After crossing the barrier, we saw the railroad tracks, spilling out of nowhere, leading to a tunnel, which I think was probably Izaka.

We walked along the railroad tracks and approached the dark mouth of the tunnel, which said "Isakan", and I was right, this was the only place around the tunnel.

The deep voice of "Hey ......" suddenly sounded in the empty tunnel, and the five of us were startled.

"It's very dangerous to walk on the railway~" Bursts of cold air crawled against my back to the Tianling Gai, and in a trance I seemed to see the one-legged uncle.

He described him as withered, short, with a dark face and an eerie smile. At this moment, he was dragging his pants leg stained with black blood, and stood on one foot in the middle of the tracks.

"Chen Chuan," I couldn't help but call him, "One-legged ...... Uncle"

"Hmm." He hummed, and the one-legged Abel disappeared.

The sound of a train whistle suddenly sounded in the tunnel, and the words that Chen Chuan had replied once appeared in my mind, and my face changed, and I shouted: "Hurry up, get off the tracks!" ”

We ran off the tracks together, and the next moment, the dark green tin train rushed in front of us like a powerful killer with a sweeping murderous aura.

The little black stain on the front of the car reminded me of something not so good.

As the train left, we walked into the tunnel, and darkness overshadowed us.

Luo Miao took out a few small flashlights and handed them to us, barely able to see the road clearly.

After walking for a while, Liu Qingyan didn't move in one place, I couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark, but the slightly trembling light spot revealed her current state.

We also hit the light in that place, and the black blood stains filled the entire walls, and even the top of our heads, there were large chunks of blood.

That must have been a long time.

I think.

In a daze, Luo Miao had already supported Liu Qingyan, and I heard the sound of flickering far and near, like a drum, and like the sound of a bell.

"There seems to be a voice...... "Luo Miao said, "Captain, did you hear that?" ”

Bai Zeming didn't know when he had reached the end of the tunnel, and he was there in the blink of an eye. He held up the flashlight in his hand and shot it directly at us, and the not-so-bright flashlight, like a chasm, stopped us from coming forward.

"I heard it," he said. ”

His voice was a little low, and he continued, "I'm sorry, guys, I can't control my body. Now, the position of captain ...... Transfer to Chen Chuan, I am already syncing with the system.

Chen Chuan, I believe you will lead them out of this game. ”

"Captain." Chen Chuan walked forward, heading towards him.

[System notification: Player Bai Zeming transferred the position of captain to Chen Chuan, and player Chen Chuan temporarily obtained the position of captain, whether the team wins or not, and depends on how the captain commands~]

"Don't come here, Chen Chuan, didn't you notice that the sound of the taiko drum is getting closer and closer-" Bai Zeming's voice stopped abruptly, and his flashlight fell to the ground.

Chen Chuan walked over quickly, picked up the flashlight, and looked around for him.

We also ran over, and Bai Zeming was gone.

At the same time, the sound of the taiko drums and bells became closer, from loud to small, as if the sound from afar was now getting closer and closer, echoing in the tunnel.

It was as if he had a backbone, approaching us.

The sounds of nature: the murmuring of the breeze, the wailing and cracking of the thunder, the crash of the waves, just like the one introduced in the taiko drum entry, through the drumming to control our emotions, I want to leave, and even want to run away regardless of the image.

But I can't, I can't do it with my fingers.

It's burning life, and I'm seeing monsters on my team's heads...... The health bar is dropping health little by little at the moment.

"Next, let me think about it, the identity of the captain is Gengoro, and he will definitely pick up that drum, whether it is voluntary or involuntary." Chen Chuan said.

The drums are closer.

"We're going to get it done before the health bar is gone, but hopefully we can hold on and not read the file." His tone slammed heavily on my heart.

Do friends who play games with them also draw their swords against each other?

Although as Chen Chuan mentioned, he can be resurrected, it is precisely because he can be resurrected that he will choose to draw his sword and face each other, so Bai Zeming chooses to sacrifice.

What if, what if, what if, can't be resurrected? What if he dies and there is no more him? What will they choose?

I don't know, I just feel my heart pounding and uncomfortable, I ran out of the tunnel with them, my mind was chaotic, I didn't know what I was thinking, I was very confused.

The sound of the taiko drum followed, and this time, I saw the drum and the people beating the drum.