The elevator door opened, and the four of them got on the elevator, and at the last moment of closing, Chongyan and Jiang Cun also squeezed in.

As the six of them entered the elevator, the elevator began to rise slowly, and they came to what appeared to be the waiting hall of the station's underground passage, which was very spacious, to be exact, too spacious.

The underground passages are so long that at first glance there is no end in sight. Every four or five meters stands a support column, wrapped in a dilapidated advertising poster with a corner.

There is also a sign indicating the tram line, and the number on the sign corresponds to the ticket gates and exits at each end of the passage.

The rest of the players looked at each other, and there was only a dim light in the dark passage, which was really a test of everyone's courage.

Someone stepped forward a few steps and pressed the elevator, but there was no response, and the person who couldn't wait walked towards the stairs in the opposite direction.

"Hello—"

The sudden sound that resounded throughout the passage startled everyone, and when they looked around for the source of the sound, they found that it was coming from a loudspeaker at the junction of the ceiling and the wall.

The passage is too empty, and louder voices will cause echoes, and the speaker is quite satisfied with this.

No one answered, but he didn't care.

"Everyone is here, then our game is officially started!"

With a crisp whistle, a coffin suddenly appeared on the platform.

The coffin was very large, blood-red throughout, and the lid was tightly covered, and a black pen holder rolled out of the darkness and landed at Shen Yingxing's feet.

"Inside this coffin is the body of the pen fairy, there is a little bug who is very unruly and wants to take her away, which makes me very unhappy, now her body is here, if you have the ability, take her away."

The voice in the horn was arrogant and contemptuous, let out a shrill laugh, and then spoke slowly.

"There are six pieces of her corpse in total, and you can take the pen fairy away when you find all of them, and now the game has officially begun!"

As the malicious voice fell, a nursery rhyme sounded from afar......

The paintbrush at Shen Yingxing's feet was very excited, and he jumped up from the ground, and a few big scarlet characters appeared in front of him.

"I know where my right hand is, follow me!"

As the font disappeared, the pen holder fell down and was picked up by Shen Yingxing.

At the same time, the roar of the train and the sound of the stop alarmed everyone, and they looked down.

The passengers on the train brushed down in unison, and the dense crowd was crowded, and they seemed to feel it, and suddenly raised their heads and looked at the players on the second floor.

They were all smiling, but their smiles were far different from normal people, one face had long been completely sensible, the corners of their mouths were stiffly mentioned to both sides, almost even their gums were exposed, from the corners of their foreheads to their cheeks, they were full of green tendons, and their eyes turned up to only the whites of their eyes.

Under everyone's gaze, the passengers raised their axes aloft and ran up the stairs, running faster and faster, and finally running straight towards them.

You can see what they're going to do with the axe.

"This way."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "I just saw a way up the stairs!" ”

Upstairs?!

As soon as everyone heard that the time came, it was good to throw them as far as they could, and if one person began to run forward, there was a fear of catching up with them.

Shen Yingxing and the others, under the guidance of the pen fairy, went upstairs along the stairs, and the people behind them were in hot pursuit.

There was a beautiful girl who fell last, she looked back in a panic, and was caught by countless hands.

"Save ......," she turned back to meet the countless smiling faces, "Ahhhhhh——!h ”

Suddenly blood splattered.

The girl was out of breath, and the passengers, wielding axes, slashed at her again and again, and the whole person was cut into pieces.

By the time they pulled out their axes from the bloody corpses, the blades of which were still dripping blood, and when they looked up again, the crowd was already far away.

Without much hesitation, the passengers chased after each other.

Listening to the footsteps and leaving, Heavy Smoke, which was only a door away, leaned against the door of the bathroom to calm his breathing.

Before she figured out what Godhead was on, she didn't want to make a random move and spend her own props.

Chongyan had just thought about it when he suddenly heard footsteps coming and going.

……？！

She froze, and quickly dodged into the last compartment as the other approached.

It was obviously for stuff, and the bottles and cans of detergent and all kinds of tools were piled up with little room for foot.

I finally dialed out a place again, and just stood in and locked the door, and sure enough, I heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

"I ...... Seeing you're hiding......" A slightly muffled voice squeezed out of that twisted mouth, "Don't hide, come out......"

I don't know if it's the passenger, my eyes are turned to the whites of my eyes, and my eyes are actually quite good.

Heavy smoke slowed his breath and heard him knock on the door of the first compartment, kicking it again when he didn't get a response. Seeing that there was no one inside, he quickly moved on to the next room.

He seemed to enjoy the process of forcing his target's psychological defense to collapse little by little, and smashed the axe back and forth, finally stopping at the penultimate room.

Next door to her.

There was another deafening knock on the door, but she waited for a long time, but she never waited for the door in front of her to be knocked.

A long stick suddenly appeared in Chongyan's hand, waiting for the door to be knocked.

Until she noticed a shadow falling over her head.

Heavy Smoke raised her head sharply, and the shuffling footsteps and the sound of kicking the door misled her, making her think that the other party's actions must be accompanied by a huge movement.

But if you think about it, it's not a human being in the first place, who said there must be a sound.

The "man" crouched silently on the partition, his hideous smile bursting out at her. He carried the dim light of the bathroom, and his face became more and more eerie.

"Find ...... to ......"

The word "you" didn't come out, Chongyan aimed at his feet squatting on the partition board, and his backhand was a stick, directly to the opponent's chest.

With a "plop", the stick stabbed him on his back and fell back to the next door.

The sound of the fall hurting to hear.

Seizing this gap, Heavy Smoke rushed out of the compartment where he was used as a tool with one arrow step.

She looked back at the next door, and the man fell heavily on the toilet after being stabbed back by her broom.

The twisted inhuman creature didn't weigh much, and the fall didn't break the toilet, but the door of the compartment that he had kicked open again slammed his head shut.

She heard a heavy gasp coming from behind the door, and the moment the heavy smoke ran past the next compartment, the severed wooden door flew over and smashed against the opposite wall with a latch.

Heavy smoke looked at the wooden door, which was barely recognizable and the cracked tiles, which would have fallen on her a little later.