Chapter 662 Without the cost of trial and error, you can only clear the level with one life! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass)

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A sound echoed in the rest room of the carriage.

The train dispatcher's body fell heavily to the ground, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He lay on the ground, panting for breath, as if he had just escaped from hell on earth.

After a while, he slowly sat up, his face pale, and his eyes full of horror, as if he was about to break free from the nightmare.

However, that terrible memory is like an appendage, and it cannot be shaken off.

The train dispatcher looked around, and his surroundings were both familiar and unfamiliar.

The low and rhythmic sound of "clang" always gives him comfort in his heart.

It was the roar of the collision of the train with the tracks, which he heard every day.

"What time is it?"

The train dispatcher asked weakly.

Because standing in the room was a colleague he had seen before he fell unconscious.

He can wake up now, and it must be a colleague who saved him.

So seeing this colleague, his nervousness eased a little.

At least this colleague has no ill will towards him, otherwise he would not have woken up.

In this strange world, people in the same camp tend to be more friendly, which is something that the aborigines also know.

"At 2 p.m., you slept for four hours."

Zhang Yangqing said with a sigh, after all, he was woken up by the train dispatcher.

There is no way, there is only one conductor on this train, and Zhang Yangqing didn't sleep long last night.

Today, during the day, I can only take time to rest and maintain my energy while the train is moving.

At this stage, Zhang Yangqing is the one who talks the least.

Because Greco and Hunter asked all kinds of questions after the train dispatcher woke up.

Ask him what happened at the train station, why he did it this way, and what secrets the train had in place.

In fact, most of these questions are meaningless.

Anyway, the train has already passed the station, and it is superfluous to ask what happened at the train station.

All he had to do was ask him what was so special about the train on which the Chosen One was located.

Zhang Yangqing didn't care about other things at all.

In order to get more information, El Greco is still seriously bandaging the wounds of the train dispatcher.

Many Chosen ones are like this.,It's hard to have an opportunity to brush up on favorability.,How could you let it go.。

However, Zhang Yangqing didn't care about the train dispatcher, and it would be good if he could save him.

Besides, Zhang Yangqing has checked his injuries, this guy can only hang in one breath, even if he is relieved now, it will not be of much use in the future, and even some strong ordinary passengers can't deal with it.

According to Zhang Yangqing's experience, this guy should not be able to help, but he is just a key person in obtaining intelligence.

Even so, the train dispatcher still thanked Zhang Yangqing, if it weren't for Zhang Yangqing, he might have died in the station a long time ago.

The two chatted in the lounge for a while, and the train dispatcher seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, what is the number of your train?" ”

The train dispatcher remembers hearing about it before he fell unconscious.

It's just that he wasn't in a very good state at the time, and he didn't remember it.

Zhang Yangqing said, "K104." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yangqing saw that the train dispatcher's face seemed to be a little wrong, and his expression showed a slight look of horror.

The other Chosen ones observed this, and their hearts began to tense as well, as if they were infected by the emotions of the train dispatcher.

But Zhang Yangqing was surprisingly calm, and even looked a little indifferent, and he didn't look pretending.

Because the meaning of the train dispatcher's facial expression is that there is something wrong with this train, he is very afraid.

This is also the reason why the hearts of the other Chosen are uneasy.

But Zhang Yangqing felt that there was no fuss, there was a strange world here, and I had been in the car all day, could I not know that there was danger here?

The frail train dispatcher got up in pain, saying that he was going to get off at the next stop, as if he wanted to get out of this human purgatory.

Zhang Yangqing didn't stop him, but symbolically helped him to the door of the car.

When the train came to an ordinary platform, the train dispatcher sighed and said to Zhang Yangqing: "You are a good person, but you shouldn't come to this train, if you can, you should leave this train as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Yangqing casually agreed, but thought to himself, do you think I like to be here?

If the rules hadn't kept me going, I would have gone out on my own.

Before getting off the train, the train dispatcher handed Zhang Yangqing a badge and said to Zhang Yangqing: "Your train conductor has a relationship with me, if you encounter any trouble, you can try to find him, if he is still awake, he will give you some help." ”

That's all the information and props that a train dispatcher is able to provide.

After saying that, he staggered off the train, feeling deeply afraid of being caught again.

However, his words made Zhang Yangqing's mind begin to remember, according to the available information, it seems that it can be understood that there should be some danger in the future.

If the conductor can be brought to his senses, he may be able to help him through the danger.

Then it means that the conductor may be in a state of unconsciousness now.

So it was concluded that in the absence of a certain degree of clarity from the conductor, do not approach him at will.

Zhang Yangqing's judgment was naturally fast, and after checking the ticket at will, he began to rest again.

It seems that this time of day is a time for the Chosen to rest.

When Zhang Yangqing was woken up by the train's broadcast again, it was already close to dusk.

The scenery outside the window gradually dimmed, and there was an oppressive smell in the air.

Most of the Chosen ones who are still alive are glad they have survived another day.

But before I had time to sigh, a new challenge was coming.

Hunter also got up and got to work after cursing the British expert group on a daily basis.

The audience also found that this guy's forehead was getting darker and darker, and Yin Tang's blackening was terrifying.

Many people think that this guy may die soon.

It was a miracle that he was able to survive the last one, and this one has been very difficult to survive here.

Hunter doesn't care what other people think, he can live for a second.

In the face of the fear of the unknown, he is afraid of sure, but he still has to do what he should do.

If you work hard, there is a 1% chance of surviving, and if you don't work hard, you are waiting for death.

As soon as he got up, Hunt had the habit of being the Chosen One, which was to observe.

What he noticed was that there were some marks on the windows of his lounge, which could be found by touching them with his hands, and the marks could not be erased, they should be outside.

It looks like two hands are grasping at the edges, and there is still a slight outline of the face in the middle.

"Could it be that when I'm resting, something is watching me from the outside?"

Thinking of this, Hunter felt a chill in his back and couldn't help but shiver.

Even if it's not the first time he's come to weird talk, he's still not used to weird talk.

For an ordinary chosen one like him, every time he enters the world of weird tales, it's a desperate journey.

He doesn't have any trial and error costs, so he can only beat the level with one life!

(End of chapter)