The platform in Wangfujing was empty, the incandescent lights flickered on and off as if they were in contact, and the train closed its doors again after emptying the only passenger, disappearing into the tunnel as if swallowed by a black hole.

"Where's the quest hint?" Lu Mingfei stood in front of the yellow line and scratched his head, wondering why no NPC jumped out to tell him where to go next.

Before he could figure it out, a gust of wind suddenly blew at the mouth of the tunnel, and a cyan mist began to fill all directions, and the scene seemed to switch from the midnight subway station to the ghost movie scene in an instant.

In the deathly silence, Lu Mingfei skillfully flashed behind a pillar and hid it, only poking out half of his head to look out.

After experiencing the baptism of dark souls, the young Lu Gongzi already knew not to act rashly when facing an unfamiliar environment, and to observe carefully before deciding on the next move, otherwise he might die a miserable death.

"Empty throat ......"

The ground shook, blinding lights shot out of the deep tunnels, and a slightly old train entered the station, grinding against the rails with a screeching sound.

The square-headed carriage, painted in red and white, is hung with a sign of "Black Stone - Tomb of the Eight Kings", which looks wrong.

The door opened, and it was pitch black, so deep that no light could penetrate it.

There was no sound of the train arriving on the platform, and this strange red and white train was quietly opening its door, as if waiting for Lu Mingfei to arrive.

But someone on the road knew that this ghost car couldn't be on the dandruff to think about it, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, and shrank behind the pillar as an ostrich.

But this car is very stubborn, and it seems that it is not consumed by Lu Mingfei if he does not go there.

Fortunately, the most important thing that Lu Gongzi lacks is patience, and he is now in a dream, so he doesn't have to worry about feeling tired at all, and he can spend a whole day with this ghost car.

Wishful thinking is good, but things often turn out unexpectedly.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to sit down and try to review the man-machine game in his dream, a dialog box popped up in front of his eyes.

The faceless waiter with the inscription "Heed" on his head bowed slightly: "Dear Mr. Lu, please complete the initial mission - board the Nibelungen train." ”

Lu Mingfei, who was almost taken aback: "No, why did you go earlier?" ”

If he didn't say anything about the task early, he was ready to stay in the first level until he woke up naturally before jumping out to urge, which was very rude.

Scanning back and forth around the platform, Lu Mingfei wanted to find some weapons for self-defense, in case there was something on the train that made him unable to run away and could not defeat the monster, he could at least die with dignity if he charged bravely with a weapon.

But after looking around, he found that the only thing on the platform that could be called a weapon was the stop sign, which was still fixed to the ground.

He had no choice but to hope for the items that the game character brought with him, thinking that it would be nice to have a fruit knife.

However, the inventory is like a gate to test the groom and groomsmen, and it will not be opened until the assigned tasks are completed.

Lu Mingfei sighed, walked to the front of the train, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the door, and there were no strange tentacles or monsters that suddenly pulled him in.

So he had the courage to put his hand into the carriage, and was surprised to find that the palm of his hand was shrouded in darkness as soon as it entered the range of the carriage, and he could feel its presence but could not see it.

"It's amazing!"

He sighed that his dream was really strange, and just wanted to poke his foot in to try the depth of the height, but his ass was kicked violently, and the whole person involuntarily fell into the carriage.

Before he fell to the ground, he vaguely heard a vague and treacherous voice scolding the street: "It's grinding and chirping, it's annoying to watch." ”

"Bang!"

After Lu Mingfei entered the carriage as a whole, the door closed with lightning speed as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Then, the heavily overtimed train started slowly and headed for an unknown direction.

"Shame on sneak attacks, bastard!" Lu Mingfei sat up scolding, groping his hands and feet to hide in a corner of the carriage.

As seen on the platform, the car was pitch black, and I didn't know what monsters were hiding inside.

The ground was full of dust, and the air was filled with the foul smell of decaying wood.

Fortunately, the inventory was unlocked after completing the initial task, and Lu Mingfei clicked on it with antiquity, and found that it happened to have the lighting tools he needed the most at the moment.

There are ten slots in the inventory, and only the first four have been unlocked, which contain items such as a lighter, a cigarette of unknown brand, a bunch of keys, and a nail clipper.

Anyway, the first two can be understood as imitation Tom Cat before he dies, but the last two are a bit confusing.

Could it be that this is his weapon? The key should be the finger tiger, and the nail clipper disarm the opponent?

It's a bit unbelievable.

Choosing to take out the lighter, his right hand immediately reached into his trouser pocket uncontrollably and took out a plastic lighter that cost five cents at a convenience store.

This familiar scene made Lu Mingfei a little stunned: "Why did I copy Uncle Xia's unique secret method into my dream." ”

Reaching out and touching his trouser pocket, he could clearly feel the outlines of the three items, and it seemed that the imitation of kung fu had not yet reached home.

"Boom!"

The lighter lit a faint fire, illuminating the space within a meter radius around Lu Mingfei, although the area covered by the light was not large, it also gave him a sense of security.

But soon this sense of security disappeared, because at the moment when the firelight lit up the darkness, countless pairs of eyes suddenly opened in the dark carriage in front of them, and those dark yellow pupils were like fireflies, but it was obvious that their owners were not as easy to deal with as fireflies.

......Just when Lu Mingfei was stunned, a rustling sound sounded in the darkness, which frightened him and hurriedly turned on the lighter.

Forming himself into a ball and compressing it in the corner of the car commander, Lu Mingfei held his breath and pressed his hands on his chest, worried that the sound of his heartbeat would be too loud to expose his position.

Those Huang Chengcheng's eyes opened one by one just now, and he was almost scared to death.

Shouldn't the game be all gradual, waiting for players to become more experienced before starting to experience the normal difficulty?

Why is he in the monster pile as soon as he appears?

Lu Mingfei, who almost died on the spot, complained, turned around and moved back little by little.

Before he got on the train, he counted that the so-called Nibelungen had six cars, and that the car he was currently in was the third, and he still had a third of the room to turn.

Maybe the monsters are concentrated in cars 3456, and the remaining two cars are the pure land left for him.

After all, it's his own dream.,You can't treat him badly as the hero.。

It's just that when he was about to cross the intersection of the second and third cars, he accidentally bumped into something hard.

The clear touch told him that this thing should be something like a handrail, so he didn't bother to leave.

But reason told him that he might be in big trouble.

Lu Mingfei raised his head stiffly, looked at the two big yellow light bulbs staring at him on the top, and showed an ugly smile:

"Yo...... You, hello. ”

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