Chapter 95

Different from the previous projects, there is a rule board hanging on the door of the Crazy Train project, which makes it impossible to guess its game mechanism.

The cat staff wearing a tortoiseshell "color" suit shook his head and said, "Welcome to Dreamland! This is the latest feature of our amusement park, Crazy Train. Would you like to try it?"

He pointed to the sign beside him:

"Tickets are priced at ten prizes!"

Wen Jianyan nodded: "Five."

He counted out 50 lottery tickets from the 120 lottery coupons he had just grabbed and handed them over.

As a wealthy family who has just successfully robbed, it would be inappropriate to ask his teammates to pay at this time, so Wen Jianyan lavishly wrapped up the tickets this time.

"Okay! Have a great time!"

The tortoiseshell cat took the lottery and handed five tickets to the five people in front of him.

blah blah blah-

The railing door of the crazy train lowered behind, Wen Jianyan lowered her head and looked at the ticket in her hand.

I saw a cartoon little train printed on the fancy paper ticket. Steam was rising from the face of the little train, and the name of the project was marked in large multicolored fonts:

Crazy little train: give you a crazy and pleasant exciting experience!

The word "crazy" is a dazzling red "color" that makes one's scalp numb.

Wen Jianyan turned the ticket to her back.

Unexpectedly, there are words behind the tickets.

The other four turned their attention to him, and Wen Jianyan shook her head slightly, indicating that she still had clues for now.

He said, "Come on, let's go and see first."

Walking into the gate decorated as a ticket office, found that there were already seven or eight players waiting there.

Seeing the newcomer enter, the rest of the people turned their heads to look, and cast their eyes in this direction with meaningless eyes.

Wen Jian raised his eyes without a trace.

I saw an old-fashioned clock hanging overhead, showing the countdown that was slowly decreasing.

The cat who was in charge of checking tickets at the door said in a voice: "The next round of crazy trains is still five minutes away, please be patient!"

This project is really different from the projects they have experienced before, and there is a limit on the number of people, but when to start is determined according to time.

And, in the meantime, the rules will not be released.

Wen Jianyan looked around and found anything with rules written in this room.

That being the case, we can only be patient.

Time passed by, players from different teams gathered, and they whispered in low voices, as if discussing the next action plan.

Before the countdown was about to zero, the door behind him opened again.

A team of four anchors appeared at the door.

Huang "Mao" timidly hid at the back of the team, his eyes dodged, he secretly raised his head behind Gray City, and looked carefully towards the target person.

As soon as he looked at it, he met the eyes of the boy who happened to be looking at it casually.

"...!"

Huang "Mao" was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to hide his nervous expression and rapid heartbeat.

"Jingle Bell"

The train bell rang.

The electronic screen, which was always black, flickered and slowly lit up:

The park has launched a new exciting adventure shooting game: [Crazy Little Train]!

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

"shooting game?

An introductory clip began to play on the screen.

A whirring train was passing through the night, and there were many rotting zombies groaning on the wall of the train.

A thick male voice sounded in the background:

"You and your friends took the train to the fairy tale town for a holiday trip. Yes, on the train, you unexpectedly encountered an outbreak of a zombie virus! So, in order to survive this dangerous journey, you carried your guns and protected yourselves. fight for survival!"

On the screen, several people with bloodstained faces stood back to back, nervously standing in the carriage, holding guns in their hands. The muzzle of the gun spit out bright red flames in the dark, and shot a rushing zombie in the head. .

"Your mission is to live to Li!"

The cat in the train uniform walked by: "Welcome to the crazy little train, I am your train conductor this time, welcome everyone to take this train!"

Pull out a board with a "hairy" hand, and write a few lines on it with chalk:

【Crazy Train Game Rules】

This project will strictly guarantee the safety of players' lives. In order for you to have an excellent gaming experience in absolute safety, please read the following rules carefully:

1 This project will pass through the tunnel three times. Every time you pass through the tunnel, darkness will come, and zombies will attack at this time. Please aim at the head gun.

2 After leaving the tunnel, you can look for ammunition and supplies in the carriage

3 If you are accidentally infected by a virus, please find the serum before the next tunnel to get rid of the infection state

4 If you encounter unexpected situations, please go to the conductor's room to find staff for help

5 Do not lose your gun

6 When the number of zombie kills reaches more than 50, you can receive a beautiful gift after the project ends.

It seems... it is indeed the ten common "shooting" shooting games.

The cat who claimed to be the conductor passed by, and Hajime handed out guns to the crowd—it was a red and black toy gun with five rounds of ammunition in it, and it looked like it couldn't hurt anyone.

"Okay, after everyone is ready, check the ticket and get on the bus!"

The conductor cat clapped his hands, turned around, and walked into the ticket gate.

The anchors looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they also began to walk towards the ticket gate in order. The flight attendant at the door, Cat Ten, was dedicated to checking the tickets for each anchor. After the last anchor entered the ticket gate, he stood up and slowly Pull on the long iron chain to seal the entrance.

Wen Jianyan retracted her gaze and followed the others in the darkness.

Soon, after a long time, the eyes light up again.

He realized that he was standing in a very real-looking train. Inside the old-fashioned train, the red train seats looked old, even faded, and the stained curtains were drawn. The buckle hooked up, and the narrow passageway extended straight to the distance.

The car was brightly lit, making everything visible, with backpacks on the seats and clothes hanging.

There are still unextinguished cigarette butts on the table, as well as various rubbish that have not yet been cleaned up. Not far away, the flight attendant pushed a peddling trolley and parked in the middle of the aisle, which was full of dazzling goods.

It was as if all the passengers had disappeared in an instant, leaving only the empty train carriage, which seemed to be stagnant in time.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The train bell rang.

Wen Jianyan felt the carriage under his feet tremble, and the next second, the engine was running, the feeling of mechanical vibration was transmitted from the soles of his feet, and the scene of the window began to move and change slowly.

The train has departed.

"Find the "medicine" first." Wen Jianyan turned her head and whispered to her other teammates.

Yun Bilan and Wenya nodded in succession.

Although this project looks like an ordinary shooting game, who knows if it will bury the anchors or not, in any case, before the first tunnel arrives, it is best to follow the rules first. Play the game.

Obviously, the rest of the streamers thought the same thing.

Although everyone is wary of each other, there is still no reason for conflict after all, all the anchors have dispersed, tacitly rummaging in the carriage, looking for the "ammunition supplement" that the rules say.

The four-person mercenary team and Wen Jianyan kept a close distance.

"This shooting project is a good time for us to start."

Huicheng's face did not change, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't act rashly when entering the first tunnel. We must first "find" the rules of this project, and make a move when entering the second tunnel."

He looked at the flinching Huang "Mao" and said, "You are responsible for keeping an eye on the target person. Whether it is before or after darkness falls, you must always confirm his position, understand?"

Huang "Mao" nodded and murmured, "I understand, I understand."

"Okay, we are also looking for ammunition now. Don't get too far away. It's best to always stay in the same compartment as the target person."

Gray City looked at the other teammates: "Is it white?"

The teammates nodded and scattered.

"Tick, tick."

The subtle sound of water mixed with the mechanical sound of the train caught Wen Jianyan's attention.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, searching for the source of the sound.

Soon, Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the cart not far away in the middle of the corridor.

The iron door under the cart was tightly closed, and the permeable "liquid" seeped out from the gap, falling drop by drop on the ground, and a small pool of "liquid" had accumulated on the ground.

Wen Jianyan stepped forward and slammed the cabinet door carefully.

A "moist" wet and fishy smell hit his face.

The rusted iron door was slammed open little by little, revealing the cramped narrow cabinet.

Wen Jianyan took a breath.

The closet was filled with a corpse.

He was full of water, his clothes were wet, his skin was swollen and white, like steamed buns soaked in blisters, it could sink into a hole when pressed, his gray eyes widened, and his facial features were squeezed by the swollen skin. No outline can be seen, the limbs seem to be broken, the size of an adult, but it was easily stuffed into the small cabinet.

"This is"

Wen Ya behind her was also stunned.

Wen Jianyan exchanged gloves from the system store and handed them a pair: "Help me."

Together, the two pulled the corpse out of the cabinet.

The swollen corpse lay softly in the middle of the ground, and the smell of fishy dampness spread in the carriage.

"It should be the player from the previous round."

Wen Jianyan picked up the corpse's clothes with her gloved hands, observed it carefully, and concluded.

"In that case..."

He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to "grope" in the other's wet pocket, and quickly pulled out a handful of ammunition, four rounds in total.

really.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. He stood up, turned his head and said to his teammates, "Find all the places where you can hide the body first."

Soon, others found patterns, too.

Under the seat, on the luggage rack, in the toilet...

"found it."

"here has!"

"It's here too!"

Huang "Mao" leaned down and searched under the seat with difficulty.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulder poked: "Hello."

A young, hoarse voice sounded from above.

Huang "Mao" was startled, raised his head subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The boy with amber eyes stood in front of him, his eyelashes lowered, and the changing light and shadow of the car window passed over that beautiful face.

He looked at it with a smile: "Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

"!!!"

At that moment, Huang "Mao" felt the sweat "hair" on his back flicker, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

He bounced off the ground and subconsciously turned his attention to his teammate who was not far away.

Grey City and the others are still searching for ammunition, and they seem to have fully noticed this. Even if they do, in order not to startle the snakes, they probably won't approach this place.

"..."

In any case, this target person had to face him alone.

Huang "Mao" swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked tremblingly, "Wh, what are you busy with?"

Wen Jianyan pointed to the luggage rack not far above his head. A dark green "color" bag was hidden in the depths, and water was slowly seeping out from the zipper:

"Can you help me pull it off?"

He compared his size and blinked:

"Look, I don't have enough."

"If there is ammunition in it, how about we meet in half?" The corners of the boy's lips twitched up slightly, and his eyes were full of shattered light.

"Yes, yes."

Huang "Mao" forced himself to calm down, so that his face did not "show" any excess emotions, he stretched out his arm and dragged the duffel bag designated by the target person.

With a heavy "pop" sound, the bag hit the ground hard, and more water seeped out.

Wen Jianyan leaned down and pulled the zipper briskly.

A bloated and unrecognizable corpse appeared in front of him.

Like other corpses, when they saw the light, they quickly withered and withered, and finally only a wet layer of skin remained. Wen Jianyan groped in the depths of the bag, and quickly took out a bullet. medicine".

Seven rounds in total.

"Seven rounds." Wen Jianyan nodded the bullet and whistled happily: "Not bad."

The young man raised his head and tilted slightly, the clear and beautiful face with soft lines was slightly enlarged in front of his eyes, and a faint smile flashed in the amber eyes.

Huang "Mao" took a breath.

For some reason, when he was stared at by those eyes, he always had a terrifying feeling as if his entire being was completely seen through.

When he was stunned, something hard was stuffed into his hand.

Huang "Mao" lowered his head and stared blankly at his palm.

That's four bullets.

"Thank you."

The other party winked slyly: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

After speaking, the boy turned around without hesitation, walked leisurely towards the next carriage, and returned to his team.

While the other party was turning around, a few people from Gray City quickly surrounded him.

"What did the target say to you? Why did he look for you? Did he find us?"

A series of inquiries like a barrage of inquiries left Huang "Mao" in a daze. He held four bullets and shook his head blankly: "No, I...I don't know..."

Gray City shut up the others:

"You guys be quiet."

He looked at Huang "Mao": "So, what happened just now?"

Huang "Mao" calmed down and explained what happened just now.

Huicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and confirmed: "There are seven rounds in total?"

Huang "Mao" nodded.

"So... he gave you four bullets to help you pull the duffle bag off?"

Gray City asked.

"...?!"

After hearing the other party's words, Huang "Mao" suddenly shuddered.

He seemed to realize the danger suddenly, and hurriedly explained: "Indeed, it is, yes, I don't know why, I promise I will say everything—"

Huang "Mao" widened his eyes slightly, and a chill slowly climbed up his back:

"He...he must have found us!"

Yes, there is only this possibility.

Recalling the feeling of being noticed when he first peeped at the other party, Huang "Mao" suddenly felt cold, and "Mao" was horrified: "That's why he tested me! He gave me bullets for this reason, He wants you to not trust me! It must be so!"

"How many times have I said..."

Gray City frowned impatiently:

"You can't be spotted at that distance!"

A full 100 meters, separated by a dense jungle, the other party is still at war with other people, one of them has done any action, for the target person, they are at most another team of anchors standing 100 meters away.

Even if they "exposed" their tricks, that's why.

Huicheng pondered for a few seconds, turned his head to look at the anxious Huang "Mao", and asked, "Did he just come to your ear and say something?"

"He...he said, thank you."

Huang "Mao" murmured.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the eyes of his teammates made him uneasy, which made him shrink back subconsciously: "Really, really these..."

Gray City: "Okay, you're nervous, we have doubts about you."

"..."

Huang "Mao" had a white face, he opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.

"In short, although I don't know what the reason is, the other party may suspect us." Huicheng groaned for two seconds, and made a decisive decision: "In this case, we can only start the first tunnel!"

"what?"

Several others were startled: "Why?"

Since the other party is suspicious, shouldn't we suspend the action first, and then start when the vigilance of the opposite party is lowered?

"If he has really discovered us, then the vigilance and sensitivity of this guy are outrageous. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us. If this project has a chance to find a next move, don't even think about it after leaving. "

Gray City narrowed his eyes:

"That can only be a surprise, a quick decision!"

He turned his head to look at Huang "Mao": "Can you confirm his position?"

Huang "Mao" nodded.

"Very good, let's start after entering the tunnel." Gray City turned to look at the other teammates: "Everything is as I just said, are you all in vain?"

"The first tunnel is coming!"

At this moment, an anchor standing near the window shouted.

Wen Jianyan turned her head to look at the window.

Under the changing scene, a dark shadow gradually pressed towards the entire carriage, and a huge tunnel was in front of the vehicle, as if a huge mouth was opened, waiting for the train to enter.

The dark shadows cover little by little—

In the next second, darkness descended sharply.

All anchors are ready.

The next second when the darkness covered the entire compartment, ***, hit the bullet, all kinds of light suddenly exploded in front of the eyes, and lit up in the narrow compartment.

At the moment of entering the darkness, the sound of nails scratching on the iron sheet sounded, and the roar of zombies penetrated into the ears of the anchors.

Under the constant flickering light, one can see pale white bodies burrowing in from the open windows. They are completely different from zombies in the traditional sense, and have any similarities with those in the promotional film.

Their bodies were all swollen by blisters, and their faces and extremities all looked bloated and fat, and the strange sound of "Haha" overflowed from the depths of their throats.

"Thirsty... so thirsty..."

Fuzzy voices came and went, blurred by the sudden explosion of gunshots.

L.

The sound of the water was clear in the dark.

rumbling—

With the roar of the train, the train quickly drove out of the tunnel, and the bright light shrouded again.

The scratching of fingernails and the muffled shouting all disappeared.

Gray City: "How?"

Another teammate nodded: "Problem."

Their team has been working together for a long time, and the method they use now is the easiest, fastest, and most fault-tolerant assassination method.

Huang "Mao" pointed out the location, and then the teammates with talent for sniping used props to kill them from a distance. Although the employer's requirement of "letting him know who he had offended before he died" could not be achieved, it was at least the task was completed.

Gray City breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned slightly to the side and looked in the direction of the target person. In the next second, his pupils shrank—

How can it be?

I saw that surrounded by teammates, the young man was still standing in place. He seemed to be talking to his teammates. His fair profile was smooth and neat, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips.

"Impossible, I shot in the direction that Huang "Mao" pointed!"

The teammate took a deep breath and said hurriedly in a low voice.

He could clearly feel that he had hit the target with absolute precision, but for some reason, the other party still appeared in a bright train.

This... what's going on here?

Teammates are eager to let themselves off.

He looked at Huang "Mao": "How do you position yourself?"

The next second, all teammates' eyes fell on Huang "Mao".

"me……"

Huang "Mao" panicked and stammered: "I've located him, he, he was really in that place just now, I lied!"

"All right."

Gray City said slowly: "Maybe the opposite is what props are used, don't jump to conclusions."

"We still have the last two chances." Gray City looked at the teammates who had just started: "The target person obviously has a way to counter you, so don't do it next, let me and the third child."

The teammates gritted their teeth and nodded somewhat unwillingly.

Huang "Mao" stood there, his fingers tangled and twisted together.

He sweated profusely on his forehead, his face turned pale, and his eyes involuntarily looked in Wen Jianyan's direction again.

The target person is standing near the window, and is looking down at the moment, carefully examining the wreckage of the "zombie" lying on the table, and turning it carefully with his gloved fingers.

While flipping, he whispered something to his teammates.

Suddenly, without warning, the other party's eyelashes lifted slightly.

Across the long train and the almost stationary time and space, those pale eyes that looked cold in the changing light and shadows looked precisely and clearly, and the eyes of some emotion collided with the yellow hair. together.

"!"

Huang "Mao"'s pupils tightened.

Like an insect gripped by a spider, he froze in place, barely able to look away.

In the next second, the young man raised the corner of his lips, and there was a slight smile in his eyes that was bewitching people's hearts.

His pale lips were pressed together.

Huang "Mao"'s eyesight clearly captured the mouth shape of the other party, and he translated the other party's lip language in his mind. After realizing what the other party said, he involuntarily shivered slightly, and felt a strong chill creep up on him. The body, it seemed to be completely seen through, the feeling of nowhere to escape tightly choked his throat.

Replaying this scene over and over again in his mind made him cold from head to toe.

For, the other party asked with a half-smile—

do I look good?