The eldest brother who came out of the stage suddenly and hastily used his actions to ease the tense atmosphere. There were dangers hidden everywhere, and the tense atmosphere suddenly took on a funny flavor.

Although this was not very kind, Xiao Lan still gave him a compliment in his heart.

Then the two left the control room and walked out.

Many parts of the platform that have experienced the double damage of explosions and fires have become very fragile, just like the surface of a frozen lake, it is difficult to directly tell which is safe from the appearance.

With the progress of the two, there were always a lot of debris falling from the ceiling along the way, along with dust and rubble, they might be hit if they were not careful.

There is also smoke slowly appearing in the air, and there is a tendency for it to become thicker and thicker.

This time, it was not only the shortness of breath, but also Xiao Lan's eyes began to feel uncomfortable.

They walked towards the location of the train with the memory of the previous exploration. They didn't know what time it was, and how long it was before the train stopped. hope it will come sooner.

"Warning!... Passengers, please... Zizi...don't get on the bus..."

"Warning! Zizi...please...passengers...don't...get on the bus..."

"warn……"

The station announcement sounded again, with a bit of sternness in his tone.

However, the station has already been burnt like this, but the radio is still dutifully persuading players not to get on the bus.

Their motto is: Stations can burn, players must die.

After hearing the broadcast, Xiao Lan and Luo not only did not stop, but they walked faster.

If you say you won't go, then we won't be ashamed, aren't we?

——

Dodging the collapsed pillar next to her, Xiao Lan and Luo arrived at the bulletin board they had been to before.

A shadowy figure appeared in front of him.

They are of different heights and shorts, and their limbs have different degrees of mutilation. They are standing quietly in front of them, as if waiting for players to pass by.

Seeing the two figures of Xiao Lan appear, the figures who were standing still raised their heads one after another, revealing their different faces.

Xiao Lan saw the woman in the ticket booth, her lower body was still mutilated, she was crawling on the ground, and she could vaguely see the internal organs dragged out from the broken waist.

The cleaning aunt had seen before was also among them.

Now she looks a lot more hideous than before, with large burns on her face, and two empty eye sockets, one of which is missing, and the other is almost impossible to fall. .

"Meet again...hehehe..." Auntie Cleaning's throat seemed to be damaged by smoke, and every syllable was somewhat difficult and hoarse.

"Is the original appearance after you put on makeup?" Xiao Lan was a little shocked. He originally thought that the gray face he had seen before was already the death of this aunt. of.

Xiao Lan suddenly developed a strong curiosity about the makeup techniques of ghosts.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Lan's expression and words were too straightforward, and the muscles on Auntie Baojie's face that seemed to have froze suddenly froze. She yelled at Xiao Lan, "You...go...die—"

It seems that no matter how old a woman is, no matter what her taste is, no matter whether she is dead or not, she will be angry at the ridicule of others for her plain appearance.

Xiao Lan: "..."

How to say he turned his face, he didn't say anything.

Luo explained in a timely manner: "Sir, it is a very disrespectful behavior to evaluate a woman's makeup without makeup, and to some extent it can be compared to death."

After being baptized by various cultures in the real world, Luo is already familiar with this.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo innocently: "Can't I tell the truth?"

Aunt Baojie's anger level rose again, she raised her hand, and threw the bag that had a lot of eyes at Xiao Lan before.

Xiao Lan: "Okay, I know it won't work..."

The zipper of the bag in midair is slowly opening, this time it is not an eye, but a finger.

There are more than the same things in this bag of feelings, right? As far as the size of the bag is concerned, it is obviously impossible to hold so many things. Could it be that... which eyes and hands are actually produced by it itself.

Thinking that there were more and more eyes, and they were chasing after them, Xiao Lan didn't want to be caught up by such difficult things at this time.

He made a decisive decision, and while the bag had not been fully opened in mid-air, he jumped up and slashed the bag with a sharp slash with the dagger.

When the dagger pierced the body of the bag, the bag actually struggled as if it were alive.

It is a pity that the guy in front of it is not only fast, but also extremely powerful. These are added to the extremely sharp dagger, like the claws of the hunter, forming a force that makes it impossible to resist.

In the next instant, the bag with the shiny international logo was cut into two pieces, and the hand that was not able to get out of it was turned into fly ashes before it took shape.

"Destroy props, increase poverty value by 1.6 million"

Xiao Lan never expected that there would be an unexpected harvest: "1.6 million? What the fuck... What kind of package is this, it's so expensive!"

Luo replied indifferently: "This is a limited edition produced about a hundred years ago, and it is very well preserved. A similar bag was sold at an auction for a similar price."

Hearing that, Auntie Cleaning was also sluggish. Maybe she didn't expect the bag she just picked up to be so valuable.

However, the blessing of dragging Xiao Lan is now gone.

Even if she is dead, she still feels the heartache after the sudden wealth disappears.

Her empty eye frame turned to Xiao Lan, which was full of words "Return my money!!".

With the anger of Aunt Baojie, the ghosts around her chased in the direction of Xiao Lan and the two of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Lan and Luo ran away.

The most important goal now is to get on the train. If they get entangled by them, it will definitely waste a lot of time. If they miss a train, don't know if this station can support the arrival of the next train.

Not now, even if you want to fight.

The two ran ahead, occasionally jumping over holes in the floor beneath their feet.

The ghosts behind them kept calling to them when they were chasing after them: "Come here... this way..."

It's like a brainwashed MLM organization.

——

The two finally came to the position of the train with a string of tails behind their backs.

Unfortunately, the train did not arrive at the station at the moment, and there is no sign of arriving in a short time.

There was also the sound of rushing running in the distance.

Xiao Lan raised his head and locked onto a fluorescent green head in the chaos. The owner of this head was jumping up and down, looking full of energy.

There also seemed to be many ghosts chasing behind her.

Xiao Lan shouted, "Fugui—"

"Hey! Brother Xiao—" The voice of the richest man came, "Do you have any tickets? I have quite a few here!"

She raised a fancy backpack in her hand, and when she threw it up, there was a sound of "crashing", and she didn't know where she went to rob, but there was such a big bag.

Xiao Lan ran and asked, "Where did you get it?"

The No. 1 wealthy plucked her crooked haircut: "I don't know. I found it on the side of the road, and there was an instruction saying that I could leave the station or something."

This unreliable appearance made Xiao Lan a little worried: "What color? Look, white can't work, black can only be used."

"Ah? Is that so?" The richest man opened his backpack while running, and took out a handful of white tickets from it.

"Oh, this is white..."

"This is also..."

The ticket was thrown on the ground by her, and it was scattered all over the place.

Xiao Lan looked at some black lines from a distance, rich and noble, you are just a walking humanoid flag, you know?

"Ah! I found it!" After the first rich and noble emptied the entire backpack, she finally found a black ticket at the bottom. She looked at the white ticket that she had thrown all the way, "So these are all traps... …”

She waved the ticket in her hand, gave Xiao Lan a silly smile, and stretched out her hand to give a thumbs up: "Brother Xiao, you are really amazing!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Did this guy pass the level entirely by luck? !

The rich girl can live until now, is it because she came to the world and released water to open a simple mode for her...

After the first rich and noble approached, the ghosts behind her and the ghosts who were chasing Xiao Lan and the two merged together, with the intent of directly swallowing the three of them.

However, there are railway tracks not far behind the three of them, and the train has not arrived yet, and they have no way back.

"Brother Xiao, look at me!" The No. 1 wealthy volunteered to say that he could play.

Then she saw her raised her right hand and squeezed it into a fist. The fist was glowing with green light, and the first rich and noble punched at the ghosts in front of her, and shouted: "Eat my single dog's fist "

A bright green light flew out of her hand and suddenly attacked the ghosts.

The few ghosts facing her fist were instantly knocked out, and the entire encirclement suddenly dissipated, the green light moved forward unstoppably, and finally left a trace of a dog's footprint on the ground.

[Single Dog's Fist], the effect of this skill is as sharp as its name, but its power is extraordinary.

Xiao Lan seemed to understand something: "That... rich and noble, do you have to say this when you activate your skills?"

The No. 1 wealthy withdrew his fist and nodded: "Yes, and this skill can only be activated by single dogs. If it is out of the group, it cannot be used, but it has a damage bonus for couples."

Girl, your skills are ashamed and strict.

I feel that Fugui is hopeless to break out of the group in this life, but it seems that the girl who kills Matt doesn't mind.

After the first rich and noble finished this punch, he immediately shrank back: "Brother Xiao, my skills are cooled down."

Xiao Lan mentioned [this is a dagger full of poison], and asked casually, "What's the time?"

No. 1 wealth: "4 minutes and 44 seconds."

...a skill full of single dog resentment.

At this time, players came from other directions one after another, and it seemed that they all found a way to clear the customs.

But with their arrival, the number of ghosts on the platform also increased.

At this point, it can be seen that Luo and No. 1 Rich who are holding the tickets have suffered significantly more attacks, and the other few are in similar situations to them, but a few players have only sporadic ghosts around them, and it seems that there are no ghosts. Find the ticket.

The ghosts gathered again, and they attacked the three from different directions.

While dodging, the first rich and noble took out a fly swatter-like prop from the props backpack and launched a counterattack against the ghosts.

Luo kept wielding black blades to cut off the ghosts who were trying to get close. He also took the opportunity to secretly absorb some of their fallen limbs, with an aura of geese passing over and plucking hairs, allowing the ghosts to attack him. more and more hesitant.

And Xiao Lan was holding a brooch because of the mission, and in the eyes of the ghosts, it was like a sweet and delicious cake, and there were especially many ghosts coming towards him.

Some of these ghosts appear to be solid, and some are translucent. Obviously, physical attacks will not hurt them.

Naturally, Xiao Lan will not sit still, he activated the [Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy].

[Name: Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy (Advanced Items)]

[Ability: When used on ghosts, it can be materialized, and when used on oneself, it can damage ghosts through physical attacks, and the duration is 10 minutes (the number of times it can be used (4/5)]

[Explanation: The world is material, and the true unity of the world lies in its materiality]

Suddenly, a coercion from the material world emanated from him.

Xiao Lan raised the corners of his mouth at the ghosts and monsters who were gathering at him like a big supermarket promotion in front of him: "Come on, let you experience the physical transcendence method."

As his voice fell, Xiao Lan rushed out of the spot like a sharp arrow, and the dagger in his hand drew a dagger that made the ghosts feel their souls tremble.

A pale palm painted with bright red nail polish attempted to attack Xiao Lan.

The next moment, the snow-colored sword light flashed, and the arm fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Ah—" The owner of the arm clasped her broken arm and let out a sharp howl, she felt the pain, the pain she had never felt since she died, was so clear at this moment.

Even the pain was stronger than she felt when she died, with a terrible pain that burned her soul.

Such is the power of Marxism!

Xiao Lan rushed directly into the group of ghosts like a demon. Every time he slashed, there was an exclamation. Countless ghosts lost their combat effectiveness because of his attack.

And Xiao Lan obviously didn't intend to kill the NPCs, and the troubles would be too great. They could only cry in pain on the ground.

This picture is even more terrifying than directly destroying them.

Gradually, the ghosts around Xiao Lan began to retreat, forming a vacuum around him.

He was like this, standing still in the eyes of the ghosts and fear.

"Who's next?" Xiao Lan's eyes swept over the ghosts around.

Every ghost that looked at him couldn't help but look away, and no one dared to meet his gaze.

"Shit, Brother Xiao is blown up!" The first rich and noble stole a glimpse of this scene, and she decided to go back and share the scene with Zhao Xiaohe.

At this time, the roar of the train was heard in the distance, and it was obvious that the players' hopes were coming.

There is hope in the eyes of the players who are fighting.

But at the same time, the station broadcast also sounded, this time with a murderous tone:

"Warning!... If all passengers... leave the platform... zi zi... kill!"

"Please... brooch... leave..."

Accompanied by the sound of the station announcement, the ghosts at the station seemed to have received some kind of order. A crazy look appeared in their eyes, and they seemed to be losing their minds.

The ghosts gave up their original goals and began to pounce on Xiao Lan regardless of the cost.

Even if Xiao Lan's dagger cut them into two pieces, the rest of them were still relentlessly attacking Xiao Lan.

"Trouble." Looking at the train lights still in the distance, Xiao Lan said softly.

Luo immediately rushed to Xiao Lan's side and used black shadows to form a line of defense. However, the number of ghosts is too large, even if it is swallowed by Luo, it still does not retreat, stepping on the body of the companion that has not been swallowed will rush over.

The No. 1 wealthy also returned to help Xiao Lan, but her skills had just been used once, and the fly swatter was really not powerful enough.

The first rich and famous, a fly swatter waved: "Damn! I really want to burn them, dare to covet my brother Xiao!!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan's eyes lit up: "What a good idea, rich and noble!"

"Huh?" No. 1 Richie still hasn't reacted.

Facing almost overwhelming ghosts, Xiao Lan activated his skills:

[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination]

[Ability: Flame Manipulation]

【Remaining time: 00:04:59】

Some ghosts are in the air, some are stacked on the ground, forming a tide-like offensive, almost obscuring the sight.

Xiao Lan put away the dagger, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

With this sound, flames poured out from his fingertips, and quickly intertwined into a huge fireball, wrapping Xiao Lan and the three of them in it.

The bright fireball was still spreading around, and the scorching temperature made these ghosts who died of explosions or fires feel extremely painful. They recalled the misery and despair when they died.

The fear of flames has been deeply etched into their souls.

"Bam—"

Under Xiao Lan's control, the fireball exploded, illuminating the dark platform.

The ghosts scattered under the attack of the flames, wailing in pain.

At this moment, in the flames, Xiao Lan's figure seemed so invincible.

The players who were fighting couldn't help but stop what they were doing. They opened their mouths and stared at this scene. They were...a match with what kind of guy...

Is this... really an intermediate player?!

Xiao Lan's eyes were filled with fighting intent.

"Burn up all filth, Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Wait, that was not what I said just now.

Fugui, what are you doing in the middle of the second line!!!

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