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    The flames in the air slowly fell, and the faint flames from the platforms around were completely unable to compete with them. The dark black background set off the burning posture of each beam of flames.

    Within the range covered by the flames, not a single ghost dared to stay.

    The ghosts affected by the flames were still wailing, and they struggled and rolled, as if they had returned to the most painful moment in their lives.

    The ghosts that were not affected also hid in the dark far away. The terrifying flames awakened their sanity. At this moment, their eyes were staring at Xiao Lan's figure with fear and fear, and for a while no one dared to take a step forward .

    Xiao Lan stood there, for them, it was an insurmountable moat.

    Finally, the roar of the train is getting closer and closer, and the light of the headlights has entered the platform, announcing to the players that this crisis-ridden game is about to come to an end.

    The players are on guard against the ghosts and slowly move towards the direction of the train.

    The station broadcast sounded unwillingly again, this time no longer concealing its purpose:

    "No one...can't leave...kill..."

    With this sound, the speed of peeling off the original illusion of the entire station suddenly accelerated, the ground began to crack, and dark burn marks quickly spread on the surrounding walls like water stains.

    Many parts of the station collapsed, and the sound of their collapse also began to peel off other parts.

    The ghosts received the order and gathered again to slowly approach the player.

    But there is no longer the indomitable stance of before.

    "No one can leave..." the station broadcast urged again.

    As if targeting the broadcast, Xiao Lan raised her hand and made a gesture of preparation to snap her fingers.

    The slowly approaching ghosts stopped neatly and suddenly, much more neatly than when they heard the order from the platform, as if they had undergone strict training.

    If the station broadcast had an entity, it might have been spitting out blood by now.

    Oh shit! Whose little brother are you! !

    A group of two or five boys! ! !

    At this time the train has also arrived.

    The door opened slowly, and the lights in the car revealed a seductive attraction.

    The players rushed towards the train with their fastest speed.

    They all understood that if they missed this train, it was impossible to say whether the platform could last until the next train arrived, not to mention that there were so many ghosts and monsters, and it was too embarrassing to deal with these things.

    Enraged by the scene, the broadcast sharpened its tone: "Kill—"

    As if an ultimatum was given, the ghosts did not dare to hesitate any more this time, and rushed towards the players again.

    Once again, the players faced the hideous faces and sharp claws of the ghosts. They tried their best to rush forward. As long as they got in the car, they would survive! !

    However, these ghosts were extremely fast, approaching behind them in just a few seconds, but the train was still a few meters away.

    A puffy hand grabbed a player's shoulder, sending a chill in his heart.

    "Snapped"

    Xiao Lan snapped his fingers, and a flaming line of fire rubbed the players' heels and ignited, and then a wall made of flames suddenly rose from the ground. The ghosts that are close at hand are isolated from the outside.

    The swollen arm was also scorched by the fire, and a blue-gray smoke appeared.

    The few ghosts that rushed too fast didn't have time to retreat, they directly hit the wall of fire, and they were covered in smoke, and they let out a mournful wailing.

    The wall of fire was still spreading, enveloping the entire side near the train.

    So far, the platform and the train were completely isolated, and no ghost dared to break through the wall.

    The players took the opportunity to speed up and jump on the train.

    Xiao Lan stepped into the car door, looked back at the densely packed ghosts on the platform, and waved to them: "Thank you, everyone, don't need to send it, just come here."

    Ghosts: "..."

    Gan! Who is going to send you! If it wasn't for you to stop us, we would have rushed forward!

    "Drip-drip-drip" The door of the train was about to close.

    There were hysterical screams on the radio, with intense anger and unwillingness, piercing the eardrums.

    A violent wind blew through, towards the door, and at the same time, a twisted, angry face appeared on the wall of flames, trying to break through the barrier of the flames despite the burning pain.

    He opened his mouth wide towards Xiao Lan, as if he wanted to tear a piece of meat off Xiao Lan's body.

    The players only saw two white shadows coming out of the gap in the car door and hitting the face hard. Then the expression on this face became stunned, and it suddenly collapsed as if it had been attacked by some inconceivable.

    Only Xiao Lan saw that there was a little black hidden in this white shadow. It was Luo who attached his strength to the white ticket and threw it out.

    Having come into contact with Luo's devouring energy, this unidentified guy must not feel too well.

    Luo slowly withdrew his hand, and only he could hear the low voice: "Please don't show such a rude look in front of Mr.

    The players looked at him in amazement. This effect can also be achieved with a ticket. Is this one so powerful?

    I don't know if there are still places for younger brothers under the two bosses?

    ——

    The door was completely closed, and the train slowly drove out of the platform, heading towards the darkness, leaving the unwilling and angry eyes of the ghosts on the platform.

    The players finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to rest a little while leaning against the inside of the car.

    Xiao Lan looked at the players who got into the car. There were ten people in total. Besides the three of them, there were a man in a leather jacket, a woman in a red tights with a whip, and a woman with a large knife. A team of three. There's also a muscular, stubble-looking woman with heavy makeup.

    In the face of the last women's clothing boss, Xiao Lan's expression was very calm. He had seen a lot of strange people in his working career all the year round, and after entering the world, it was even more strange, which made people's hearts stronger and stronger.

    Then he found that there were many people in the originally empty carriage.

    Perhaps a ghost would be more appropriate.

    These ghosts appeared out of thin air, just sitting on the seats motionless, like a car of solidified wax figures.

    Among them, he also discovered the old man he had seen before, who was trying to trick him into getting a ticket to get out of the station. This guy is a good guy. He deceived others to get out of the station, but he ran to the train and sat safely.

    An old yin beeps.

    Xiao Lan guessed that not all NPCs on these platforms want to stay on the platform, some of them may want to leave but can't for some reason, such as the owner of the brooch or this old man, if they find a player to replace them, they should leave one of the ways.

    No one spoke at this time, only the rumbling of the train took up the entire space.

    "Knock-knock-knock-"

    The heavy hard-soled leather boots approached here at a leisurely pace, and the player looked up in the direction of the sound.

    A tall figure in black with a pale face walked slowly from the carriage in front. He seemed to appear out of thin air, and came into the player's line of sight abruptly.

    Players felt a huge pressure from him, this person is definitely not a simple character.

    The marshal's indifferent eyes glanced at the players on the scene, and his voice was hoarse and broken: "You made the right choice."

    Then he no longer cared about other people, and went directly to Xiao Lan and stretched out his hand.

    The players were dumbfounded. What is this going to do? Shall the two sides shake hands before the meeting to show friendship?

    Xiao Lan understood what he meant, and took out from his pocket the brooch he had obtained from the woman in the control room.

    Seeing that the marshal took the brooch, with a gentle expression on his indifferent face, he gently stretched out his hand and stroked the brooch with a force that was more careful than stroking treasures.

    Responding to his actions, a little bit of fluorescent light slowly flew out of the brooch, forming a figure beside him - fair complexion, slender body, delicate facial features and smooth hair.

    It was the lover he had missed for a long time.

    The woman showed a gentle smile to the marshals, and gently stretched out her hand to smooth the folds between his brows.

    "Complete the story mission [Gone Missing], get the reward [Random Rare Item Gift Box]*1"

    Xiao Lan was about to study what the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] was when he felt the body shake suddenly, and then the speed of the train was getting slower and slower, and it gradually stopped as if overwhelmed.

    He looked out of the car and saw dense hands on the window, and these ghosts were dragging the entire car backwards with an irresistible force.

    The platform was back in his sight.

    "Fuck..."

    "This is cheating! God fucking physical ghosts hitting the wall..."

    "Fight or not?"

    The players who saw this situation couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in their hearts.

    A malicious face was stuck to the glass of the car window, and malicious and mocking eyes glanced at the people and ghosts in the carriage.

    He mouthed: don'tthinkgo

    At this time, the woman who had just reunited with her lover turned around and walked towards the window under the puzzled eyes of the players. She raised her slender and beautiful hand and gave a loud slap to the grimace outside.

    "Snapped"

    Her seemingly weak slap passed through the barrier of the train, and threw it directly on the grimace outside, making the other party's grimace deformed and flying upside down.

    "Hey... The little sister is so amazing..." The first rich and noble exclaimed.

    This kind of feeling that you thought that there was a princess in front of you who needed to be rescued, but the princess stood up and danced a big sword for you was really exciting.

    Immediately afterwards, more ghosts appeared on the windows, each of them twisted and malicious.

    At this time, the marshal finally moved, and he took his lover behind him to prevent her from being ugly by these guys.

    Then he stretched out his hand that was as pale as his face, and tapped lightly on the train's window three times.

    It was a seemingly unremarkable movement, but along with his movement, a shock that could not be seen by the naked eye dissipated. The ghosts pulling the train suddenly screamed and tried to escape, but the reality was cruel, they seemed to be torn and burned and turned into fly ash.

    The strength of pulling the train disappeared instantly.

    Without resistance, the train slowly accelerated again and moved forward.

    The players in the car just breathed a sigh of relief, but were surprised to find that the three-person team that was with them was gone!

    Xiao Lan had a hunch, he turned his head to look at the direction of the station, and vaguely saw three familiar figures among the dancing ghosts.

    "Sure enough..." he said softly.

    "Why did they go back, Brother Xiao?" The first rich and noble also found the situation of the three and was a little puzzled.

    Xiao Lan: "Did you notice them when they were besieged by ghosts? There were very few ghosts around them. At that time, I guessed that they probably didn't have any tickets on them."

    "It's too miserable..." The first rich man couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. When he was one step away from being born, it was too miserable to find that he was not qualified.

    Xiao Lan looked at the deteriorating station and wondered if the three of them would be able to survive until the next train arrives and find the tickets.

    But will there really be a next train?

    After all, the train's key figure, the marshal, has already taken action after reuniting with his lover, and it is impossible for the train to fall into a loop again this time.

    After listening to Xiao Lan's words, the players couldn't help but take out their tickets with lingering fears, holding them in their hands as precious as their own lives.

    The man in the jacket suddenly turned pale, because he found out that only his ticket was white.

    Everyone else on the train had black tickets.

    In his unease and apprehension, he found that the tall marshal in black also looked at him. Then the white ticket in his hand turned to ashes, and the next moment he saw that his hand was beginning to ashes, and he was disappearing little by little.

    The man in the jacket said to the marshals in horror: "I...I have a ticket...you can't..."

    The indifferent marshal did not give him any reaction and left.

    The man in the jacket struggled, and he used almost all the skills and props without any way to stop it. This was the price of the failed clearance, and he was graying in front of everyone's eyes.

    Finally, the jacket man gritted his teeth and took out a ball from his pocket.

    Finally, he reluctantly glanced at this rare prop, and he inspired the prop to shout: "Get out of this game! I'll let your grandma come to the world with a leg—"

    Following his words, his figure disappeared directly, it seems that he used the life-saving props at the bottom of the press box.

    After he disappeared, the swearing at the coming world was still lingering, which made the rest of the players feel deeply. Why don't they want to kill this sickly coming world?

    The train moved forward again. Although it seemed that the danger was far away, the players still couldn't completely relax until they heard the customs clearance prompt.

    They glanced at Xiao Lan's direction, and couldn't help but want to establish a little friendship with the super-cool-looking bigwigs.

    At this moment, Xiao Lan was standing on the side, next to a Luo who looked elegant but was actually not easy to mess with.

    The players thought for a while, and felt that the silly looking green hair seemed to be closer, so they quietly approached the first rich and famous.

    "Sister, are you familiar with the two big guys over there?" The muscular women's big guy took the initiative to get close.

    When the first rich and noble heard it, he immediately became excited: "Oh~ I tell you, that is Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao's greatness starts from a good sister of mine. I think back then she was pitiful, weak and helpless, and was caught by the descending world. , and also met a sinister and wretched villain..."

    Along with her narration, several other players who had been secretly eavesdropping couldn't help but lean over.

    "Brother Xiao's back is so firm, powerful, and guides her future..."

    "I saw Brother Xiao coming from a distance, bathed in the brilliance of hope..."

    "Brother Xiao throws a punch, and all the obstacles in the world will collapse in front of him..."

    The whole picture is like a missionary scene of an underground cult organization.

    Xiao Lan: "..."

    He listened to the story of "Xiao Ge Qixia Biography" in the mouth of No. 1 wealthy, and regretted not stopping No. 1 wealth in time. At this moment, his heart was almost collapsed.

    who am I?

    where am I?

    Who are they talking about?

    Damn, what a shame...

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