Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 294

    But the ticket inspector is like a machine that has been programmed.

    He repeatedly asked “do you want to get on the bus” and “please show your ticket” ten times, but he never got a response, so he turned a cold face and moved mechanically to other places , and soon disappeared without a shadow.

    Nan Zhou looked down at the contract book in his hand, his eyes fell on the last two lines, thoughtfully.

    He has something to ask the flight attendant.

    However, when he looked up, he was the only one left on the huge platform.

    The flight attendant seemed to walk into another space out of thin air.

    Nan Zhou hesitated for a moment, then took out a note from the warehouse.

    Before entering the game, they each tore off five sticky notes, wrote the real clearance strategy on it, and put it into the first grid of the warehouse to ensure that they could see it as soon as they opened the panel.

    “This world is a fake, if you voluntarily die, you can pass the customs”.

    However, when “Nanzhou” shuttles through the sandbox world, Nanzhou is actually trapped in “Nanzhou” body, sober consciousness, but unfortunately he can’t speak or move his limbs , can only share the vision with “Nanzhou”.

    “Nanzhou” also checked the warehouse items.

    Nanzhou can see clearly, after officially entering the game, this note with the clearance method evaporated out of thin air, and there is no trace of it in any space.

    When he really cleared the customs, it lay back in the warehouse.

    …It seems that the method of cheating on the spot is not feasible.

    Nanzhou set off and searched the station for a while, but did not find any way out.

      of fine scratches.

    The waist-high snow-white tiles at the station have turned yellow. The pillars and walls above the tiles are uniformly painted with green paint, and the paint has mottled and peeled off. It looks quite old.

    Nanzhou carefully searched the trash cans and other containers in the station that could be hidden, and the inside was so clean that not even a piece of paper could be found.

    There is also a dusty kiosk specializing in newspapers and periodicals in the station, but there are heavy locks outside, and there are dirty glass all around, barely enough It can be called transparent on all sides, and if you look from the outside to the inside, you can at least be sure that there is no one hiding inside.

    Nanzhou does not want to destroy anything for the time being if it is not necessary.

    After confirming that there is nothing to investigate at the station, Nanzhou boarded the No. 1 door of the train and planned to investigate the passage one by one.

    There are six trains.

    The end of the No. 1 carriage is the cab, the door is open, and there is no driver inside.

    Nanzhou started from the 1st carriage and walked all the way to the rear of the car.

    The interior of the train is simple, there are two rows of seats in each row, the two rows are opposite, and between the two opposite rows of seats is a one-foot-square plastic table that can be retracted and stored board, covered with pale yellow stains of unknown origin.

    This interior is the most quaint old-fashioned train, which is no longer seen.

    But in the eyes of Nan Zhou, who is curious about everything, these are the freshest things.

    The 1st compartment is still clean, but there are two empty plastic water bottles thrown on the ground, and the bottom of the bottle is slightly deformed.

    There was also a bowl of spicy convenience fans on the plastic table. Nan Zhou reached out and touched it and found that the tentacles were cold. It became dry again, and the roots and roots were restored before they were brewed.

    Nanzhou went straight ahead.

    The connection of each car has a water heater, a sink, and a toilet that can be shared by men and women.

    Nan Zhou touched the iron water heater with his hand, and found that it was very hot, and his fingers hurt, so he had to pinch his ears and continue to walk forward.

    The second compartment is a little more tidy, there is no sundries, it seems that it has been cleaned up, but an old-fashioned ballpoint pen has fallen in the corner, and a pennant is also hung on the wall. “.

    A rusty nail was nailed to the car board next to the pennant, and a dark blue hard board clip was hung on the nail, with a table in the clip, and the title was “Starting Record Table”.

    As soon as Nan Zhou picked up the hardboard clip, he sneezed at the dust blowing in his face before he could flip it over.

    When he looked closely, the date on the record sheet was blurred, and the “Number of Crew” column was filled with 4 with a light blue ballpoint pen.

    …4?

    Is this the same as the [Brain Invasion] world?

    Are tin soldiers, swans, and puppets suspended in the sea all records left by players who have failed before?

    Nan Zhou wrote it down silently in his heart, put the thing back in its original place, and tried not to destroy its original appearance, and walked to the No. 3 carriage.

    The No. 3 carriage is more lively, like a group of people relax and talk freely, there is an old magazine on the table, the gap is full of dust, and there are a lot of knocked The melon seed shells were spread out on a small table by the window, and there was no time to clean them up.

    After watching Nanzhou, he continued to walk forward.

    The doors connecting 3 and 4 cars are tightly closed.

    Pushing away to the junction of the 3rd and 4th carriages, Nanzhou suddenly stopped.

    He looked at everything in the 4th compartment, and his expression gradually became confused.

    —It looks like a big fight has taken place here.

    The plastic table on the west side was broken, revealing the white plastic stubble, which was extremely sharp.

    The stubble head was dyed with black and red blood, the blood had already dried up, and it looked like someone’s head or eyes hit it here.

    Because, with this tip as the center, the outline of a human-shaped blood was splashed around in large areas.

    The headrest and pillowcase that had been well placed on the train were also rubbed in a mess, covered with blood, and a whole curtain was torn down and covered on the ground, and there was also a large amount of dirt on it. Blood, but the color of the curtains is darker, and the blood is stained on it, more like stains.

    Nanzhou followed suit, stepping through the chaos of the place and arriving at the 5th carriage.

    A glass window in the middle of the fifth compartment was broken, and pieces of debris were like a forest of knives, and pieces stood up sharply.

    What is shocking is that there is half a broken blood palm print on the glass.

    …It was as if someone was thrown out of the window and still slapped on the window glass. let go.

    Nan Zhou reached out and gestured for the **** handprint, and found that the handprint was not very big, like a girl’s hand.

    A lot of blood splattered from the broken window of the No. 5 car.

    Stepping on the footprints of blood, it extended all the way back and entered the 6th carriage.

    Nanzhou also followed the footprints into the last carriage.

    At the end of the carriage, a large pool of blood gathered.

    This scene has a strong storytelling.

    Nanzhou can even imagine that a person who was seriously injured in the fight, after throwing another person out of the carriage, the aorta was also cut by the person in desperate situation with the backhand.

    He staggered to the last car, leaned against the wall, and welcomed his death in despair.

    Nan Zhou was stunned for a long time.

    He thought that when he got out of the world in the box, all the games were over.

    But this weird train gave him another puzzle.

    After coming out of the car door of No. 6 car with a heart, Nan Zhou was faintly surprised.

    There was a thick fog on the platform at some point.

      The boat was swallowed into the belly together.

    Nan Zhou returned to the platform chair where he originally sat according to his memory, and re-entered the state of meditation.

    He needs to organize his thoughts.

    …until a series of footsteps extended from the other side of the platform, calm and powerful.

    Click.

    Click.

    The sound of hard-soled leather shoes hitting the ground was very clear, and it came slowly in the white fog, which was quite strange.

    Nan Zhou listened carefully at first, but after identifying the identity of the visitor, he quickly dispelled the excitement in his heart and just sat still.

    —The second clearer appears.

    … Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties held the ticket and the contract, and it was not until he walked to Nan Zhou’s side that he was shocked to realize that a person was sitting in the fog. It has been shaken away, the blades twisted and twisted several times in an instant, and there was a loud sound.

    Nan Zhou looked up at him with no expression.

    Yuan, Ming and Qing were in a good mood, and they even dared to sit side by side with Nan Zhou.

    Shortly after the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties were seated, the zombie-like flight attendant appeared out of nowhere, and asked ten times if he wanted to board the car.

    Nanzhou looked to the side of the clock that was vaporized by the mist and only a ghost was left.

    I don’t know if it was deliberate or not, the clock on the station was designed to be extremely large, with thick and distinct hour and minute hands. It can be seen that a full hour has passed since I first arrived at the station.

    Yuan, Ming and Qing obviously also found that the NPC’s performance was regular, and asked aloud: “How often do you come?”

    This question is within the range of NPC’s answer: “Hello. 6 hours to 3 hours before the departure, I will remind you every 1 hour; 3 hours before the departure to half an hour before the departure , I will remind you every half an hour; half an hour before the departure, until the official departure, I will remind you every 5 minutes.”

    Yuan, Ming and Qing made a smile and didn’t believe it.

    Time is better in your own hands.

    When Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties finished asking questions, Nan Zhou also asked a question he didn’t have time to ask just now: “When is the next bus coming?”

    But after answering the questions from Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the NPC stopped answering and turned silently and plunged into the mist.

    Nan Zhou reached out to grab him, but only caught a handful of fog spreading from his fingers.

    After two questions before and after, Nanzhou can basically confirm that this NPC has limited functions and can only answer one question at a time.

    Last time it answered the departure time, this time it answered the chime frequency.

    Nan Zhou sat back where he was and said to himself, “Ask again next time.”

    Yuan, Ming and Qing had overcome the last difficulty alone. At this time, he was in a good mood and was eager to share. Even if he was surrounded by someone he didn’t like very much, he didn’t care much: “What did you encounter? “

    Nanzhou didn’t want to tell the story of “Nanzhou” and {Jiang Fang} with unrelated people, and said vaguely: “The situation on my side is very complicated. What is your game?”

    Yuan Mingqing: “My side is an FPS game.”

    Nanzhou: “…FPS?”

    Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties tried to explain with logic that Nan Zhou could understand: “CSGO, cross the line of fire… eat chicken?”

    Nan Zhou was still looking at him.

    Yuan, Ming and Qing took a deep breath.

    …He and Nanzhou are two dimensions worse, and it is more troublesome to explain.

    He said: “It’s almost like the 99ers in the Colosseum of the ‘Gucheng State’.”

    Nan Zhou nodded: “Oh.” He understood.

    Yuan Ming and Qing Dynasties: “…”

    …Nan Zhou’s reaction made him share the joy of success at a 22% discount.