Half Immortal - Chapter 159
The rancid smell was ten times stronger in an instant.
Xu Miaomiao was surprised: “You mean No. 0 carriage!?”
car. So the dining car was No. 9, the car they stayed in at the beginning was No. 11, and the room before Zhao Jingchen the night before was in No. 12.
One car ahead from No. 12 is Car No. 11, and two cars ahead from No. 11 where they live are dining cars of No. 9, then from the dining car onwards Nine quarters, the number just counts down to zero.
Xiang Ying flicked the string of beads hanging on his hand, and said quickly: “Isn’t this impossible, who hasn’t gone through dozens of knots? carriage.”
It’s the head of the car.”
They think too much.
Including Yan Wei himself, before that, I felt that the so-called front of the train was not the front of the concrete train, but the abstract “starting point” representative.
But in fact, their speculation on the concept of infinity is completely wrong. And this bug actually has a particularly easy loophole to find, but this loophole, on the first day they got in the car, was covered by all of them together.
As the train shook, Yan Wei got up and walked to the front window.
The curtains were drawn tightly. Some thick blood has already dripped on the curtain cloth, dyeing the light and shadow with a strange color.
Yan Wei raised his hand, and his fingertips already touched the edge of the car curtain.
Xiang Ying hurriedly said, “Wait first! Glass reflects light, it will attract ghosts!”
Yan Wei looked back.
The carriage shook as if the sky was torn apart and the earth shook. The grievances collided, and the blood turned red on everyone’s face. Yan Wei’s face was also a little dark, but those clear eyes were still bright.
He glanced at the blood dripping on the ground: “—Are you still afraid of recruiting ghosts?”
Xiang Ying wanted to stop the action.
Yan Mingguang already took out the slender soft whip in his hand, Lin Qing turned around and drew the bow, aiming at the window in front of him.
With a move in Yan Wei’s hand, he suddenly opened the curtain!
On the left and right sides of the carriage, Yan Mingguang waved his long whip and directly knocked down all the curtains on one side. The black arrow in Lin Qing’s hand was released, wiped the car window, lifted the curtain, and finally hung it. The window curtains were nailed to the tin at the end.
All curtains and coverings are drawn.
Xu Miaomiao opened her mouth slightly.
“This is not…” Xiang Ying couldn’t even care about the blood running on the iron sheet, and leaned over to the window, looking out the window, “This is not the seat we just got into the car. Barren hills? We took the train for three days, but we didn’t go out…”
Outside the window is a mountain wall covered with grass and rocks.
, swept past those barrens.
It was like fate, the next moment, the distance that was getting closer and closer outside the window gradually became clear.
Everyone in the carriage watched the train pass by the platform outside, which was the platform where they entered the dungeon and got on the train on the first day. The train quickly flashed past the familiar scene and continued to move forward – exactly the same as when they got on the train on the first day.
Xu Miaomiao murmured, “It’s not that we didn’t drive out, we are… circling this mountain all the time.”
This train is not raining everywhere, but this barren mountain is in the rainy season, and they have not left here from beginning to end, so the thunder and rain never stop.
“Have you heard of the Ouroboros?” Yan Wei closed the coat of Yan Mingguang that he was wearing, and said, “The legendary ancestor who devoured his own tail to form a ring Creature. Its most well-known implication is the endless cycle, the devouring of the self, and the symbol of immortality.”[1]
Li Mao does not have an endless rail that can supply the train to run endlessly.
All he has is a rail that is as long as the train body. The rail is a circle, and this circle surrounds the mountainside where they are.
The train is also a circle. Like ouroboros, the front of the car and the parking space are spliced together in a circle. The circular car runs on the circular closed railway track, and the engine is driven forever by the blessing of resentment. It will travel around the circular railway track forever, but it will be stuck here forever and cannot leave.
They walked back and forth, all of which were identical hard-seat carriages, giving them a sense of visual daze that would never end. This kind of endlessness is actually caused by the end-to-end connection. Whether the player is walking forward or backward, he has to walk out at least a few hundred carriages before returning to the original point.
But when they walk out of dozens of carriages, they will be attacked by ghosts and monsters, and there is no chance to discover this.
If they can keep looking at the scenery outside the window, they will find that the train will continue to return to the starting point on the second day after getting on the train, and find that the scenery outside the window will always repeat after a period of time. It was found that the train was simply going around in circles.
But they couldn’t find it, because it was the easiest way to find a loophole in the method of breaking the game, and they were blocked by their own hands on the first day they got on the bus.
Why does the fact that reflective objects attract ghosts has nothing to do with the Blue Sky Project, but has become an incentive to trigger the appearance of ghosts?
In order to prevent the “passengers” getting on the bus from seeing the scene outside the car window, and prevent them from discovering that the scene will be repeated.
The reason why Ding Xiao was targeted by Li Mao was precisely because in the retrospective she saw, the workers raised the crucial logical loophole of the railway track.
“The blue sky is a car of ouroboros that drives forever. The car in front of No. 1 car is the front of the car, and it is also the tail of the car where the snake eats its tail. End to end, it is eternal. The cycle is also Prometheus who was bound to the rock and tortured day after day.” Yan Wei said, and was already walking towards the carriage in front, and behind him, Yan Mingguang pulled him.
“Li Mao is in front,” the man said indifferently, “You are in a normal state today, I will go ahead and use my skills to take you there.”
Yan Wei did not shirk, and turned his body sideways to let Yan Mingguang walk to the front.
Xu Miaomiao drove the puppet technique and followed Yan Wei with Ding Xiao, and Lin Qing and Xiang Ying were the queens.
floating in the carriage. It was the body of the worker who was sealed in the carriage after being killed by Li Mao.
The ghosts in the dining car appear first.
The thing was already covered with rot worms at this moment, and the half-broken neck was shaking as the carriage shook, and the blue-white hand stretched out to them, obviously still at the end of the carriage, But in the blink of an eye, he advanced two meters.
Following Xiang Ying at the end hurriedly threw a high-end prop, Lin Qing turned around and drew the bow, the long black arrow smashed through the air with a bang, right through the thrown The advanced props that come out, together with the advanced props, shoot at the ghosts.
The arrow feathers silently hit the goblin’s forehead.
Although Lin Qing’s data has been sealed, the arrows hanging on the feathers are high-end props.
Yan Wei and others rushed out of several carriages, but stopped suddenly.
In the **** hard seat carriage, the dull red and the thick green on the hard seat are intertwined, which is very dazzling. Li Mao, who was wearing a white flight attendant costume, sat on one of the seats. The blood flowing from the iron sheets on both sides had dyed most of his clothes red, but he didn’t move. He just turned his head slightly to look at Yan Wei who was coming et al.
Yan Wei took Yan Mingguang’s hand and squeezed it slightly. It is impossible for them to beat Li Mao head-on, and they can only rely on their skills to evade.
Yan Mingguang nodded with him, ready to use skills at any time.
Li Mao’s unremarkable face is full of negative predictions at the moment, his face is thin, his eyes are empty, and it is bottomless black.
Xiang Ying gave a “Yeah” and said, “The grievances are conflicting, the grievances are soaring! The black energy on his body is almost drowning himself. He turned out to be a ghost too.”
Not surprising.
All the people in this car are dead, the anger has turned into a ghost, and the grievances will stay forever. Among these people, Li Mao is the most obsessed, and his grievance is heavier and stronger than everyone else.
“I just want an eternity,” he said, his voice hoarse, “Why is it so difficult.”
But this subtle change came and went so quickly that no one noticed.
Yan Wei frowned.
He has heard many ghost confessions in the copy, most of which are obsessions and unwillingness caused by greed, hatred and ignorance.
But this time, he always felt a little uncomfortable. It seems to have hit some points that he cared about or experienced in his heart, and hit the most unspeakable pain.
But there is nothing in his memory that can be related to this sentence.
Yan Mingguang has already used his skills.
He pulled Yan Wei, Yan Wei pulled Xu Miaomiao’s bone staff behind him, Xu Miaomiao pulled Lin Qing again, Lin Qing pulled Xiang Ying, several people came to a few outside the carriage.
Ahead is the front of the tail.
In all directions, dead workers rushed out from the bottom of the carriage, and mutilated corpses ran towards them. Li Mao just sat there and murmured, “I just want an eternity…”
This sound is very small, but it is repeated through the mouth of each ghost, as if thousands of mouths are opening at the same time on the entire train, overlapping and stimulating people’s nerves.
Yan Mingguang in front of him threw the props very neatly, but in a moment he swept away the ghost and brought Yan Wei to the picture of the scene hanging at the end of the carriage.
Xiang Ying was not easy at the back. Just as he threw a prop with Lin Qing, the other side was suddenly scratched by the hand of the ghost.
The goblin grinned with a **** mouth, and his dark eyes were bent, revealing a terrifying smile. It grabbed the blood hole that it dug out, and with a violent pull, it was about to drag Xiang Ying into a pile full of ghosts!
Lin Qing raised her hand to grab—
I caught a bald head that was slippery and slipped, but I missed it.
Lin Qing: “…”
He stretched out his hand again, grabbed Xiang Ying’s collar, and pulled back the man with a broken arm.
“
He paused, then said solemnly, “Forget you’re bald.”
Item Win: “…”
In front, Yan Wei had already removed the paintings on this carriage under the cover of Yan Mingguang and Xu Miaomiao.
He turned the painting over.
The back is also like a photo frame, the photo frame contains an old photo, and on the photo are several corpses with **** flesh and extremely miserable death.
—the evidence left by the workers found!
But the ladder did not appear.
Xu Miaomiao had already used up the props that Yan Wei had just given, the bone staff was caught by the ghost, she grabbed the bone staff suddenly, pulled the bone staff back, and hit her back full of blood under the action of inertia tin wall. Seeing that Ding Xiao, who was in front of her, was about to be pierced by a ghost, even if she knew that the other party was a puppet and could repair the wound under her puppet technique, she still stood up and stood in front of her.
The most recent dirty thing ripped off a whole piece of flesh from the side of her neck in an instant.
She didn’t hum. Ding Xiao took a few legendary items from Yan Wei again and threw them forward, and said with concern, “Are you alright?”
Xu Miaomiao shook her head, thinking about calling Yan Wei to hurry up, but then she thought of how terrible this ancestor was actually, she couldn’t say it for a moment, and would rather face the terrifying ghost in front of her.
Yan Wei was guarded by everyone in the center, holding the photo frame in his hand, and said to himself: “Where are the stairs…”
Besides, Yan Mingguang’s calm voice came: “Prometheus.”
Yan Wei blinked.
The story of Prometheus, in mythology, is actually divided into three stages. [2]
He first stole the fire, then was punished by Zeus, and finally rescued by Hercules.
The workers who discovered the truth were the ones who stole the fire. They discovered Li Mao’s plan, left evidence, informed all those who were kept in the dark, and gave everyone a chance to escape – although they failed in the end.
It is for this reason that these people were regarded as betrayals by Li Mao, who tied them to the train end-to-end, tormented day after day, like being pecked by eagles every day Prometheus.
This photo should be the first stage, that is, Prometheus who brought fire to the world.
What they have to do now is to break the shackles and shoot down the eagle like Hercules.
Yan Wei’s eyes lit up.
He grabbed the photo frame in one hand, took out the dagger in the other, and opened the huge wooden frame stained with blood neatly.
The wooden frame was shattered, and the front and rear photos were scattered, revealing the painting caught in the middle. In the painting, the chains that bound the man were broken, the eagle fell to the ground, a pitch-black arrow feather was inserted into the heart, and the man stood up from the rock. [2]
The painting did not fall, but rose slowly. Ahead, at the connection of the carriages, a scorching flame came from nowhere, still tenacious in the rain. It blew the connections of the carriages and disconnected the tails.
The shackles were broken, Prometheus was rescued, the connection between the ends was cut off, and the end was endless.
The black stairs passed through the carriage, passed through the stagnant ghosts, and extended all the way to Yan Wei and others.
Xu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief: “Ah, it hurts me…”
Lin Qing glanced at Xiang Ying next to him, seeing that this man was already pale because of the broken arm, leaning against the iron wall vainly, he thought about it, but still helped Xiang Ying.
Xiang Ying felt Lin Qing’s eyes fall on his head and asked, “What are you looking at?”
Lin Qing: “I took a picture and found that there was blood on my face.”
Item Win: “?”
“Your head seems to be a little reflective, so you don’t attract ghosts?”
“.”
Yan Wei glanced at Yan Mingguang. The man took out the glasses that could block the coldness, put them on slowly, and finally added a little bit of gentleness to the cold face, and a little less grooming.
Yan Mingguang smiled at him: “Let’s go.”
Get the invitation letter above the 90th floor and enter the top floor again.
Yan Mingguang was dazzled by Yan Mingguang’s rare smile, and when he came back to his senses, he and Yan Mingguang walked to the stairs holding hands.
The prompt sound that did not appear in the entire dungeon finally sounded without any waves: [Death oppresses this “Endless Train” is over, please climb the stairs as soon as possible to settle the reward. ]