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One hundred and sixty-eight chapters death fantasy (1)

"There are sun and moon hanging in the morning and evening, there are ghosts and gods holding the power of life and death. Heaven and earth can only distinguish between pure and turbid. How can one be confused?"

Jian Jian hummed a little tune and walked into the A7 carriage with steps that he didn't recognize. He was swaying and looking like Sparrow who stepped out of Pirates of the Caribbean.

The other three players had already taken their seats, leaving only Jian Jian, who was the last one to arrive because he had been delayed at the ticket gate for too long.

"Hey, good evening, everyone!" He stopped in front of the carriage and glanced at him with a smile: "Hey, we are all old acquaintances, that's good, so I introduced myself to this strange guy. Get to know each other?"

The young man simply called Brother was wearing a long gown, all gray, and wearing a pair of old cloth shoes. He had a so-called ink Jiangnan style. His refined atmosphere and southern accent made it feel like he was in a teahouse. The storyteller who came out.

The young man poked Hai Wuya on the side with his elbow: "Does this guy have a social phobia? Brother Hai, I have never heard you say that this guy is actually this type."

Jian Yan took a look at his personal information and saw a light golden number hanging next to the word "Grean Wolf": "4".

This might be his ranking on the charts.

That's right, there are three people sitting here, including two high-level players from Cross: Hai Wuya, Greedy Wolf, and a player who has only recently formed a team with Jian Yi - Banxia.

"Just get used to it, this guy is like this." Ban Xia turned his head and glanced at Jian Yi. The latter's black sweatshirt had an exploding panda head printed on it. Other than that, there were almost no changes.

"Okay," Tanlang said nonchalantly, "When we first met, I am Tanlang from the Cross Club. I am currently ranked fourth in the rankings, and I am considered a teammate with Hai Wuya, who is next to me."

"I am not talented, my surname is Jian Yi, Jian Jian, Jian Yi, I am currently a free player." Jian Yi cleared his throat and then casually looked at the layout of the carriage.

It is indeed very simple to communicate with high-level players. Several of them are considered acquaintances, and the official game starts after just a brief greeting.

Simply stood at the door and began to observe the carriage.

The width is only about ten meters, and the length is more than twenty meters. This carriage looks like an extended version of a classroom. The brown carpet covers almost the entire carriage, and the golden walls make this carriage look unprepossessing. The train looks elegant and luxurious.

The place where the three of them were sitting was a bench, directly connected to the wall. Directly in front of them was a long European-style table with gold rim and white background, on which were placed several fruit plates, grapes, cherries, apples, etc. Spread out on the plate.

Directly opposite is a new flat TV, which is currently in standby mode. I don’t know where the remote control is placed. The TV does not reveal any information at this time, but I have a vague feeling that this thing may be of great use later.

"E has a TV?" Jian Yan frowned as he looked at it, "Speaking of which, these characters don't bring their mobile phones when they go out, or is there a special rule for this party?"

He then turned his attention to what was directly opposite him - it was a door that might lead to the next carriage.

"How are you, great detective? Did you see anything?" Banxia repeatedly read the invitation and asked without raising his head.

"Where's the kitchen?"

"Huh?" Hai Wuya was confused by this question, "Kitchen? Why are you looking for the kitchen?"

Hearing this, Tanlang's eyes narrowed: "Do you think there are dangerous explosives in the kitchen? For example, natural gas tanks?"

"No, I just want to find garlic to eat."

"" Greedy Wolf looked at him speechlessly, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Judging from the behavior of several people, it doesn't seem like there is a kitchen in this place. Even if there is, it is most likely in the next few carriages. So at present, it is basically impossible to get the garlic.

Jian Jian spread his hands, sat on the chair opposite Ban Xia, and crossed his legs: "How about it, can't the door be opened?"

"Of course, otherwise we would have gone in long ago," the petite Banxia put down the invitation and looked at Jian Yi: "But we have been here for a few minutes, and the main mission is still at the moment."

"Perhaps according to the script, it's not yet time," Tanlang adjusted his glasses and said with interest, "Wait a little longer?"

"Okay," Jian Yi nodded, "Let's get down to business, what do you think is going on behind this reasoning club?"

"Murder? Ordinary reasoning, perhaps?"

Hai Wuya is not good at scripts about logical reasoning. This match was also due to Tanlang's invitation, so it was just a casual guess.

"The former makes sense, the latter is unlikely," Ban Xia gently pressed the table, "With the disordered mechanism, that kind of peaceful script is very rare. It's either about fighting and killing, or about surviving a desperate situation.

, it is indeed rare to reason peacefully.”

Hearing this, Greedy Wolf agreed: "Miss Xia is right. She held a so-called reasoning party for no reason. There were only four competitors, but in the end she awarded a prize worth two hundred thousand pounds?"

He scoffed at this: "It's just free money."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden cold voice suddenly appeared in the minds of the four people present:

The main task of the previous stage has been completed. Please check the update of the main task.

Main mission: Waiting for the game to start.

"I guessed it right," Tanlang said. "If the update of the main mission is delayed just because of time, maybe it's because the organizer of the reasoning party is not ready yet."

"Prepare" Jian Yan chewed the word, and suddenly said: "Wait, the ground is shaking a little? This is"

Yes, this feeling

"Why did the train start?!"

As a veteran, Hai Wuya reacted instantly and rushed to the door immediately. He knew very well that this train violated the "train cannot start" principle mentioned in script g. This is the organizer's rule.

!

There must be something fishy in this.

"Maybe it's not that someone did something, but that the invitation itself was a lie?" Jian Yi remained calm and sat calmly, "Brother Hai, there's no need for you to try. If someone thinks that he can definitely pull it off,

We are trapped here, so the door must be locked, right?"

"That's right," Hai Wuya tried several times, but couldn't open the door from the inside. "Someone locked the door in advance from the outside."

Tanlang shrugged, as if he was not surprised by this situation. He shook the folding fan in his hand, as if waiting for something.

"Dong dong dong"

After a strange noise, the train started moving.

"Hey, it turned out to be this closed environment again," he simply opened the train curtains, and it was pitch black outside the window.

Apart from the dimming lights of the station, there was nothing else.

Dark night, train, secret room, invitation.

And the title of the script "Death Fantasy".

The collection of five elements seems to directly imply what has happened or will happen here:

murder.

Jian Jian and Ban Xia looked at each other, obviously both of them remembered what happened in the escape room script a few hours ago - solving the puzzle and escaping from the secret room.

Could it be such a coincidence?

However, the following main mission showed no signs of changing at all, but stayed there, as if the BG was stuck.

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