People in the carriage were still chatting, a few people sitting in the middle seats were chatting happily, and the sound of young people playing cards was noisy.
The salesman, whom Luo Kai guessed was a policeman with a gun, changed his face slightly when Xu Shuo approached, but he didn't react until the young man took a fruit knife and slit the throat of the man opposite him.
Panic and screaming immediately spread in the carriage, and people around him ran away quickly. The woman who was eating melon seeds grabbed her child and ran out crazily.
But in an instant, the passengers in the middle of the car crowded to both sides in panic.
The middle-aged man sitting in seat 69 was holding his throat and could only make a "ho ho" sound. His wide eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.
"Your expression is not interesting at all." Xu Shuo sneered strangely, and then the final tone rose and changed: "But it's pretty good-looking~"
The bright red blood dyed the white coat red and splashed on the young man's neck. He stretched out his hand to wipe it and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.
After the salesman next to him came to his senses, he stood up suddenly, took out a pistol and pointed it at him: "What are you doing?!"
"Oh? Do you want to shoot?"
Xu Shuo tilted his head to look at him, then took a few steps quickly and put his forehead under the muzzle of the gun, staring at the male salesman with an evil and sycophantic smile.
"Try it, you will definitely like this feeling~"
"You..." The male salesman's hand holding the gun trembled slightly. Looking at the young man with a twisted smile in front of him, he felt a chill rising from his tailbone to the top of his head!
At this time, lying on the shelf of the carriage was a little girl of five or six years old, with straight short hair wrapping her round cheeks, and a pale and gray complexion.
She looked at the young man below and tilted her head, her eyes full of curiosity.
Luo Kai, who had pushed aside the crowd, walked over from behind, glanced at Xu Shuo, and then quickly turned his attention to the shelf, staring at the little girl who looked like a normal human being, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took his right hand out of his pocket.
got a card.
The little girl immediately looked over warily, with some fear and fear in her eyes, and squeezed her little body closer to the shelf.
Xu Shuo, who noticed the change, stopped teasing the young policeman, put the muzzle of the gun on his head, turned to Luo Kai and said, "How much is left now?"
"Ninety-nine percent." Luo Kai looked at him with a complicated expression.
"There's still one left to go," Xu Shuo said.
"Hey! What are you talking about? Are you in the same group? What is your relationship with that man?!" Suddenly a voice came in and yelled.
While they were having a conversation as if no one was watching, the male salesman who was under great psychological pressure was sweating coldly, pointing the gun back and forth at Xu Shuo and Luo Kai.
He didn't look like a calm and steady policeman chasing a murderer at all. At this time, he seemed to be panicking because of the sudden change. No wonder Luo Kai guessed his identity and the gun he had with just a few glances.
Luo Kai ignored him, took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out the quickly burning cigarette butt on the ground, and replaced the card in his right hand with a pistol.
Then, he turned around suddenly, expressionlessly pulled the trigger towards the woman who was hiding behind with her child!
"boom!"
The bullet passed through the crowd and accurately hit the woman's head, causing blood to splash out.
The screams in the carriage started one after another again.
But the eyes of the little girl lying on the shelf lit up slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared on her pale face, and then quickly dimmed.
At this time, the surrounding space became distorted again.
Whether it was the passengers with frightened expressions, the middle-aged man in seat 69 holding his throat and struggling, or the young policeman with a slightly trembling gun hand, they were all swallowed up in the vortex-like twist.
…
boom--
After the huge roar, the rickety green train disappeared, and the white walls of the stable moving train appeared in front of us.
And on the back of the seat in front of the two of them, a cute and cute little girl with short hair was sitting on it, her legs hanging down and kicking in front of Luo Kai.
They escaped from the illusion, but the little girl was still there.
"Cough cough cough...!" Luo Kai suddenly coughed violently, causing the passengers next door to cast doubtful glances.
"I guess your lungs are dirty again." Xu Shuo, who was sitting next to him, said lazily, leaned over and smiled: "You are indeed sick."
Hearing this, Luo Kai, who had originally wanted to say something, became excited and immediately covered his mouth and coughed even more intensely.
But at least I didn't feel any danger this time.
He took a deep breath to suppress the old lung disease caused by excessive blood loss, and then took out the thermos bottle from his backpack and drank some water.
Luo Kai glanced at the little girl in front of him, then took out a blank card and faced her.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at it, then looked at Xu Shuo. After a while, she reluctantly got into the card.
A pattern is outlined on the blank card. Inside the yellow lace is a book standing sideways. The cover shows a green train running on a viaduct. Below it is the script title "Green Train" in cursive fonts.
Luo Kai coughed a few times, ignored Xu Shuo's teasing words, and said, "The script has been completed."
Xu Shuo stretched out his hand: "Get money."
At this time, Luo Kai finally turned his head and looked at the young man sitting next to him.
The sunlight from outside shone in through the window, making the black hair seem to glow slightly. The young man's face was still soft and clear. Not only did he not show any aggression, but he also gave people a feeling of being very friendly and easy to get along with.
However, Luo Kai, who had just seen someone's neurotic side in a fantasy world, severely rejected his very unreliable first impression.
Of course, as a player in the script space, you definitely cannot guess a person's character and strength based on his appearance, even if the other person is a first-level rookie.
Luo Kai stared at him and said: "Before this, I have a question, brother, are you really just a first-level player?"
He took out a blank card from his pocket, very decisively drew the balance of 6,000 points on it, and then handed it to Xu Shuo.
This was the price they had negotiated before, and the three thousand points that Xu Shuo took advantage of while they were in the illusion.
So it also means that Luo Kai is too lazy to pursue that issue.
After confirming the amount above, Xu Shuo put away the card with satisfaction.
He continued: "I am indeed a first-level player. I just joined the day I met you."
The corner of Luo Kai's mouth twitched, regardless of whether this answer was worthy of belief or not. In short, he had a lot to say, but he still didn't know where to start.
However, Xu Shuo seemed to have no intention of waiting for his response, and then asked: "Is the script completed? What is the story?"
Luo Kai couldn't help but complained: "Brother, I think you know more than me, so you don't need to ask me anymore, right?"
Xu Shuo spread his hands: "Actually, I don't know anything. I just guessed that the man should be the murderer and that the woman should be the accomplice, but the plot is really unclear."
After hearing this, Luo Kai blocked his mouth with a kettle, and then took a long breath.
He also wanted to know how this guy even guessed the murderer.