[Ten people are randomly selected to enter the death train. There are ten boxes in the train, and there are ten people in each box. Players need to survive in the train for up to three days! 】
Seeing panicked looks on everyone's faces, Han Lu thought he had finished browsing, so he immediately added: "The list of personnel will be announced now."
"Liu Defa, Liu Yinzi, Jing Yi, Guan Shuiping, Lin Jian, Zhang Yuqian, Suo Rongliang, Song Yuyan, Yao Shu, Yan Lele."
[Note: Yao Shu and Yan Lele are randomly assigned classmates from the disbanded class, one is a gunner and the other is a water magician.]
Yan Lin, who was bathing in the cool breeze by the window, looked worriedly at her best friend Liu in the back row. The name Death Train sounded like an ominous premonition to her, not to mention that her best friend was a nerd.
Liu Yinzi pretended to be calm and continued reading on the table, but she was actually panicking inside.
This is the first time I have selected her, and it is so intense right from the start, so it is inevitable that I feel a little disappointed.
Also among the winners was the young couple Jing Yi. At this moment, he was holding his girlfriend's hand tightly, indicating that he was here, and the Death Train was nothing. Of course, his trembling body seriously betrayed him.
Lin Jian took courage and said in a deep voice when everyone was saying goodbye when it was time to say goodbye and blessing when it was time to send blessings: "Then when will we start?"
When Han Lu heard this, he smiled and said, "Now."
5 minutes later.
There are a large number of students participating in the 'Death Train' gathered next to some old teaching buildings. They are of different levels, but the one thing they have in common is the fear on their faces.
The fear of unknown things on the train, the fear of dying without knowing when, the fear of being helpless before ghosts and corpses, the fear of being slaughtered, these are undoubtedly reflected in the subtle expressions of everyone.
Lin Jian noticed that the only person who was relatively calm at this time was Suo Rongliang, the "god of sleep" standing next to him.
Come to think of it, this guy is still a jobless vagabond. He seems to be more than just a man who has seen through the world of mortals. The feeling of not taking life and death seriously is perfectly displayed in him.
Wearing round glasses, his facial features are not exquisite and three-dimensional. It can only be said that he does not look annoying. He has a messy hairstyle that looks like a chicken coop. He stands hunched over, holding a thick-core 2B pencil in one hand and a drawing board in the other.
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"This painting is very interesting."
Lin Jian sincerely praised him. The picture on the drawing board was of a stick figure of unknown gender who had just woken up from bed. There were probably a group of stick figures surrounding him, looking at him. They said they were stick figures, but they didn't look alike. They were in a world where
In a closed room, there is nothing else to see.
"Um...thank you." Suo Rongliang didn't look up and replied to Lin Jian's compliments lightly before continuing to paint.
Lin Jian really admired his calmness. The key was the calmness of a jobless person. Even a half-level ghost on the train could kill him, right?
According to the class order, Lin saw that they were the 11th batch to enter the portal.
This portal is like a dungeon key, except that the dungeon key can only be transferred to a specific dungeon, while this portal is more extensive.
The whirlpool was colorful in front of it, but it was pitch black after entering, as if it was shrouded in a crushing shadow. Lin Jian was in it, until a dazzling light suddenly flashed wherever he looked.
He instinctively closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already in the train.
Lin Jian looked around and looked back at the passing scenery at the window on his right. It was the same as when he came here, it was still morning.
There are two bunk beds in the room, which are generally quite soft.
Lin Jian touched his pocket and found that the mobile phone he carried was still there. He was a little confused and excited at the same time. He thought to himself, you can bring your mobile phone in. We haven't used mobile phones to communicate with each other yet. The key is to play games to pass the time!
Beautiful! Beautiful!
Lin Jian clicked on the King Pesticide, and at the same time as "timi" sounded, he stood up and glanced at his dear friend, Suo Rongliang, who was sleeping on the upper bunk.
This guy was sleeping soundly with a drawing board in his hand. He was somewhat familiar with the sleeping habits, so he didn't bother him.
Another shop.
On the lower bunk is Yan Lele, who has come from a class of light. She has a cute chestnut bob hair, big eyes with double eyelids, and a healthy wheat color. At this time, she is observing the scenery outside the window.
The bookworm Liu Yinzi is on the upper bunk. Her usual ponytail is changed to a bun style. She is leaning against the wall, holding a novel in one hand and reading in trance.
The loading screen had already entered, but there was a big update, which was a full 2000MB. Lin saw that he couldn't afford to consume this data, so he crossed it out on the spot, closed the screen, stuffed the phone into his pocket and slipped out.
He first came to the small room next door. On the lower left bunk was Jing Yi, staring blankly directly above him.
Lin Jian couldn't figure out what he was looking at. According to the inertia of LSP, he could only see the cute little girl in the corner of Zhang Yuqian's skirt above unless he had perspective, right?
Zhang Yuqian, who was on the upper bunk, saw a pair of bare little feet writhing wantonly when Lin Jianren didn't see anyone. Speaking of which, this guy's feet are not small...
On the lower right bunk was Guan Shuiping, who was arranging her messy hair in front of the mirror. What was rare was that she didn't pay much attention to Jing Yi during the whole process. Lin Jian thought to himself that the two of them must have gotten into trouble.
On the upper right bunk is Liu Defa, currently sleeping as sweetly as Suo Rongliang, the "god of sleep".
No one said hello to him during this period, it was as if they didn't see him.
After leaving the small room next door, students from other classes passed by in a steady stream in the narrow corridor. They all looked a little familiar and had soaked in instant noodles...
Hey, wait! Instant noodles?
Only then did Lin Jian remember that he didn't bring anything with him when he came here. Did he survive for three days without eating? Did he want to starve us to death?
This is really cruel!!
After he visited Song Yuyan and Yao Shu in the last small room, he stopped by an instant noodle boy.
"Handsome guy, did you bring this instant noodles yourself?"
The instant noodle boy who was called was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Yes, you didn't bring any food, right?"
I really didn’t bring it with me... Lin Jian scratched his head and said sincerely: "I don’t have time to prepare. This Han Lu is really evil!"
The instant noodle boy visibly trembled, as if he heard some kind of taboo, he held the instant noodles and walked away quickly.
Lin Jian looked confused, he didn't say anything, right? Wasn't he afraid that I would trick him into making instant noodles?
Am I like this kind of person?!
It takes about 2 hours.
Inside the silver-white private room.
Lin Jian rubbed his growling belly. It was already dinner time and he hadn't even eaten breakfast. If he didn't provide food, he would starve to death!
As soon as he finished speaking, a young lady wearing a steward hat walked into the private room.
"Little handsome guys, little beauties, the list shows the food stored in the train. You record what you need, and someone will bring it to you later."
"Okay beauty!"
Lin Jian couldn't wait to take the food list. There were no chicken legs or burgers, and even the drinks were the most basic mineral water.