Inside the train compartment, there are seats on both sides, and the aisle in the middle is only half a meter wide, which is very narrow. The advantage of the large number of people cannot be used at all. Even if it can be used, Xia Hongyao is not panic at all.
"If you want to take action, hurry up!"
Xia Hongyao waved to the people opposite.
They should be from a country in Southeast Asia. They are short in stature. Due to too much sunshine all year round, their skin color is slightly darker and their hair is short and curly.
Everyone was a hunter of the gods, and they were used to being arrogant. They couldn't stand this kind of injustice, so they pulled out their weapons on the spot. Some of them still had guns.
They brought this thing with them obviously to guard against humans.
Lin Baici took out the black cat scale and looked at these guys: "I want this carriage. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Fighting?
That’s too low, and pollution by rules is more oppressive!
The eyes of these Indonesians fell on the scale in Lin Baici's hand, and their expressions became solemn.
God hunters usually have conflicts based on their fighting power. Whose divine favor is more powerful has a say. Guys like this who directly want to activate divine objects...
Be stupid!
Because rules contaminate such things, no one can guarantee that they will not be accidentally injured.
"roll!"
Lin Baici scolded.
The Indonesian said some harsh words and left, going to the next car, but the matter was obviously not over yet.
"It's best for everyone to sit together!"
Nagami didn't comment, Lin Baici randomly chose a seat in the middle of the carriage.
Just like the high-speed train, there are several LCD TVs on the top of each carriage to play programs to prevent passengers from being bored during the journey.
Just as Lin Baici and his party sat down, Jesus came over with his troops.
"Hey, want to play a game?"
Jesus walked directly to the opposite side of Lin Baici and sat down.
Lin Baici rubbed his nose, frowned and looked at Jesus, and then looked at his team members: "Do you still have time to play games with me?"
"Don't you dare?"
Jesus felt that Lin Baici was being mysterious.
"The Statue of Liberty?" Lin Baici curled his lips: "Isn't it just that?"
He didn't need to activate a hundred scents, but he could smell the stench starting to emit from people like Jesus, the smell of rotten flesh and maggots.
Lin Baici remembered that one morning in the summer of his senior year in high school, when he was passing by a park, he smelled the smell of a dead dog and had no appetite for three days.
The rule pollution has already begun, but Jesus did not notice it. It seems that the level is no more than this.
Gu Qingqiu could see that the contempt in Lin Baici's eyes was real, just like looking at a stray fish, so what did Lin Baici rely on?
"When you survive the pollution of the rules, come and trouble me again!"
Lin Baici took out some snacks from his backpack and placed them on the small table.
"Captain, something's wrong, I smell a stink, it's on everyone!"
A blonde woman suddenly spoke.
When everyone heard this, they all lowered their heads and sniffed their arms and clothes.
"It seems like corpse odor?"
“Is there an outbreak of rule pollution?”
"What kind of pollution can there be in this car?"
The members of the Statue of Liberty were all looking around, and soon their eyes fell on Lin Baici.
"Do you know what happened?"
Jesus was curious and fearful in his heart. The other party could detect the outbreak of rule pollution immediately, and his strength was far stronger than his own.
"hehe!"
Lin Baici smiled slightly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip.
The blond woman felt that Lin Baici was confident and elegant at this moment.
Jesus is a shameless person. If he doesn't solve the rule pollution and continues to cause trouble for others, he will look down on himself, so he left with the members.
"Captain, that Kyushu man is not old, but he probably has a lot of experience!"
"Hey, I secretly placed a bug. I hope there will be some valuable information in their conversation."
"We are the Statue of Liberty and we don't need other people's information."
Everyone was talking about it. Everyone had an estimate of the danger level of the Busan Shrine Ruins, so they didn't panic at all and started collecting clues.
There were hundreds of people on the train to Busan, and two-thirds of them noticed the problem within an hour.
There were also a few people who realized something was wrong when they saw someone searching the carriages one by one. However, two hours later, everyone knew that the rule pollution had broken out, because everyone began to emit clear and audible odor.
Stink.
Of course, Lin Baici and the other six are exceptions.
Another group of people entered Car No. 8. They stared at Lin Baici and his entourage warily while searching the car, trying to find some clues. However, they found nothing except Xia Hongyao and melon seed peels that Huayueyu had eaten all over the floor.
Less than.
Click!
Hua Yueyu finished eating a handful of melon seeds, blew in the non-existent dust, and handed it to Lin Baici: "We are not polluted?"
"No."
Xia Hongyao sat cross-legged on a chair, eating a piece of big watermelon. She was really enjoying herself following Xiao Linzi. She looked at the others and was exhausted. She was here with beer, melon seeds and peanuts. Don't be too high.
"Why?"
Hua Yueyu doesn't understand, it can't be because he is the chosen one, right?
"You should have chosen a good carriage to avoid the pollution caused by the rules, right?"
Gu Qingqiu looked at Lin Baici: "No need to explain, there are probably a lot of bugs in our carriage, don't let others listen."
"Will there be any trouble?"
Jin Yingzhen felt that if those god hunters couldn't find a way to purify the pollution of the rules, they would definitely come to trouble Lin Baici.
"I won't come because I'm afraid of trouble!"
Lin Baici was not polite and took the melon seeds peeled by Hua Yueyu and threw them into his mouth.
fragrant!
From a certain perspective, rule pollution is the fairest. It will not have different effects just because a person is beautiful or ugly, rich or poor, or race. It will happen to everyone fairly.
Whether you can survive depends on luck and strength.
As time goes by, many people still can't find the key, and become more and more irritable, because not only does the odor on their bodies get worse, but there is also visible rot on their skin.
It was obviously a living person, but the flesh was starting to rot, and there were even flies flying on it, making it look particularly oozing.
Some divine hunters came to Car No. 8 and sat down. They thought that Lin Baici and the others were fine because they were in this car.
In less than half an hour, more than half of the seats in Car No. 8 were occupied, including Quan Xiangren and his teammates.
But soon, these people discovered that their coping methods were useless and their skin continued to rot.
The Indonesians who had clashed with Lin Baici before came over again.
boom!
A man who looked like a monkey punched the table in front of Lin Baici: "Tell me the answer!"
"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
Lin Baici slowly ate melon seeds.
"I chose this carriage first and gave it to you. You took advantage of me. Shouldn't you tell me the answer?"
