Infinite Horror: Opening Seal Dungeon Boss

Chapter 88

Seeing that scene, Chihe was so frightened that he wanted to vomit. Chihe, who had a normal complexion, was now pale and pale, looking very unhealthy.

Ke Suchan's complexion was also a little bad, so she didn't read any more.

The yellow-haired woman came over and asked in a low voice, "Are you all players?"

The person she asked was Ke Suchan.

Ke Suchan nodded, "It seems that you are the last player."

The exact same thing was still happening, and someone in the confusion said, "It seems that their tickets are going to this station."

When the last passenger was thrown down by that hand, the door of the train closed slowly, and there were actually ghosts outside the door trying to climb onto the train, and then they were driven down mercilessly by the big hand.

The last scene of the door closing is that the ghosts stuffed the tongues of the passengers into their own mouths...

The sweet voice of the announcement sounded again, "Next stop, scissors hell."

"This train will go to the No.18 hell, and it will stop at every station."

"Attention, the train conductor's office is closed and fare replacement cannot be made."

"The weapon office is now open, please purchase according to your needs."

"In 10 minutes, all sales channels will be closed in carriage [-]. Everyone must hurry up and don't wait when it's out of date."

"The broadcast is over, I wish you all a pleasant journey."

After the gambler finished listening, he murmured in confusion: "Why is this game different from the games I met before? Why is it changed to a competitive one?"

Nie Zheng recited these few rules silently in his heart, each of which was full of malice, which undoubtedly aroused the conflicts among these passengers.

Everyone on the train has seen the horrors of the passengers who got off the train, and not everyone bought tickets to the No.18 floor of hell, so if you have a ticket to the No.18 floor, or some floors behind, you will It's the target of everyone.

No one wants to live.

Sure enough, everyone panicked when they heard that they couldn't make up their tickets, and started to check their tickets one after another. Someone wailed, "My ticket is for the next stop!"

He subconsciously made a sound, and then covered his mouth in horror, but those big hands did not appear.

"Reminder once again, the train conductor has fallen into a deep sleep, you can laugh out loud~" The announcer's sweet voice carried a hint of ridicule, and there was some electric sound in the broadcast, and then the electric sound disappeared.

But still no one dared to speak loudly, and some people who were familiar with each other began to whisper, and then the voice became louder uncontrollably, and the whole carriage was suddenly as chaotic and noisy as buying vegetables in a vegetable market.

"What should I do?" The gambler asked Nie Zheng with a glance.

Ke Suchan discovered this unusual scene. As a space player, he actually asked Nie Zheng what to do?
She rolled her eyes and immediately leaned over, "Brother Nie Zheng, you have to take me with you!"

After all, he is gentle and powerful, and at the same time so handsome, it is okay to sacrifice some color when necessary.

The expression on Nie Zheng's face was still that gentle smile, and then he replied: "I refuse."

The expression on Ke Suchan's face was startled, she never expected this answer.

The gambler looked at Ke Suchan with sympathy.

He had met Nie Zheng in a game before, and after a game, he felt that Nie Zheng should change his nickname to Gentle Crazy.

It would be a big mistake to treat Nie Zheng really as a gentle person.

This person has the same attitude towards everyone, no matter male or female, he will even sacrifice players to meet the conditions for customs clearance when necessary.

But the premise is that the player really pissed off Nie Zheng, otherwise, one more player could survive that game, after all, the game was nearing its end.

As a result, the player probably couldn't understand his girlfriend always looking at Nie Zheng, so he insisted on poking Nie Zheng's pain, saying that he couldn't go home.

Then there is no more.

Gamblers know that Nie Zheng is very powerful. Although he doesn't care about the lives of other players, he won't trip them.

In short... a very reliable teammate.

Chi He's face didn't slow down, and his expression was still a little dazed. When he saw that Ke Suchan wanted to move closer to Nie Zheng, he immediately became alert.

Fortunately, Nie Zheng was very competitive, and Chi He felt that he should praise him in front of that girl.

If he still survives.

Chi He's expression was a little gloomy.

"If you want to pass the game, you may need to take the train to the No.18 hell."

Nie Zheng's gentle voice was heard in Ke Suchan's ears.

She didn't understand, how could such a gentle person speak so coldly?
"And before that, you have to survive." Nie Zheng turned and walked towards the fifth carriage.

Whether it's the bar, the conductor's office, or the weapons office, they're all in the fifth car.

You can already tell from the overcrowding of carriage No. [-].

The yellow-haired woman said weakly, "Are you rich?"

Ke Suchan's eyes followed Nie Zheng's figure, so she didn't reply, but the gambler replied, "No money."

"Then... how to buy weapons?"

In fact, the yellow-haired woman is not worried that others will snatch her ticket, because her ticket only goes to the fourth floor, which is the Hell of Evil Mirror.

The most dangerous are those carrying tickets to high-rise hell.

However, her ticket is too far ahead.

The first batch of people who went to the weapons office to buy weapons had already come out with weapons, nothing more than some simple weapons, sticks and the like, not even knives.

A few strong men who relied on their physical advantages waved sticks, pointed at the noses of several passengers and asked, "Where did your tickets go?"

This scene looks really funny, these people actually fight to get to the [-]th floor of hell.

There are five of them in total, and now they have rudely driven out all the people who went to buy weapons, and blocked the door.

The other passengers were not convinced, why should they take out their tickets? What is the difference between not having a ticket and dying?
The small place was literally surrounded by a circle.

Nie Zheng looked at the five people. Didn't someone come to deliver pillows when they dozed off?

He felt that he was such an upright person, and he had no excuses, so he was really embarrassed to steal money.

The smile on Nie Zheng's face suddenly became more sincere for some reason.

"You are strong, and there are many of us. As long as we are united, do you think we are afraid of you?!" A young man in black short sleeves stared at them with a stiff neck.

"Then have you ever killed anyone?" The leading man still had a hideous scar on his face, and he stared at the young man viciously.

The young man turned his head to look at the people around him, and said unconvinced: "Then you will die anyway, even if you don't have a ticket, so what if you killed someone?"

At this moment, Nie Zheng broke in abruptly.

Looking at his thin frame, Chi He couldn't help but sweat for him. He really didn't know why he went there, just to buy those wooden sticks?He still has no money?
Among the five people, someone recognized Nie Zheng, and said mockingly, "Hey, isn't this the little boy? He doesn't dare to make a sound after being scolded by others, so he's a coward!"

The other laughed loudly and said, "Is the ticket delivery here? Show me where your ticket is going!"

Unexpectedly, Nie Zheng actually took out the ticket from his pocket, and then waved it around in front of the five people.

The five people suddenly became short of breath, and stared greedily at the ticket in Nie Zheng's hand.

That's a direct ticket to the [-]th floor of hell!

"Give it to me!" The shortest man among the five who was closest to Nie Zheng reached out to grab it first.

Some people seemed to have seen Nie Zheng's miserable appearance, and an old man with gray hair said eagerly, "Young man, why are you messing with them?"

The next moment, Nie Zheng punched the man on the chin with an uppercut.

The man turned his head instantly, his eyes were pitch black, and the corner of his mouth was full of blood.

The sleeves of Nie Zheng's coat slipped slightly, revealing his bandaged arms.

The picture looks weird no matter how it looks.

"This young man is amazing." The old man who spoke just now said again.

There was a boy with a black headset on his head who was not too old to cheer up Nie Zheng, "Yes, kill them bad guys!"

A middle-aged woman beside him hastily covered his mouth and dragged him away, while still lecturing, "Let's hurry to buy bread, why are you joining in the fun!"

"How dare you fucking beat me!" the man yelled vaguely.

He was caught off guard by Nie Zheng's punch just now, and his teeth smashed his tongue. Now his jaw hurts and his tongue hurts too.

Mouth full of blood.

Seeing their brother being beaten, the other four immediately turned to Nie Zheng.

The space in the carriage was very narrow, and several people couldn't move around at all. Five people crowded together, and they lost their positions before they came to Nie Zheng.

What's more, there are still a steady stream of people rushing towards the fifth carriage.

"Gambler, come and help!" Nie Zheng turned around and shouted at the gambler.

The gambler's face turned black, you shameless, why did you even call him when you went crazy?

But anyway, there is also a revolutionary friendship who cleared the level together in the previous game, and the gambler also rushed over. Although he is not very tall, he is extremely strong.

Nie Zheng is not at a disadvantage against three people alone. Boxing, elbowing, whipping, and grabbing, the movements are not only pleasing to the eye, but also smooth.

One of them saw Nie Zheng's moves with sharp eyes, so he immediately shouted: "Brothers, don't do it, it's a note!"

　Wuwuwu pk failed, my editor asked me to put this book on the shelf, but if it is put on the shelf, it's better to explode [-] to [-] words.However, a few days ago, because of sheep, I lost all my saved manuscripts, and now all of them are freshly written. Can I, a scumbag author, really update [-] words when it is put on the shelves?so sad woo woo
　　
　
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