Chapter 90 In the Darkness ([-])

silence.

No matter which car it was, it was dead silent.

What did the rules say at the time?

The voltage on the train is unstable, so don't panic if the lights go out.

And after that?
It seems like there are no rules anymore.

I just reached Tongue Pulling Hell just now, but things happened one after another.

Just further back?

This is the voice of most passengers.

Now it's even darker, you can't see your fingers, and the emotion called panic has begun to spread.

At this time, there were no babies on the train, because the baby had been eaten by the train conductor for violating the sound rules before the first station.

Those who are still alive today will not break the rules. At present, what they are most worried about is the taboos in the dark, and the tickets.

Some people will get off in the scissors hell.

And getting out of the car...you must die!
How can I avoid getting out of the car?Or in other words, how can I get a ticket with a larger number of layers?
In the darkness, the voice of the radio broadcast sounded.

It was still that sweet voice, but at this moment, I felt that there was a lot of malice hidden in that sweetness.

"Dear passengers, hello, train No. 4444 has arrived, scissor hell, please take your personal belongings and get off the train in an orderly manner."

As soon as the sound of the announcement fell, the passengers began to riot.

"Why can't I find my ticket? Who stole my ticket?!"

"That's my ticket! Give it back!"

"Don't—help! I don't want to get out of the car!"

"Wooooow, I don't want to die, mom..."

In the darkness, apart from the people who arrived at this station being eliminated by the train and thrown off the train, there seemed to be something crawling in from outside the train.

The door is closed.

"Next stop, Iron Tree Hell."

The train didn't stay for too long, the sound of "clang bang bang dang" changed from slow to fast, and the whistle sounded at the same time.

The radio is still broadcasting, "The lights will protect you. Under the lights, you will be safe, but only if you don't mess with the train crew."

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

"Ye Tong... why are your hands so cold?" The girl sitting on the hard sleeper touched her best friend's hand, her voice trembling imperceptibly.

And the owner of the hand she was holding had his eyes wide open, and the blade of the scissors pierced from the back of his head was exposed from his mouth that was about to call for help.

Perhaps because of her sixth sense, the girl frantically turned on the flashlight of her phone, covered her mouth and couldn't help screaming, "Ah—"

Just behind the corpse, a monster with long hands and feet and a gray body was pulling the scissors out from the back of the corpse's head.

The sudden light made the monster cover its eyes subconsciously, but white smoke began to emit from its body, and it was still "sizzling".

The yellow-haired woman was very lucky to have a mobile phone in her hand. Fortunately, she kept her mobile phone and did not mortgage her mobile phone. Otherwise, how would she survive this stop?
In the sleeper room No. [-] of carriage [-], Chihe was extremely flustered now, "I, what should I do if I mortgaged my mobile phone?"

"Huh?" The gambler said incredulously, "Did you eat your big brain? That's the only thing left for you in the game. Designation is useful, so you can bet if you say so?"

Ke Suchan, who was on the gambler's lower berth, also had a bad expression, "I mortgaged my mobile phone when I changed the ticket. I thought the function of the mobile phone was to change the ticket."

The gambler laughed when he heard that, "My ticket was stolen."

"Where are you going?" Nie Zheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

The gambler couldn't help laughing, "Sword Mountain Hell, but I don't know which floor the Sword Mountain Hell is on, but I don't think it will be particularly backward."

Ke Suchan sarcastically said: "Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, what can you be arrogant about?"

"The seventh floor, the Sword Mountain Hell is on the seventh floor." Chi He said.

"It's okay, it's only on the second floor now, and there's still time." The gambler said nonchalantly, at worst, stealing another one would be nothing to him.

"Boom—" The door of the sleeping berth seemed to be pierced by something forcefully, and the people in the room immediately became vigilant.

The gambler first turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shone it. The pale light illuminated the small space, and he seemed to feel the presence of the light, and there was no movement outside the door.

So he turned it off again.

"Boom-"

"Damn it, you've taken a fancy to us?" The gambler yelled, "Damn it, get lost!"

He flicked the flashlight on again, this time for a long time before turning it off.

The gambler looked at the mobile phone with more than 80 batteries, and felt very safe in his heart.

Chihe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he followed them all the time, even if he didn't have a mobile phone, he could still survive.

As soon as Nie Zheng was about to speak, he smelled a rancid smell in his nostrils, so he quickly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. Between the two lower beds, a monster with long arms and a thin, gray body raised his arms. The scissors at the end of the arms were about to stab pool river.

Chihe's pupils constricted, and he shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but help)!"

In the cramped space where it was difficult to turn the upper bunk, he nimbly shrank to the corner far away from the scissors, shivering in the corner.

Nie Zheng thought that the ghost came to him.

This time when the light was turned on, the ghost didn't move, as if it was frozen, and the ghost's hands were also strange, like a pair of scissors without a handle, as if they had grown into scissors naturally.

With the exposure of Nie Zheng's mobile phone, the ghost's body also continued to dissipate. What was visible to the naked eye turned into white smoke and then disappeared behind the blue curtain.

Nie Zheng stared at the strange scissors, and then said: "Gambler, shine a light on its wrist."

The gambler knew that Nie Zheng had taken a fancy to this monster's hand, but... can this really work?

He took out his mobile phone, stretched out from the upper bunk, and used the mobile phone's flashlight to approach the monster's slender gray wrist.

Because of the strong light, the monster dissipated faster.

Nie Zheng thought for a while, then took out the previous lighter from his pocket, and put it on the fire.

Seeing his cruel behavior, Ke Suchan couldn't tell who was human and who was ghost for a moment.

Under the unremitting baking of the two, the scissorhands, which had only the last trace of flesh, fell to the ground, and the monster completely dissipated.

Ke Suchan on the bed suddenly turned around and reached out to pick it up.

But Nie Zheng took the lead.

As soon as Ke Suchan pursed her lips, Nie Zheng turned off the flashlight.

The surroundings fell into darkness again, and no one could see each other's faces.

"Nie Zheng, can you give me that hand? I am also a player who has participated in the game for a long time, and I will definitely not hold you back." Ke Suchan said coquettishly.

Nie Zheng looked at the bloody reminder in front of him.

[Dungeon item: Scissor Ghost's Scissors Torture Tool]

[It is said that the husband of the woman died and became a widow. Someone instigated the woman to remarry. After death, she would go to hell with scissors and cut off ten fingers every day. 】

[This scissors can only be used in the dungeon, and cannot be taken out of the dungeon. 】

(End of this chapter)

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