This person... looks familiar.

The black velvet fell down, and the skeleton that had just been designed by Nie Zheng to enter the No. 1 compartment slid out by itself.

No, it's more like being thrown out of it.

Now it is as quiet as a chicken, and it seems that it can't bring up a trace of resistance.

What is the identity of that person inside?Why is he in chains?
Nie Zheng approached the black velvet cloth, wanting to lift it off with his hands, but finally restrained himself.

And why was he imprisoned?
"Did you discover it?"

From the black fleece, came a weak boyish voice.

Behind the black flannel in the No. 1 car, a boy in chains stood at the junction of the cars, only one step away from stepping into the No. 2 car.

But he didn't do anything, but stood behind the flannelette with his back straight.

And Nie Zheng and the young man are only separated by a piece of cloth. If the black cloth is removed now, the two can be regarded as facing each other.

Hearing the boy's voice, Nie Zheng replied, "What did you find?"

"You've been in hell all this time."

Nie Zheng looked back, the white carriage had been polluted with scarlet blood for some time, and they had long been used to this train.

The passengers who were bewitched by the skeleton salesman were basically not a whole person, they were dying, or they had become cold corpses.

The remaining intact people are all passengers living on bread, and the number of people in the nine carriages is probably no more than a hundred.

Even, this train hasn't even reached "Nie Jing Hell"

We've been in hell all this time?

Nie Zheng's eyes were not confused for too long, he had already figured it out.

This train 4444, itself, is hell!
"This is the No.19 hell, and these passengers are all dead. Everyone on this train has forgotten the mistakes they have made."

"They will appear on this train all the time, fighting for tickets, and then, for various reasons, they will go round all eighteen levels of hell."

The boy said lightly, this kind of thing seemed to him commonplace.

Nie Zheng didn't know what he thought of, and asked, "Are you very good? Why did the train specifically list the rules that you are not allowed to enter the No. 1 car?"

"Haha, I'm just an ordinary person. The reason why I'm not allowed to enter the car is very simple. I'm bored." The boy's voice revealed a kind of joy, as if he was very happy chatting with Nie Zheng.

"Then can I come in?" Nie Zheng asked unwillingly.

"No." The boy refused bluntly, "You will die if you come in."

"What's outside the curtain?" Nie Zheng asked again.

"Then you need to find out by yourself. If I tell you, I will be punished by the game." The boy's voice became a little illusory.

A gleam of light flashed in Nie Zheng's eyes, he actually knew the existence of the game.

"So this skeleton is the way of life you gave us, just to let us discover the secret outside the window, right?"

"You are very smart."

Nie Zheng turned his head and glanced at the skeleton salesperson beside him who had been daring to say anything, "The last question, do you know Pei Qing?"

Inside the black flannel, the boy's breathing seemed to be a little short. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Finally, he just said, "Do you know her?"

Nie Zheng shook his head, but the boy inside the black cloth couldn't see it.

He didn't know Pei Qing, he knew Pei Shiqing.

"I know this person."

In the end, Nie Zheng just gave an ambiguous answer.

As for why Nie Zheng suddenly asked this question, it was because he had indeed seen the face of the boy with chains just now.

The boy's face was five points similar to Pei Shiqing's.

Especially the direction of the skull and face made Nie Zheng sure that he must be Pei Shiqing's missing brother - Pei Zhan.

Unexpectedly, just as Pei Shiqing mentioned the issue of his younger brother's disappearance to him, he met Pei Zhan, and he didn't know if it was fate.

"I'm tired, you guys hurry up and clear the game, and don't tell her about me, I hope you can agree to me." Pei Zhan's voice has completely turned into a breathy voice, as if it takes time to say every word. His enormous strength is average.

"I don't agree."

What a joke, how did Nie Zhengzheng get closer to Pei Shiqing? Isn't this a good opportunity to grab it?
Pei Zhan was choked up by his answer without hesitation. After a long while, he said quietly: "Then you don't even want to clear the game."

Nie Zheng was struggling. He was a very committed person. If he promised Pei Zhan, he really wouldn't tell Pei Shiqing.

If he doesn't agree, he will die in the game, but if he agrees, his journey home will be more difficult.

Pei Zhan found that Nie Zheng was caught in a very difficult decision.

If a normal person doesn't want to agree and wants to clear the game, I'm afraid he would have already violated his promise.

But Nie Zheng...is not a normal person.

"Dear passengers, hello, train No. 4444 has arrived. Passengers arriving at the station are requested to take their personal belongings and get off in an orderly manner."

The car door opened slowly, but this time, unexpectedly, no one was thrown out.

Nie Zheng finally made up his mind and raised his head, "Then tell me how to pass the level."

Pei Zhan: "..."

Otherwise, he can say it if he wants to.

"Open the curtain and look outside the window." Pei Zhan added caringly: "But the person who lifts the curtain will disappear, the kind of disappearance whose memory is completely erased, and he can't look at it for too long, he will be assimilated."

Nie Zheng pestered the bridge of his nose, and then realized that his glasses had already been taken off by him and thrown to the gambler.

There is no difference between what Pei Zhan said and what he didn't say.

I had planned to look out the window.

"I said there's a reason why you shouldn't tell her. Even if she knows now, she won't be able to change anything, it just adds to the troubles." Pei Zhan paused, and then said, "If there's a suitable time, I'll let you tell her."

"Okay, I promise you." Nie Zheng finally let go.

And the conversation between the two was like an encrypted call, even the gambler closest to Nie Zheng didn't hear a word.

Ke Suchan and the yellow-haired woman, who were far away from them, didn't even know what they said.

With Pei Zhan's help, the skeleton salesman lifted the blue window curtains with his extremely long, forest-white finger bones.

Then the curtain fell, and the skeleton salesman disappeared.

Nie Zheng also finally saw the secret hidden behind the blue curtain.

That's the way it is, no wonder the person who opened the curtain would disappear, but luckily he wasn't reckless.

Ke Suchan stood where she was, she didn't know why she was holding two pieces of bread in her hand.

But regardless, she rushed to Nie Zheng and asked, "What did you see?"

Nie Zheng spit out two words slowly: "Text."

The gambler on the side didn't understand, "What text? What are you talking about?"

Nie Zheng spoke again and said: "The outside of the window is full of words, strings of strings, like data."

"I guess...we're in a novel."

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