From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 442 Refining
After a moment of trance, Gilan's consciousness returned to himself.

bang bang...

Clang…

The rhythmic sound of the train running rang in my ears, and I felt the corresponding vibration under my feet.

A gust of wind blew towards me from the car window, bringing with it a slight coolness, the unique fragrance of plants and the astringent smell of soil.

Gillan looked up and saw a picture of the interior of a VIP carriage on a train, with wooden benches, red leather, a carved ceiling, and beautiful wall lamps.

Twelve familiar figures were sitting in their respective seats, some in a daze, some reading, some eating snacks, or playing with cameras...

Gillan couldn't help but sigh at this familiar scene.

At the beginning of his time travel, he was forced to watch this film in the basement of the Mangrove Street Police Station and experienced a life-and-death experience.

Now I return to this film with a completely different mindset.

He glanced around again and found that there were no other strangers except himself.

'It seems that I am the first one to enter the film.'

Jilan secretly thought.

There are some small details in the rules of this gambling fight, such as the representatives of the six forces did not enter the film at the same time.

As for the order, no one knows.

Except for Sasha who was the referee.

Sending Jilan in first was a kind of favoritism within the rules... Of course, as the only team in this gambling fight, Jilan was considered "weak", so it was reasonable to give it corresponding subsidies.

"So, which protagonist should we choose?"

Gillan looked toward the seat in front of him.

It passes through doctors, journalists, boxers, gangster elders, actresses, travelers, folklorists and others.

He knew very well that the story told in this film was actually a large-scale sacrificial ceremony organized by the evil cult "Crescent Society" and directed towards the old god "Moon God".

The twelve chosen protagonists each represent a Si Chen road. By fighting each other, they tarnish and hinder the ascension of the "torrent" of the January Si Chen.

However, the final result was failure.

In the original plot, the last survivor was the "girl" Mavi Martieri, a folklorist.

Not only did she survive, but she was also brought back to the capital by Para Celsus who came to her rescue and trained her to become an outstanding member of the investigation committee.

But this gambling fight will definitely not develop according to the original plot, because there are six more variables. Moreover, the intervention of these six parties is very strong, and they are all powerful people of the past, which greatly exceeds the difficulty of the original plot.

It can be said that the monsters and dangers that appeared in the original plot are nothing to them.

Gillan's thoughts flashed through his mind, and his gaze finally locked onto the front row of seats, on the girl with long red hair and wearing denim overalls.

'Lilia Engel, 19-year-old mechanical engineering student.'

The other party's message flashed through Jilan's mind.

'At the same time, she has another identity, that is, the younger sister of January Hour "Flood" Barbara Engle.'

'But in the plot, Lilia will be lured into a room and eaten by the "windmill cat" hiding in the museum masquerade...'

Jilan clearly remembered that he had contacted Lilia without knowing it.

But after the film ended, there was a warning from the January "torrent" through the film screen.

He could actually understand.

The real film is nothing more than a record and processing of history. In fact, Lilia has been dead for many years.

Although Barbara ascended to become Sichen, she still had deep feelings for her sister... Even Lilia in the film, she was still regarded as a treasure and did not allow outsiders to approach or desecrate her.

It's like an old photo of a loved one, which outsiders will not be allowed to trample on or spit on.

But Gillan wanted to take this opportunity to give it a try.

He knew that even if he saved Lilia, he probably wouldn't be able to change the established reality and wouldn't be able to revive the girl who had been eaten by the "Windmill Cat".

The special nature of "Colorful" seems to be only for the memory of the individual in the film, making the other party remember him, rather than changing history.

But the act of protecting Lilia can be seen as a gesture of goodwill to the "Hongliu" of January Sichen.

What Jilan wanted to test was Si Chen's attitude.

There are many unknown secrets behind the birth of "Torrent"... It can be said that it was the unremitting efforts of the "Remnant King" that created Him.

Therefore, January Sichen definitely stands in the "Crippled King" camp, and Jilan is definitely one of his own.

This is also the reason why he dared to give it a try.

As I was thinking, the train whistle suddenly sounded:

woo-

Soon, the train slowly stopped in the forest.

With a burst of uproar, Gillan knew that the plot had begun.

After the old man in black asked the question first, the red-haired female student Lilia stood up and said she would go to the front to ask the flight attendant.

"I'll go with you, miss."

Gillan stood up with his cane and adjusted his hat.

Lilia was startled for a moment, then she smiled sweetly.

"thank you, sir."

Jilan strode forward along the aisle and then went to the front carriage with the female student.

However, the entire train had already been wiped out by an unknown force, causing all the passengers except the twelve protagonists to evaporate without a trace.

Lilia was very surprised and felt nervous at the same time. Fortunately, Jilan comforted her in time, which eased her fear a little.

When the two returned to the original carriage and told everyone about this incident, it immediately caused an uproar.

After a moment of confusion, the fat businessman, the boxer and the veteran took the initiative to confirm it.

But they soon returned and said that the female student and Gillan were not lying.

Everyone was panicking. No one dared to sit there any longer, and they opened the doors of the carriages one after another, got off the train, and gathered in the open space to discuss countermeasures.

Lilia went to the boiler room to check the cause of the train failure and tried to repair it, just like in the original plot. But halfway through, they were attacked by a pack of headless wolves.

A fierce fight broke out in the open space next to the train.

Lilia was frightened by the screams and roars. She leaned close to the car window and witnessed those hideous monsters with her own eyes. Her face turned pale.

"How...how could this happen?!"

"Ms. Lilia, run away."

Jilan pretended to be serious and suggested in a deep voice.

Without waiting for the red-haired female student to respond, he pulled her out of the boiler room and jumped off the train.

At this time, the remaining passengers had formed small groups of three or four and fled in all directions.

Without saying a word, Jilan pulled Lilia and ran along the track.

Although several tribute wolves were eyeing them, they were unable to catch up due to Jilan's extraordinary physique and could only eat dust behind them.

Lilia felt that she was having difficulty breathing, and the strong wind in her face made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

"Ah! Ahhh!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

His legs had lost all feeling, and although he was running, he couldn't touch the ground at all. He seemed to be flying in the air, and the purple-eyed young man beside him was holding him like a doll with one hand.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

It was not until Gilan stopped at the edge of a deserted forest that Lilia collapsed to the ground.

She was breathing heavily, her heart was beating wildly, her red hair was a mess, and the left shoulder strap of her overalls had slipped off.

"Huh! Huh!" Lilia opened her mouth wide, her face turned pale, and the look she gave Jilan was full of disbelief.

After such an intense run, the purple-eyed young man in front of him was surprisingly calm, as if he was just taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

"Ms. Lilia, you don't have to look at me like that."

Jilan pinched the brim of his hat and smiled elegantly.

"As we all know, people's physiques are different. In a state of extreme panic, it is reasonable for me to burst out my potential and run for several kilometers carrying a little girl."

"Gurgle." Lilia swallowed hard, feeling extremely unconvinced.

This man brags without blinking an eye!

"Oh, right!" Jilan nodded as if he remembered something, with an annoyed expression.

"I was so scared just now that I forgot to take my luggage when I ran away... Miss Lilia, please wait here for a while, I will be back soon."

Having said that, he turned around and walked back.

Lilia widened her eyes, controlled her rapid breathing, and said loudly:
"Mr. Ji...Mr. Jilan! Don't go back! There are monsters there!"

However, the young man turned a deaf ear and walked away.

The reason why Gilan wanted to go back was not to covet the mysterious energy of the Gong Wolf Pack. After all, he had been corrupted once in the previous movie, so there was no point in killing him again.

It was because, when he had just left, "Banlan" made some unusual movements towards the train.

This kind of movement is different from the past.

Gilan felt that the train was extremely special...but he was too weak before to notice it.

"Why?"

Gillan was puzzled.

His expression remained calm and his pace quickened.

Its body is straight and it looks like it is walking, but its actual speed is several times faster than that of an ordinary person running at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, a blurry afterimage flashed by.

Strong winds blew along the way.

When he returned to the stopped train, he found that the other eleven passengers had already fled, leaving only a mess where they were.

There were also three or four huge headless tribute wolves wandering in the woods. When they discovered Jilan's arrival, they swarmed out from behind the trees and rushed over, trying to tear him into pieces.

Jilan danced with his staff and swung it.

Countless silver dots of light were flying.

The three or four headless monsters that attacked jumped into the air. The moment the silver light passed by them, their bodies stiffened, then they drew an arc and fell straight to the ground.

There were a few thuds, and then no more movement.

A large pool of smelly blood oozed out from under his body.

If you look closely, you'll find that their bodies are riddled with holes.

Jilan didn't even look at it, walked past the wolf corpse and went straight to the front of the train.

He looked up.

The locomotive was three or four meters high, and was a horizontally lying cylinder with an iron-gray exterior. There was also a large round searchlight in front and a chimney on top.

There is a guardrail and a sloping trapezoidal metal grid under the front of the train. It is quite thick and seems to have strong protective properties, as well as the function of shoveling track debris.

As they got closer, Jilan could feel that the "colorful" movement was getting stronger.

Gilan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and placed it on the metal shell of the locomotive.

"Refine!" he shouted in a deep voice.

Crack! ! !

Dazzling silver arcs leaped from his palm and spread across the front of the car.

There was a loud bang.

The entire front of the car disappeared.

(End of this chapter)