The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The new chapter is about to begin.

(There will be about four chapters updated today, Happy New Year! I wish you all a Happy New Year! All the readers of this book will be free from all diseases and have a lot of money this year!)

It seemed that the surroundings gradually darkened, and there was only a gust of cold wind blowing, and the rails were hit by wheels, and the sound of clanging came from far and near.

There was no whistle, and a shabby black train with only three carriages including the front slowly stopped in front of him.

The third carriage, which was also the only passenger carriage, slowly opened its door, and Huang Sheng walked onto the train with a knife to save people.

The moment the carriage door closed, the train started again, and the speed was getting faster and faster, as if it stopped only for him, a passenger.

This carriage was very different from the ones I had seen before.

First of all, all the materials in the carriage looked a bit shabby and decayed. Not only was it not clean and tidy, but the small tables were gone, leaving only a few sparse rows of seats.

Finally, in the middle of the carriage stood a slender stone platform directly fixed to the bottom of the car, with a shrine on top.

On the surface of the shrine was painted an unknown god in exaggerated and festive handwriting.

The incense sticks used for worship had long been burned out, leaving only some incense ash residue that had been solidified for an unknown period of time.

There were a total of six people sitting in this carriage, not counting him, and there were two men and two women whose genders could be clearly seen. They all cast their eyes over.

"A young man with delicate skin and tender flesh!"

With a strange laugh, the middle-aged woman with rough, sticky short hair shot two gray pupils into Huang Sheng's eyes, holding a knife in her hand, but the knife looked rusty and stained with blood that had dried and turned black.

"Old woman, don't mess with young people, or you won't be able to get off the bus."

A thin old man with sparse white hair held a pipe in his hand and laughed in a hoarse voice.

He was wearing ragged clothes like woven sacks, and his big toes were exposed on his worn cloth shoes. He looked at the people who got on the bus unscrupulously.

A pair of cold and ruthless eyes were retracted. This was a metal human body similar to a puppet, with a brass color all over.

Not far away from it was a person covered in a black robe.

Only fist-sized, ferocious insects that made people's scalps numb were seen crawling around his body.

In the end, only a man and a woman who seemed to be the most normal were left.

The woman was covered with a purple-gray veil. Although she was wrapped in heavy clothes, she still showed her exquisite and enchanting figure.

Through the vaguely visible veil, it can be seen that this woman's appearance is definitely not bad, especially the black and thick hair without any restraint, which makes people full of reverie.

The only pity is that the woman's eyes have no pupils. A pair of eyes with only whites left, even if there is a trace of amorous feelings, no longer remains.

Next to her sat a tall and thin old man wearing dark rough cloth clothes, who was indifferent to everything, silent and motionless. The two were companions.

"After all, there are all kinds of civilizations in this world of heavens."

Huang Sheng sat in an empty seat, took a breath, and said silently in his heart.

Before, I had only seen some ordinary worlds, either backward than the earth, or advanced in technology, or all people are martial, or customs are very different.

But now, several people in the car gave him a weird and uneasy feeling, and he didn't know what world they came from?

There is no doubt that this train is probably a "special train" bound for the deserted temple. The seven people on the train are probably all the people going to this copy.

What kind of dungeon attracts what kind of people. High-risk dungeons like the Deserted Temple do not attract normal players. Could it be that its tickets are not randomly issued?

He originally wanted to say hello to a few people, but he also withdrew his thoughts in such a complicated atmosphere.

If you don't talk, then I won't talk either.

At this time, he recalled the basic information about the Deserted Temple again.

In fact, Lingzhen Lingtian did not reveal too many details. Huang Sheng currently only knew that this was a place where obscene temples and wild sacrifices were rampant. The settlements were relatively safe, but it was difficult to walk in the wild, full of countless unimaginable dangers.

In every village and other gathering points, there is a "spirit" that protects this place.

Although they provide protection, they also ask for a lot. Most of the suffering and dangers encountered in life must be overcome by people themselves.

Don't get close to fire, don't drink water, don't respond to calls, don't do good things in the wild... These are all recorded by the two women,

Very messy.

He used to think that the two women wrote whatever they thought of, but now he thinks that the two women probably don't know where to start.

How can a few pages of paper describe a high-risk world?

Time passed by little by little in such a quiet and weird atmosphere. On the way, except for the occasional quarrels between the middle-aged woman and the thin old man, and the creepy squeaking of the insects raised by the black-robed man, there was no other movement.

Huang Sheng got on the train at five o'clock in the afternoon. Three hours passed in a blink of an eye. The inside and outside of the train had entered the night, but the lights were not turned on in the train. None of the people had electric lights.

At this moment, the door of the front carriage suddenly opened, and a bright light shone in.

Huang Sheng looked behind the attendant who pushed the dining car out, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Is this a dining car?

I didn't expect that a carriage with only three sections would be so luxurious, and a special room was set up for eating.

However, he also discovered that only a very small part of this dining car was used for dining. Most of the area was sealed off, with only two tables and a bar near this side.

The attendant seemed to be completely unaware of the strange scene in the car. While shouting to provide dinner, he casually took out a fluorescent stick.

The fluorescent stick emitted a green light, automatically flying in the air, illuminating the entire car into... a miserable green.

Thank you so much, you might as well not do it!

"I want to go to the dining car."

Huang Sheng said directly to the attendant, and casually took out a hundred black bills to prove his financial resources.

"Welcome, you go in first."

The attendant nodded to him, so Huang Sheng carried his heavy backpack and walked towards the dining car.

"It is not recommended for young people to eat alone."

The thin old man snorted coldly, and at the same time, several pairs of eyes swept over again.

The middle-aged woman chuckled: "Who among the young people nowadays still respects the elderly? He hasn't said a word since he got on the train. Do you still expect him to be kind?"

Even the tall and thin old man who had been motionless beside the veiled woman, as if he hadn't moved at all from beginning to end, turned his head 180 degrees and stared at her quietly.

Such scenes, coupled with the miserable green light in the entire train, most people here would probably be scared to death.

Huang Sheng looked cold and didn't care. He was afraid of this group of people because he thought they were weird, but it didn't mean he was afraid.