Chapter 91 In the Dark (1)

silence.

No matter which carriage it was, it was deathly silent.

What did the rules say at that 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.

We just reached the tongue-pulling hell, but one thing happened after another.

But what about later?

This is the sentiment of most passengers.

Now it's pitch black, I can't see my fingers, and the emotion called panic has begun to spread.

There were no babies on the train at this time, because the babies had been eaten by the conductor since before the first stop because they violated the sound rules.

No one who is still alive today will break the rules. What they are most worried about right now is what taboos there are in the dark and the tickets.

Some people have to get off the train in scissor hell.

And if you get off the car... you will die!

How can I avoid getting off the bus? In other words, how can I get a ticket with a higher level?

Just in the darkness, the voice of the radio broadcast rang.

It's still that sweet voice, but now it sounds like there's a lot of malice hidden in that sweetness.

"Dear passengers, hello, train 4444 has arrived. Passengers arriving at the station, please take your personal belongings and get off in an orderly manner."

As soon as the sound of the broadcast ended, the passengers began to riot.

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

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

"No--help! I don't want to get off the car!"

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

In the darkness, apart from the people who arrived at the station being eliminated and thrown off the train, it seemed like something else was crawling in from outside the train.

The car door is closed.

"Next stop, Iron Tree Hell."

The train didn't stop for too long. The sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" changed from slow to fast, and the whistle also sounded.

The radio is still broadcasting, "The lights will protect you. Under the lights, you will be safe, but the prerequisite is not to mess with the train crew."

"This broadcast has been completed. I wish everyone a happy journey."

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

The owner of the hand she was holding was staring at him with eyes wide open. He wanted to cry out for help, and the blade of the scissors pierced from the back of his head.

Perhaps due to her sixth sense, the girl turned on the flashlight on her phone in a panic, then covered her mouth and couldn't help but scream, "Ah——"

Just behind the corpse, a monster with slender arms and legs 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 extremely lucky to have the mobile phone in her hand. Fortunately, she kept the mobile phone and did not mortgage it. Otherwise, how would she have survived this stop?

In the No. 9 sleeper room of Car No. 6, Chi He was extremely panicked, "I, what should I do if I mortgage my phone?"

"Huh?" the gambler said in disbelief: "Have you grown so big that your brain has been eaten? That is the only object left for you in the game. It is designated to be useful. You just bet on it?"

Ke Suchan, who was in the lower bunk of the gambler, didn't look too good. "I mortgaged my phone when I was exchanging tickets. I thought the purpose of my phone was to exchange tickets."

The gambler laughed when he heard this and said, "My ticket was stolen."

"Where?" Nie Zheng, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.

The gambler couldn't stop laughing, "Sword Mountain Hell, but I don't know exactly which level the Knife Mountain Hell is on, but I don't think it's that far back when I think about it."

Ke Suchan said sarcastically: "You laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps. What can you do to be so arrogant?"

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

"It's okay, it's only the second level now, there's still time." The gambler said nonchalantly. At worst, stealing another card wouldn't be a problem for him.

"Boom--" The door of the sleeper seemed to have been punched by something, and the people in the room suddenly became vigilant.

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

So he shut it down again.

"Dong——"

"What the hell, are you attracted to us?" the gambler yelled, "Damn it, get out of here!"

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

The gambler feels very safe looking at his mobile phone with more than 80 battery left.

Chi He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had been following them. Even if he didn't have a mobile phone, he could still survive.

Just when Nie Zheng was about to speak, he smelled a rancid smell in his nose, so he quickly turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone. Between the two lower bunks, a thin and gray monster with slender arms raised his arms, and the scissors at the end of the arms were about to stab him. Chihe.

Chi He's pupils tightened and he shouted: "Ah ah ah - help!"

In the cramped space where it was difficult to turn around on the upper bunk, he nimbly shrank to a corner far away from the scissors and shivered in the corner.

Nie Zheng thought the ghost was coming for him.

When the light was turned on this time, the ghost was motionless, as if it was frozen, and the ghost's hands were also strange, like a pair of scissors but without scissor handles, as if they had naturally grown into scissor shapes.

As Nie Zheng's cell phone illuminated it, the ghost's body continued to dissipate, visible to the naked eye, it turned into white smoke and then disappeared behind the blue curtain.

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

The gambler knew that Nie Zheng was interested in this monster's hand, but... was this really possible?

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

Because of the strong light, the monsters dissipated faster.

Nie Zheng thought for a moment, then took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it up.

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

Under the persistence of the two people, the Scissorhands, which had only the last trace of flesh left, fell to the ground, and the monster completely dissipated.

Ke Suchan, who was on the bed, immediately turned over and reached out to pick it up.

But Nie Zheng beat him to it.

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 your hand? I have been a player in the game for a long time, and I will never hold you back." Ke Suchan said coquettishly.

Nie Zheng looked at the reminder written in blood in front of him.

[Dungeon props: Scissor Ghost’s scissor torture tool]

[Legend has it that when a woman’s husband died and she became a widow, and someone instigated the woman to remarry, she would go to the Scissors Hell after death and have ten fingers cut off every day.]

[This scissor can only be used in the dungeon and cannot be taken away from the dungeon.]
Chapter completed!