Chapter 94 New changes in tickets (3,000 words updated)

Chapter 93: New changes in tickets

Some people looked at their tickets and breathed a sigh of relief, while some people's hands holding the tickets were trembling.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" A woman in a floral dress hugged the back of the hard seat with her hands, but her big hands showed no mercy, pulling the woman's head and throwing her out of the car.

Nie Zheng walked over and looked outside the car, but what he saw was densely packed corpses hanging on the trees. There were too many, even Nie Zheng, who was used to seeing corpses, was a little disgusted.

Maybe it's simply because it's too dense.

The outside world seems to be all green, and there is an indescribable gloom and horror. Just looking at it makes you feel very depressed, making you breathless.

The passengers who were thrown off desperately wanted to get back on the train, but no matter how hard they tried, their hands seemed to be always in conflict with the train and could not touch the train at all.

The passengers outside had their backs peeled off alive by the ghost outside the train.

And on the big tree made of iron, corpses dancing in the wind appeared one after another...

The strong visual impact made Chi He run to the side and vomit. He didn't understand why Nie Zheng had to look outside the car.

Everyone else wanted to stay far away from the car door, for fear that they would be affected.

The car door closed and the radio sounded again.

"The next stop is the hell of evil mirror."

"All carriages are now open."

"Be careful, don't go to Car No. 1."

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

All nine carriages on the train have now been opened and can be walked freely.

But only Car No. 1 is still covered with black velvet.

And no one in Car No. 2 dared to go to Car No. 1.

Nie Zheng stood in the middle of Car No. 6 and looked forward. His vision continued to extend, and finally condensed into a point.

This train seems to have been going straight without turning.

And why can’t we go to Car No. 1?

After the broadcast stopped, Ke Suchan said: "I have basically asked everyone in our carriage, and there are no problems. They are all on the train with normal tickets."

"They said that the lights suddenly went out at that time. When the lights came on again, they heard the announcement that the next stop was the Tongue Pulling Hell."

Listening to Ke Suchan's answer, the others began to nod.

"Are there any other clues?"

Ke Suchan shook her head, "No."

"Then why does everyone arrive at a different location?" Nie Zheng asked.

"I have also asked them this question, but there is a difficulty. I am not familiar with the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell."

If you think about it normally, the station at which each person gets off means that he has done something wrong during his lifetime and will go to that level of hell after death.

Now all the people on the first three floors have got off the bus, and everyone who is still in the car has a ticket.

The next stop is the Hell of Evil Mirror, so what mistake did you make to be sent to Hell of Evil Mirror?

Nie Zheng really knew little about these things.

"Then do any of you know what mistakes you made to end up in the Hell of Evil?" Nie Zheng looked around and asked.

The yellow-haired woman who had been among them since just now said: "I know a lot about Buddhism, and the elderly in my family believe in it."

"If you commit a crime while alive and go to hell after death but do not tell the truth, those who try to hide it will go to the Mirror Hell. The punishment in the Mirror Hell is to bear the sins you have committed over and over again in front of the mirror."

The woman looked at the players, touched the ticket to Nie Jing Hell with her hand in her pocket, and then said to Nie Zheng: "I have another important clue, do you want to know?"

Nie Zheng's eyes hidden behind his glasses narrowed slightly. He hated it most when someone made terms with him, especially when they obviously wanted to make terms, but they still asked you if they wanted to know.

Extremely annoying.

"Are you trying to say that the weapons in the weapons office can deal with ghosts?" Nie Zheng said slowly.

The woman looked at Nie Zheng in disbelief. How could he know?

Looking at her expression, Nie Zheng knew that he had guessed correctly, but this clue was not important to him.

Because he already has a copy prop.

As for how Nie Zheng guessed it, it was because he knew that this person was a player, so he paid more attention.

When the woman saw Ke Suchan handing him the scissors, her expression was a little strange.

She seems to be happy about something she has determined, but also upset because something is out of her control.

But now Nie Zheng understood that this woman was happy because they, the players, had directly dealt with the ghosts, so they didn't know that the weapons in the weapons office could deal with ghosts.

What she was upset about was that since the Scissorhands could be kept, it must be a replica prop. Since it was a prop, there was no need for weapons from the weapons office to a large extent.

As for why the women are sure they don't know that the weapons in the weapons office can deal with ghosts, it's because none of the four players bought weapons. Without weapons, they naturally won't use weapons to deal with ghosts, and they won't know how the weapons work.

The weapons are only used to fight ghosts but cannot kill them. In the end, the only way to make the ghosts disappear is to use lights.

Very simple logic.

What's more, Ke Suchan did not give any clues about the weapons, which means that the entire person in Car No. 6 did not know the news.

But now they know.

The woman looked a little embarrassed. She actually knew that this clue was nothing, but she could only give it a try because she would die at the next stop.

But other people are now as precious as tickets to their eyes. She can neither steal nor grab them, so there is nothing she can do except rely on other players.

Especially Nie Zheng's behavior, which is both good and evil. If she has no value, how can she let him help her?

As for why she didn't find anyone else, it was because in a woman's heart, Nie Zheng was undoubtedly the strongest one. It was as simple as that.

"I am the ticket to hell, I am at the next stop." The woman's words were declarative sentences.

"Then why don't you go and make up the votes?" Nie Zheng asked.

The woman was speechless when asked.

Nie Zheng stopped talking. The game gave her a chance to survive, but she didn't seize it. Why did she come to him?

He is not omnipotent.

"Let me ask, whose ticket is for Steamer Hell?" Nie Zheng asked loudly.

A girl slowly raised her hand. She looked at Nie Zheng's handsome face and felt a little shy, "I am."

Nie Zheng looked at the yellow-haired woman again, "What is the crime of Steamer Hell and what is the corresponding punishment?"

The yellow-haired woman was helpless, but it was impossible not to say anything, otherwise she would really have no value at all.

"When you are alive, you spread rumors and love to gossip. After death, you will go to the steamer hell and be thrown into the steamer to be steamed."

Nie Zheng found that the charges in Steamer Hell were a bit vague, and he had to ask further questions.

"What about Hell with Bronze Pillars?"

The yellow-haired woman realized that she was the one asking the question, so she said honestly: "Intentional arson, setting fire to kill people, after death, you will go to the copper pillar hell, take off your clothes and hug the burning copper pillar."

"Which one of you is the ticket to the Bronze Pillar Hell?" Nie Zheng asked again.

The man in a gray baggy T-shirt raised his hand, "I am."

"Then did you set the fire?"

The man wasn't angry at all, "No."

Nie Zheng carefully observed the man's expression and found that he was calm and composed, not like he was lying.

"What about the rest?"

No one said anything.

Some of these people may not know how many levels each level of hell corresponds to, and they dare not speak out easily.

Nie Zheng continued, "Hell on the Mountain of Swords."

"Those who have killed various animals during their lifetime will enter the Hell of the Mountain of Knives, where they will strip naked and climb onto the Mountain of Knives." The yellow-haired woman has completely become the narrator.

Passengers on the Toyama Hell ticket have raised their hands and said: "I am a Toyama Hell ticket, but I have never killed an animal."

The question was almost done here, Nie Zheng did not ask any further questions, and all the passengers in Car No. 6 looked at Nie Zheng.

After all, there is no leader now, and the emergence of a leader can inspire people to a great extent, let alone a powerful leader.

Nie Zheng's few questions just now seemed to have a purpose, which made other passengers feel very at ease.

After that, Nie Zheng sat in the booth, folded his arms, and began to lower his head and think.

Since none of them have done it, then the crime is not proven, which means that everyone's tickets are random, and it depends on who is unlucky enough to get the bottom ticket.

But what if these people lie?

If they lie, then everyone should be thrown off the train in hell for the corresponding crime, but the train allows them to obtain other people's tickets in various ways.

No clue, no clue at all.

Previous games would all have a focus, which is the source, but this time the train couldn't find the source.

Even the task prompts are confusing.

【one flower one World】

What does it mean?

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At present, people in basically every carriage are grouping together, wary of people in other carriages trying to grab tickets, but at the same time, people in one carriage are also secretly worried because of the different ticket tiers.

Otherwise, you will grab other people's tickets, or others will come to your carriage to grab your tickets. This is simply unavoidable.

Facing ghosts and monsters is exhausting enough, but your own people also have to fight openly and covertly to stay alive.

Those with tickets to the Hell of Evil are the most eager to get high-level tickets, because the next stop is Hell of Evil!

No. 9 hard-bunk carriage.

A hunky-backed man looked at the ticket to the Evil Mirror Hell in his hand, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Friends, we don't have much time left. Why don't we go to other carriages to grab upper-level tickets now? When the carriage door closes, let's They have to kill each other."

"But... isn't this bad?" On the other bed, a timid girl wearing overalls replied weakly.

"You just don't know the pain unless the stick hits you. Anyway, when I stand, I will be thrown out of the car and killed by ghosts. It's better to give it a try now. It's better for others to die than to die yourself!" The man looked sinister. He said, and then he looked around, "Are you with me? People with lower-level tickets don't have much time."

As if to confirm the man's words, new changes appeared on everyone's tickets.

"Huh? There seem to be layers on the ticket."

"Mine too, sixth level, copper pillar hell." A woman dressed as a white-collar worker read out her ticket without any scruples.

Another younger girl also said, "Really, I'm showing the number..."

Before she could finish her words, she was immediately stopped by her boyfriend beside her, "You are stupid!"

The girl immediately shut up in anger.

The hunky-backed man suddenly became happy, "Then this will be more convenient. We can grab the eighteenth floor, or the tenth floor or above."
Chapter completed!