"It's not bad, at least, I'll kill him!"

Li Weilun spoke coldly, his wrist exerted force, and the fat boss's face turned purple, his eyes were bulging, and he seemed to be out of control. The secretary Zhao next to him screamed, feeling heart-wrenching as if he was forced to do something, but he did not dare to stop him except to retreat into the seat in horror.

"Just let him kill that guy like this?" Jiang Shangzhi frowned. It was not that he was pitiful to the fat boss, but that he felt that a man like Li Weilun should not be left in this place. Just wait a while and leave the carriage, he had a way to make the fat boss die ten thousand times miserable.

Lin Hao shook his head and looked at the young man with a persistent face. A similar figure appeared in his mind, "We should not stop a man's obsession." This is a sentence from his father, saying that a young man in the mountains who avenged his father and killed a blind bear in his 28th year.

He knew very well that after three years of enduring, the pain in Li Weilun's heart had reached a tremendous level. Now, once released, he could not stop it. If he wanted to stop him from killing the fat boss, he would probably have to kill him first!

"Hehehe, it's interesting!" The clown sneered, his raised mouth was full of jokes, and he clearly looked like he was watching a show.

I had a reminder before that it was just a routine matter. Li Weilun still wanted to kill him. He would not make any stops. He was a manager, not a nanny. Besides, a useless newcomer died and had no effect on it. On the contrary, it could still appreciate the wonderful and fearful face.

"Uh uh uh...!" His face turned purple and his breath became less and less. The fat boss was struggling dyingly. The newcomers around him looked unbearable, but after guessing the grudge between him and Li Weilun, he frowned again, not knowing what emotions to treat these two people.

Two minutes later.

The fat boss stopped struggling, his eyes widened, his mouth wide open, and his face was unwilling. Li Weilun let go, stood up calmly, took out a photo from his wallet, and smiled and said, "Siyan, I did it. The bastard named Ma was killed by me. In addition, in the past few years, I have saved 500,000 yuan for my uncle and aunt, enough for them to support their elderly care. I will come to accompany you soon."

Murmuring, scenes of that year appeared in Li Weilun's mind. His parents died early, and it was the Li family who raised him and Siyan's childhood sweetheart. Because of his excellent academic performance, he obtained the free study abroad qualification. He didn't want to go, but Siyan tried his best to ask for his future. However, when he returned from his studies, he was already separated by heaven and man.

Now that the grudge has been avenged, the grudge has been gone, Si Yan is still no longer in the world. He feels sad and no longer nostalgic for this world.

"Joker, I will bear the points he has to pay, how about it?" Lin Hao spoke and asked the clown. Although he wanted to keep points to resurrect Luo Xingyan, from his perspective, a newcomer like Li Weilun has great potential. If he spends 1,000 points to save it, it may not be worth it.

"Thank you very much for your help, but I don't..." Li Weilun refused. He had made up his mind to die, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Hao. Lin Hao didn't say much, just one sentence, "On this train, your girlfriend can be resurrected."

Because he wanted to resurrect Luo Xingyan, he specifically asked about the details of this. According to the rules of the train, except for those who were wiped out by the train, no one could be resurrected, and others, including those who had died in the real world, could be resurrected. However, once he was resurrected, he would be labeled as a train and would struggle in a nightmare world like other passengers.

Of course, the points required for resurrection of people in the real world are greater than the costs of the dead passengers. Not to mention anything else, the points alone are already twice as high as the latter.

A full twenty thousand!

For Lin Hao, each game is basically 4,000 and nearly 5,000. Apart from the strengthening of the meal training, the remaining one is only 2,000 at most. It may be better in the later stage and can reach 3,000, but even so, if you want to save up 20,000 points, you have to go through at least a dozen games. Lin Hao doesn’t know how many passengers can survive more than a dozen games, but the number must be very small.

Therefore, Lin Hao's words were more about drawing a big pie in Li Weilun, which mobilized his desire to survive.

"Really?" Li Weilun clenched his fists, his dim eyes full of death were also as sharp as a knife in an instant.

"The clown is the carriage manager. If you don't believe it, you can ask it. Also, don't think that resurrection is so simple. If you want to go against the will of heaven, the price you have to pay is also great." He woke up Li Weilun in advance, and Lin Hao introduced to the newcomers: "The train we are currently on is called the Death Train."

"In a short time, it will stop at the site, and we will fight with all kinds of monsters in the absurd world represented by the site. Maybe you don't believe it now, but it doesn't matter. After getting off the bus, you will know whether I'm lying. Also, I would like to remind you that if you don't want to die, then in this carriage, you must follow the clown's notice."

"How?" Turning his head to look at the clown, Lin Hao asked in a low voice.

"Good heart is so kind!" A jokey smiled, the clown looked a little serious, "Yes, but according to the train rules, you have to pay two thousand points."

The fat boss’s value is too low, and there is no other punishment except for deducting points.

"Two thousand?" Lin Hao frowned and struggled, but he quickly made a decision. But before he could speak, he heard Qin Shilang say in a deep voice: "That kid is quite good for my appetite, I'm my share."

Team skills have a power sharing that can concentrate everyone's points.

"It's my share." Jiang Shangzhi grinned, more because he saw Lin Hao's face. Yuan Qingyi naturally calculated it. Although she and Lin Hao were in a delicate relationship, she broke the bones and connected the tendons. In this case, she still stood up to support him without hesitation.

"I'll come too."

"Count me."

Qin Shirou and others stood up, and the remaining four people in the team had to nod generously, even though they were very reluctant.

"Let's do it like this, each person pays 200, I'll do it 600." The eight people in the team, and it was exactly 2,000 after all. Of course, if possible, Lin Hao didn't want to use public instruments for personal use. After all, saving Li Weilun was his own decision.

"Open the team skill 2, and the two thousand points are received. Will it be confirmed that the punishment for Li Weilun will be offset?"

The watch popped up and a mechanical sound came. Lin Hao nodded and confirmed. Immediately, the points were eliminated, and the punishment for the erasure of Li Weilun also dissipated.

"The task starts in five minutes, and the newcomer assembles his personal watch, and the time limit is limited to one minute. Those who have not completed within the time limit will be erased." As soon as all this was handled, the clown immediately turned cold and his words became mechanical and ruthless.

Click!

As soon as the words were finished, a metal drawer stretched out in front of the seat. Unlike before, this time there are four standard items. In addition to the previous three, there are more silver revolvers.

"I'm a real gun!" He completely forgot the clown's warning. After touching the revolver with a cold touch, the five gangsters immediately became excited like chicken blood. The most common ones they saw were machete steel pipes, and they had touched the pistols. So, when they saw it, how could they not be excited?

"Hmph." The gangster who had been taught by Lin Hao before narrowed his eyes and looked at him in a dark way, as if he wanted to take revenge. But before he could do anything, Lin Hao glanced at the audience.

“Bring your watch, immediately!”

Scrap is also cannon fodder, and it is a waste to die here. However, not everyone can seize the opportunity.

"If I want me to wear it, I will wear it. I will be so shameless. I will step on you one day!" The gangster whispered, and continued to fiddle with his revolver. The other gangsters persuaded him for a few words, but after finding that there was no effect, they could only give up and put on their watches on their own. They were not in a good mood. Although they still don't know whether this is true or not, they are afraid of ten thousand, but they don't want to die.

After one minute, the time limit will arrive.

"Tsk, a group of idiots, wipe it off? wipe it off..." The gangster shouted, looking at the newcomers proudly, but before he finished speaking, he burst out like a watermelon in his head, blood splashed, and like a fountain, spilled the bodies of several gangsters around him. Suddenly, screamed, howled, and all kinds of sharp sounds gathered in an instant.

"I said that in the car, you must follow the clown's notice!"

With two bangs and a sharp sound, Lin Hao shouted coldly and looked at all the newcomers with a fierce look. "Now, they are all changing into combat uniforms, and the woman is blocking this." He threw a long blanket at the head nurse and asked them to change clothes. Taking advantage of this gap, he asked Dick: "What's wrong with the train having one more standard?"

In fact, he already had an answer in his mind, but he was still not sure.

"The task is very difficult." Dick replied, trying to refine it as much as possible, "There will be more additional later. After all, the tasks that newcomers who enter the early stage and newcomers who enter the later stage have to face are different. If they are all equipped with the same equipment, the newcomers who enter the later stage may not be able to survive."

"How much survival chance can be increased by adding a revolver!" Jiang Shangzhi sneered. A gun and a few bullets, such a simple weapon is like increasing the survival chance in the later stage, which is simply a joke.

"How much survival chance can the original standard configuration itself increase?" Dick asked back. As a very old-fashioned passenger, he knew very well that the standard configuration provided by the train would not give passengers much help. If you really want to survive, you have to rely on yourself. Moreover, it is indeed more difficult to enter the task later than the early stage, but don't forget that the passengers in the later stage are also stronger than the early stage, and the props in his hand are also more than the early stage. As long as you show enough potential, you will easily get their help and become stronger quickly.

For example, if Xie Feng enters the first game, he may only have three or four physical fitness now, but now, after swallowing the Realm Source, he has approached the threshold of the first level.
Chapter completed!