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Chapter 218: It's early morning!

 At this time, Suo Qingqiu was groping in the dark corridor.

The moment the train fell into darkness, she tripped under her feet. She didn't fall, but she couldn't hold the walkie-talkie in her hand and fell far away.

She had been standing at the counter since she got on the bus. The passenger who wanted to place an order didn't know where he had gone, so she stayed at the counter tremblingly.

Suo Qingqiu didn't dare to approach the passenger area.

But now she had to explore that way.

Not only because the walkie-talkie fell over there, but also because after the carriage fell into darkness, she heard the toilet door diagonally opposite the counter seem to be pushed open from the inside, and there seemed to be footsteps coming from there.

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Hearing this weird sound, Suo Qingqiu was so frightened that he moved to the passenger area away from the toilet. Fortunately, after the carriage fell into darkness, the passengers in the passenger area still made noises from time to time, which added a bit of popularity to this weird environment.

She carefully moved to the passenger area, squatted down and groped on the ground.

From time to time, the sounds of passengers communicating and the friction of clothes could be heard nearby, which made Suo Qingqiu feel at ease.

She restrained her voice, groped for a while on the ground, and finally found the walkie-talkie that had fallen to the ground. It seemed to have fallen under the seat.

Suo Qing gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to reach it, but as soon as she grasped the walkie-talkie, there was a sudden rustling sound from the passenger next to her.

She was startled and wanted to stand up and leave, when a gentle voice came from above her: "What are you looking for? Do you need help?"

Hearing the voice, Suo Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "No... no need."

But a hand had already been put on her arm, seeming to want to help her up.

Suo Qingqiu subconsciously pushed it away, but found that the arm was soft, like a thick glove. With a slight push, the glove rolled up, and then fell to the ground with a "pop".

Hearing the "pop" sound, Suo Qingqiu's scalp went numb.

Then...what is that!

It’s definitely not the sound of weightless gloves falling to the ground!

At this time, her hand was still frozen in place, and her fingers seemed to have touched something cold and very uncomfortable, which should be the position of the person's arm in front of her.

What fell to the ground?

What did you encounter?

She wanted to scream, but something like a wooden stick suddenly came around from behind, grabbed her neck, and strangled her backwards.

Suo Qingqiu struggled, trying hard to break the thing around her neck, but in vain.

She was so strangled that her eyes turned white, and her hands were still unconsciously grabbing something around her neck.

The moment Suo Qingqiu lost consciousness, she suddenly felt that the thing strangling her neck looked like something.

A brain deprived of oxygen cannot usually be used to think about problems, but at the last moment, she still understood it.

So that’s it…

"By the way, did you hear anything just now?" At this time, a passenger's voice came from Car No. 6.

A careless voice sounded: "Maybe someone turned it over while sleeping just now."

After a few words of dialogue, the carriage fell into silence, and the thumping sound just now disappeared.

So no one said anything.

At this time, Gui Gu's voice was coming from Hanshan's walkie-talkie: "Damn it, it seemed like a head was blowing on top of my head just now!"

Gu Mian also turned on the intercom.

It was still dark all around, and the train coming from behind had already passed them and gradually became silent. Gu Mian guessed that they would leave the tunnel area soon.

Sure enough, after Gui Gu said these words, everyone's eyes suddenly became cold.

Power is restored.

Hanshan's first reaction was to lower his head and look at what he had written using the [pen-shaped real-time repeater].

The notebook was in Gu Mian's hand, so he had to write it on his arm.

I saw——

[The ‘Time Escape’ train caught up with the ‘Time Escape’ train]

[Gu Mian on the ‘Time Escape’ train took a photo]

[Dreamstone Skyhawk in the ‘Time Escape’ train yawned]

[Suo Qingqiu in Car No. 6 was brutally murdered]

[The ‘Time Escape’ train has overtaken the ‘Time Escape’ train]

Not paying attention to Suo Qingqiu's murder, Han Shan frowned: "Sure enough, there are two Time Escape trains!"

Gu Mian was not far away and could roughly see some of them. Among them, the word "Dream Stone Sky Eagle" caught his attention.

"Dreamstone Sky Eagle?" He touched his chin: "Isn't this the name of the people on our train?"

This is obviously not a normal person's name, only a player's name would be like this.

"So that's it." Han Shan stared at his arm closely: "Those vendors are not vendors at all, but players like us! They are players on another time escape train."

No wonder the number of people in this dungeon was unknown at the beginning. It turned out that the system was not crashing, but digging a hole for them.

Gu Mian glanced at the notebook in her hand: "And these two Time Escape trains should be the same one...I mean the same train at different times."

Hanshan's notebook recorded two points in time.

One is at 11:56 midnight and the other is at 9:25 midnight.

The two times are distorted into the same time and space, with the position of the vendor as the middle line, one step forward is nine twenty-five minutes, and one step backward is eleven fifty-six minutes.

The car Gu Mian and the other seven were in should be the one at 11:56.

And those vendors should be in the 9:25 bus.

Their time is later than those of the vendors.

Gu Mian touched her chin: "And I guess the passengers in our two cars should be from the same group."

Same passengers?

Han Shan frowned.

Gu Mian then spoke: "It was said in the dungeon at the beginning that the Time Escape train only runs once a day. Starting at 11:40 midnight, we should be at the right time, and at 9:25, this time

The car should still be stopped, but you also saw that the car at 9:25 was moving."

"Let's not forget why the train was moving at 9:25. From a time perspective, the train schedule of those vendors is ahead of ours, and what they do in the train will also affect us... I

Can you understand that?"

Han Shan nodded: "Go on."

"If the passengers in these two cars are really the same batch, imagine if a passenger died in the nine o'clock train, then the dead passenger in our eleven o'clock train would also

It will never be alive."

This is just like if you died at the age of three, you would not be alive at the age of twenty.


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