"Don't they all think about using their lives to increase their survival rate? This is too cruel!"
"There's no way! If we don't send someone out to break in, why don't we all wait here to die together? Didn't Chu Fan say that? When the time comes, Car No. 1 will self-destruct!"
"Then, can't we all rush to the second carriage together? There is strength in numbers!"
"This plan is too stupid... You can say such things from the perspective of God, are you serious? Over there in the air-conditioned carriage, no matter how many people go there, isn't it all for nothing?"
"It makes sense! If there are too many people, stampede accidents will easily occur, and each other will be held back! We can only use elite tactics!"
"I heard that this director is friends with Zhou Mo. She is so cruel! They say that birds of a feather flock together, and the ancients never deceived me!"
"Director Yang Lehan's world-building is indeed a bit ruthless. However, directors seem to have started to be more ruthless recently. Is there a new policy from above?"
"Thank you for the invitation! For the relevant department personnel, the key words are [Deep Diving Project] and [Super Alien Civilization]. If you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, forget it."
"It's pretty good now! It will only get worse in the future!"
"One thing to say, Director Yang is actually very humane. At least he gave him some room to adapt..."
After receiving a lot of useful information from Xiaobai Tuanzi, Zhang Guangmu began to learn from Chu Fan.
As the only senior person, there must be a lot of important information in the temporarily mounted false memories in Chu Fan's mind. If I ask more here, when encountering an emergency later, the survival rate will be higher!
"Don't look at me like this. In fact, I have only experienced three carriages in total."
Chu Fan, who was being asked for advice, showed no airs of seniority at all. He touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Two sections of green mist, one section of red mist."
"The level in the red mist carriage is the [high-pressure water jet channel]."
At this point, a look of fear appeared on Chu Fan's face, and his voice trembled a little: "Those water jets, as long as they touch even a little bit, will be cut into pieces directly, and even the body armor can't stop them!"
"I'm lucky. I just got a few scars on my face, but I'm still alive."
Chu Fan seemed to be trying to suppress his panic with tobacco. With trembling hands, he reluctantly lit a cigarette for himself.
Zhi...
He took a deep breath, and two-thirds of the cigarette butt in his hand burned away, but he did not exhale the smoke, as if he had stuffed all the nicotine and tar into his lungs.
As if he couldn't feel the pain, Chu Fan crushed the red cigarette butt with his thumb and index finger, and finally calmed down a little. He said in a sleepy tone: "On the car seat, on the car window, on the floor..."
"There's plasma, bones, internal organs, and minced meat everywhere."
"Of the fifteen passengers, I was the only one who survived in the end!"
"Although I have never experienced it personally, I heard from my seniors that most of the yellow mist carriages are filled with all kinds of weird mechanisms and monsters."
Chu Fan suddenly shuddered and threw away the extinguished cigarette butt. Like a person who woke up from a nightmare, he looked relieved and suddenly shook his head: "Okay! We can't stay on the 1st.
Stay here in the carriage!"
"It won't be long before it destroys itself."
"Now, it's time to find a way to break into Car No. 2..."
He looked at Zhang Guangmu and asked expectantly: "Do you have any good ideas?"
The tragic memories in his mind made Chu Fan full of resistance to strategies such as "All passengers rush together".
However, with his wisdom, he couldn't think of a better way for a while.
Zhang Guangmu: "Too many people is not good. When encountering special circumstances, it is easy to get into trouble. It is better to choose a few elites to explore the way first."
"Easy to handle various situations."
The apricot-yellow mist blocks out sound and light.
Car No. 2 is a large, ultra-low temperature icehouse. If a group of people rush in, there is a high probability that they will restrain each other and the group will be destroyed.
The other new passengers were eager for someone to be used as cannon fodder, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
But...who wants to go first?
Let me talk about it up front, the loot in this yellow mist carriage will be distributed among the members of the [Advance Team] according to their respective contributions, is that okay?
If you don't participate, you have no right to reap the benefits. This is very reasonable.
Leave all the dangerous things to others and share the benefits yourself...
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
If we really encounter such a team, these passengers will have to worry about when the team will be completely wiped out.
Zhang Guangmu withdrew his gaze from the apricot-yellow fog and volunteered: "According to the principle of 'whoever proposes it, who will implement it', I will be the first member of the [advance team]."
"Why?"
"It's quite embarrassing for you to look at me like this."
Feeling the way the passengers looked at the boss, Zhang Guangmu joked to himself as if he was an outsider: "Is this...train status +1?"
The passengers had different expressions and did not talk to each other.
Is Zhang Guangmu a fool or a reckless man?
The answer is obviously no.
so……
Wisdom, courage, and action.
Zhang Guangmu seems to have all these qualities.
Although he has not accomplished anything big yet, he has initially established his prestige.
Zhang Guangmu's eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at the passengers: "Who else wants to join next?"
According to the information he collected from the team, Car No. 2 is a super cold storage, and even a strong adult male can only withstand it for one minute.
The good news is that it seems that you only need to close three more freezing valves to successfully break through.
Each carriage is so big, and Zhang Guangmu has [Imperial Forging Technique 19] + [Driving 2] abilities nearby. With mental preparation in advance, he can close three freezing air valves in sixty seconds.
Arrived.
so……
Even if no one dares to come, Zhang Guangmu can still do it alone.
Anyway, even if I overturn in the subconscious movie world, I will not really die in reality.
The reason for calling people to form a team is purely to minimize the risk.
After all, if you suddenly enter an extremely cold environment, your body may suffer from various problems. Considering the loss of physical strength caused by the cold air entering the body during a short distance, having one or two teammates around will increase the fault tolerance rate a lot.
The passengers who had looked at Zhang Guangmu lowered their heads one after another, like wheat being cut by a sickle.
The beautiful girl who had been trying to eliminate her sense of existence sighed after looking at him, raised her fair and clean hands, and said: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Count me in."
Zhang Guangmu looked at the beautiful girl in a snow-white sportswear and said straightforwardly: "You are the first person to stand up and support me, so if I have a bite of meat, you will have a bowl of soup!"
"Good brother, what's your name?"
Hearing this, the passengers looked at Zhang Guangmu strangely.
Good brother?
This young man is quite handsome and has a very flexible mind, but...how can he be blind at such a young age?