Forces of Temptation

Because there can't be any action to adjust the game interface and cause the audience to doubt, so it is still unclear in the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, whether it was the Tang and Song Dynasties who fought with Jiang Fang in the front car and failed. .

The Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties put all of their bodies on the vibrating chamber walls, restraining their chaotic minds and making their minds run.

…Don’t think about anything else, think about the present.

Who says... a crisis can't mean a turning point.

The first cannibalism between Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou ended in failure, but he didn't mind being the driving force behind the second chaos.

Before Jiang Fang arrived, and Nan Zhou was concentrating on observing the scene outside the window, he collected all the available information at high speed and silently, quietly.

He observed that the tram was about to pass through a tunnel.

At the current speed, in about two minutes, the carriage they were in would be engulfed in darkness.

The cluttered circuit lines in the translucent advertising light box were broken in half, and the lamps were black in large areas. It can be seen that most of the lighting circuits in the car have been damaged.

This means that when vehicles enter the tunnel, their vision will be temporarily deprived.

Darkness is a favorite breeding ground for terror, unease and suspicion.

Once in the dark, he has endless opportunities to create chaos.

In the eyes of the audience with God's perspective, the completely amnesiac self, facing a monster whose force value is unpredictable, and a psychopath visible to the naked eye, taking the opportunity to provoke, the fisherman will benefit It will never be suspected that the show team gave him the green light.

He ripped off his cufflinks silently, planning to hit the hard iron button on an iron fence behind Nanzhou when darkness came.

The noise will be enough to shatter the nerves that have become more and more tense in this long silence.

Unconsciously, Yuan, Ming and Qing's palms were full of cold sweat, and even the cufflinks were like a small fish with vitality, and some slipped hands.

…Damn.

Facing an opponent like the "Cube Ark", his mood could not be completely calm.

Even if they had the first chance and had more intelligence and freedom than them, Yuan, Ming and Qing did not intend to underestimate them.

arrive.

One and a half minutes left.

No, conservatively, one minute and forty seconds…

Yuan Ming and Qing Dynasties: “…”

He was disturbed by the sudden sound, and the seconds read in sequence just now also fell into confusion.

Li Yinhang's speech successfully attracted the attention of the two facing the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Yuan Mingqing sighed in his heart and tightened the buttons in his palm.

When he became the focus of attention in the narrow carriage, Li Yinhang let out a heavy breath in his chest.

She said: "I think ... we might as well not kill each other first."

"Our situation seems to be the same."

"Then why do we spend time on internal consumption."

Speaking of this, she softened her tone after realizing it: "I... think so."

In order to show her sincerity, she tapped herself first: "I was sent here suddenly. How about you?"

She looked at Yuan, Ming and Qing who were close at hand.

Under her gaze, Yuan Mingqing had to nod his head: "Yes."

She looked at Nanzhou again.

Nanzhou: "Hmm."

Jiang Fang raised his hand and said, "Me too."

Yuan Mingqing knew that if he continued to remain silent, the originally good negative emotions in the car that could be put to good use would be dispelled by Li Yinhang's few words.

In a very gentle tone, he asked Jiang Fang a needle hidden in cotton: "Sir, why are you special?"

He was reminding the other two present that Jiang Fang was a suspicious special person.

He holds a weapon of unknown origin, appears with blood on his body, and takes the initiative to attack people, and mentions the essence of this world, "disease".

This is information that the other two have yet to grasp.

From the perspective of Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, with the perspective of God, under the premise of "amnesia", Jiang Fang's words and clues showed on his body, as well as the sound from the front of the car. Judging by the gunshot of the broken glass, he must have suffered some abnormal attack in front of the car.

In this environment, anyone who has a weapon for self-protection will take the lead in slaughtering all suspicious persons within sight.

This is human nature.

But other people will not pay attention to this "human nature" in a tense situation.

They will be overly sensitive to any "unreasonable" that is clearly reasonable in extreme circumstances.

This is what Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties did by stepping on the corpses of countless weak human players after walking through so many PVP dungeons.

These contents cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Before entering the tunnel, vigilance and anxiety will continue to brew.

Sure enough, after listening to his question, Li Yinhang beside him was visibly tense and stiff.

The atmosphere calmed down a little, and it took an irresistible turn again.

"Jiang Fang." After Jiang Fang introduced himself happily, he completely ignored Yuan, Ming and Qing's doubts, and turned to Li Yinhang with interest: "This..."

Li Yinhang introduced himself timidly: "Li Yinhang."

"Ms. Li." Jiang Fang asked cheerfully, "You are obviously very scared. In your eyes, I should be a perverted murderer. I just shot the person next to you, just Because he moved. Why do you dare to talk to me?"

"Yes, I'm afraid, I'm also afraid that I will be beaten to death by you when I speak. My legs are soft now."

Li Yinhang admitted his fear very happily: "But I see a tunnel ahead. If it gets dark here, one of the four of us will launch an attack, no matter what happens to the three of you, I will run I can’t run fast, I can’t beat it, and there is a high probability of death. It’s better for us to make peace before the collapse, which is in my best interest.”

This time, Yuan, Ming and Qing froze.

For a moment, he thought that Li Yinhang was the one who understood all his thoughts silently.

Jiang Fang looked at Nanzhou and laughed: "I'm so scary?"

Nan Zhou thought for a while: "It's okay. It's not as scary as you think."

"Then I'll take it as a compliment."

Jiang Fang smiled, turned the gun, and slammed it down neatly.

He bowed politely to Li Yinhang and said, "I'm just slender and sensitive. If it causes Miss Li's trouble, I apologize."

Li Yinhang: “…”

She pulled out her eyeballs and couldn't see that Jiang Fang had even a dime relationship with "slender and sensitive".

However, the crisis should be regarded as... relieved?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Li Yinhang burst into sweat and collapsed on the wall of the carriage.

This move also completely exposed the essence of her sternness.

The Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties never imagined that his own murderous and effective murder plan would actually be destroyed by this inconspicuous waste Li Yinhang.

…Because you are too self-aware of your own weakness, are you more cautious?

During the conversation, the tunnel was wrapped in thick darkness, which had devoured the front of the car.

The best time, he has completely missed.

…Tang and Song Dynasties.

Tang Song is outside the window!

Not as pleasant as the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the howling darkness completely overwhelmed them.

As expected in the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the lights did not turn on after entering the tunnel.

This is the perfect target.

Yuan, Ming and Qing thought so, as did Tang and Song Dynasties.

Tang Song swiftly and silently burrowed in through the crack of the broken window, like a flexible python.

The conditions he has are far better than the four people gathered in the 13th carriage.

He was trapped in the enclosed cab.

The tram is self-driving and has no driver.

The man guarding him was holding a civilian version of the Remington 700 hunting rifle, nodding his head and dozing, he was silently hanged by his legs, and he He found the key to unlock the handcuffs.

Everything went smoothly.

Soon, Tang Song heard the movement when Jiang Fang grabbed a gun and killed his guard.

He didn't take any action, but quietly reinforced the door lock on the first floor of the cab from the inside.

Sure enough, Jiang Fang tried to open the door of the cab after killing his guard with a shot.

Tang Song held the gun in his arms, squatted in the corner and waited for his work, waiting for him to forcibly break the lock, and then give him the most accurate blow.

Unfortunately, Jiang Fang did not force his way in.

After finding that the door could not be opened, he left directly.

Tang Song was depressed for a moment, but he did not intend to rush for a while and take risks in the future.

With a gun on his back, he climbed to the top of the tram, and in the whistling wind, like a fox, he followed the unconscious prey above.

Now is the best time to hunt.

And, because he has a terrain advantage that no one else has, his observation of the tunnel is more precise than anyone else.

The tunnel is very long, and judging by the speed of the vehicle, the travel time can be up to one minute.

He slipped into the carriage, and based on his memory before his vision was deprived, he aimed at Nanzhou and Jiangfang from behind with the muzzle.

This time is too abundant, and even Tang Song has the time to hesitate.

He moved the muzzle with a smile in the dark.

Who will kill first?

Is it Jiang Fang, who holds firearms and can fight back at any time, or Nanzhou, who has a variety of maneuvers and may not be able to control even if he has a gun?

Which is the most cost-effective way to kill?

Or just shoot?

But such a short distance and a closed space, high-density strafing, will it cause ricochet damage?

Tang Song held his breath, calculating the pros and cons in a good mood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

He knew in his heart that he still had time and space to calculate, which showed that they had a great chance of winning.

There is no easier way to start.

Character relationships that do not trust each other.

Sudden darkness.

Absolute prop suppression.

Smart timing.

Tang Song couldn't even imagine how they could lose—

However, all of this came to nothing when a strange "click" sounded.

Jiang Fang's smiling voice was like a mocking curse: "Let me guess, what thoughts are running in your head?"

—Jiang Fang only took half a second to kick away the ram that had been pulled to a safe point with the unilateral shoe upper.

In other words, as long as he wants to, the seemingly unloaded barrel can actually cause any damage he wants in a very short period of time.

Tang Song's heart fluttered, but he didn't evade. He was about to pull the trigger with his fingertips, preparing for a sweeping fire that didn't count for life and death.

As long as Yuan, Ming and Qing are alive, they can win!

However, the next second, he felt his hand suddenly empty.

Nan Zhou weighed the gun in his hand, feeling very novel.

Jiang Fang in the dark asked: "Would you like to try it?"

Nanzhou: "Okay."

He imitated Jiang Fang and looked for the trigger position in the dark.

Nan Zhou is obviously a novice of novice.

Listening to his apparently unskilled movements when groping for the gun, Tang Song almost wanted to laugh.

God help me too.

What a fool, how do you give a gun to someone who doesn't know how to use it?

Nan Zhou is still studying the use of guns, so he doesn't care.

As long as no two guns hold him at the same time, his chances of escaping are doubled!

Nan Zhou clenched the gun body from the center, used the gun as a fire stick, and directly knocked Tang Song, who had no time to react, to the ground.

He weighed it with satisfaction: "It works."

When Tang Song fell to the ground with blood on his head, there was only one thought in his heart:

Fuck you, is that how it works? !

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