From Prisoner to Si Chen

After a moment of trance, Jilan's consciousness returned to himself.

Clang...

Clang...

The rhythmic sound of the train rang in his ears, and the corresponding vibration came from his feet.

A gust of wind blew in from the window, bringing a little coolness, carrying the unique fragrance of plants and the fishy smell of soil.

Jilan looked up and saw the interior scene of the VIP compartment of the train. Wooden benches, red leather, carved ceilings, and beautiful wall lamps.

Twelve familiar figures were sitting in their seats, some in a daze, some reading, some eating snacks, and some playing with cameras...

Jilan couldn't help but sigh at this familiar scene.

At the beginning of the journey, he was in the basement of the Red Tree Street Police Station, where he was forced to watch this movie and experienced a life-and-death experience.

Now he returns to this movie with a completely different mentality.

He glanced around again and found that there were no other strangers except himself.

‘It seems that I am the first one to enter the film.’

Gilan thought to himself.

The rules of this gambling fight have some small details, such as the representatives of the six forces do not enter the film at the same time.

As for the order, no one knows.

Except for Sasha, who is the referee.

Sending Gilan in first is a kind of favoritism within the rules... Of course, Gilan is the only team in this gambling fight, and is considered "weak", so it is reasonable to give corresponding subsidies.

‘So, which protagonist should be chosen?’

Gilan looked at the seat in front of him.

Passing by doctors, reporters, boxers, gangsters, actresses, travelers, folklorists and others.

He knew very well that the story told in this film was actually a large-scale sacrificial ceremony organized by the evil secret cult "Crescent Society" and directed to the old god "Moon God".

The twelve selected protagonists represent a road of Si Chen respectively, and through fighting each other, they defile and hinder the ascension of the "torrent" of the Si Chen in January.

However, the final result was failure.

In the original plot, the last survivor was the folklorist "girl" Maivie Matriye.

Not only did she survive, she was also brought back to the capital by Para Celsus who came to her rescue and trained to become an outstanding member of the investigation committee.

But this gambling fight will definitely not develop according to the original plot, because there are six more variables. And the intervention of these six parties is very strong, all of them are powerful Jiuze people, which greatly exceeds the difficulty of the original plot.

It can be said that the monsters and dangers that appeared in the original plot are nothing to them.

Gillan's thoughts flashed, and his eyes finally locked on the front row of seats, falling on the girl with long red hair and wearing denim overalls.

'Lilia Eng, a 19-year-old mechanical engineering student. '

Gillan's mind flashed the other party's information.

'At the same time, she has another identity, that is, the younger sister of Barbara Eng, the "torrent" of January. '

'But in the plot, Lilia will be coaxed into a room and eaten by the "windmill cat" hiding in the museum's masquerade...'

Gilan clearly remembered that he had contacted Lilia without knowing it.

But after the film ended, he was warned by the "torrent" of January Sichen through the film screen.

He could actually understand.

The real film is just a record and processing of history. In fact, Lilia has been dead for many years.

Although Barbara ascended to Sichen, she still has deep feelings for her sister... Even Lilia in the film, He still regards her as a treasure and does not allow outsiders to approach or blaspheme.

It's like an old photo of a relative, which will not allow outsiders to trample and spit on.

But Gilan wanted to take this opportunity to try.

He knew that even if he saved Lilia, he would probably not be able to change the established reality and could not revive the girl who had been eaten by the "windmill cat".

The special nature of "Colorful" seems to be only for the memory of the individual in the film, so that the other party can remember him, rather than changing history.

But the act of protecting Lilia can be regarded as a gesture of goodwill to January Sichen "Flood".

What Jilan wanted to try was the attitude of this Sichen.

Behind the birth of "Flood", there are many unknown secrets... It can be said that it was the unremitting promotion of "The Remnant King" that created Him.

Therefore, January Sichen is definitely in the camp of "The Remnant King", and Jilan is definitely one of his own.

This is also the reason why he dared to try.

Thinking of it, the train suddenly sounded the whistle:

Woo——

Soon, the train slowly stopped in the forest.

Accompanied by a burst of uproar, Jilan knew that the plot had begun.

After the old man in black asked the question first, the red-haired female student Lilia stood up and said she would go to the front to ask the attendant.

"I'll go with you, Miss."

Jilan stood up with a cane and adjusted his hat.

Lilia was startled, and then she smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, sir."

Gilan strode forward from the aisle, and then went to the front car with the female student.

However, the entire train had already been affected by an unknown force, causing all passengers except the twelve protagonists to evaporate without a trace.

Lilia was very surprised and felt nervous at the same time. Fortunately, Gilan comforted her in time, which slightly reduced her fear.

When the two returned to the original car and told everyone about this, it immediately caused an uproar.

After a moment of doubt, the fat businessman, the boxer and the veteran took the initiative to confirm.

But they returned quickly and said that the female student and Jilan did not lie.

Everyone was panicked.

Everyone did not dare to sit down anymore. They opened the doors of the carriages one after another, got off the train, and gathered in the open space to discuss countermeasures.

Lilia still went to the boiler room to check the cause of the train failure and tried to repair it as in the original plot. But just halfway through, everyone was attacked by the headless wolves.

Fierce fighting broke out in the open space next to the train.

Lilia was frightened by the screams and roars. She leaned to the window and saw those hideous monsters with her own eyes. Her face turned pale.

"How... How could this happen?!"

"Miss Lilia, run away."

Jilan pretended to be solemn and proposed in a deep voice.

Without waiting for the red-haired female student to respond, he had already pulled her out of the boiler room and jumped off the train.

At this time, the other passengers had formed small groups of three or two and fled in all directions.

Without saying a word, Jilan pulled Lilia along the track and ran forward.

Although several tribute wolves were eyeing them, they could not catch up with Jilan's extraordinary physique and had to eat dust behind them.

Lilia felt that she was having difficulty breathing, and the strong wind in her face made her unable to open her eyes.

"Ah! Ah!" She screamed as hard as she could.

Her legs had no feeling. Although she was running, she could not step on the ground at all. The whole person seemed to be flying into the air, and was carried by the purple-eyed young man beside her like a doll with one hand.

I don't know how long it took.

Until Jilan stopped at the edge of a barren forest, Lilia fell to the ground with a plop.

She was panting, her heart was beating violently, her red hair was messy, and the left shoulder strap of her overalls had slipped off.

"Hu! Hu!!" Lilia opened her mouth wide, her face pale, and her eyes looking at Jilan were full of disbelief.

After such a violent run, the purple-eyed young man in front of him was as calm as before, as if he was just taking a leisurely walk.

"Miss Lilia, you don't have to look at me like that."

Jilan pinched the brim of her hat and smiled elegantly.

"As we all know, people have different physiques. In the case of extreme fear, it is reasonable for me to burst out my potential and run for several kilometers with a little girl."

"Gulp." Lilia swallowed hard, and she didn't believe it in her heart.

This man brags without blinking!

"Oh, right!" Jilan nodded as if he remembered something, with an annoyed expression.

"I was so scared just now that I forgot to take my luggage when I ran away... Miss Lilia, wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

As he said that, he turned around and walked back.

Lilia widened her eyes, controlled her rapid breathing, and shouted:

"Mr. Ji... Jilan! Don't go back! There are monsters there!"

However, the young man turned a deaf ear and walked away.

The reason why Jilan wanted to go back was not to covet the mysterious energy of the Gong Wolf Pack. After all, he had been corrupted once in the previous movie, and there was no point in killing it again.

It was because when he left just now, "Banlan" had some unusual movements towards the train.

This unusual movement was different from before.

It felt to Jilan that the train was extremely special... but he was too weak before to notice it.

'What was it? '

Jilan was puzzled.

His face was normal, and his pace quickened.

His figure was straight, and he seemed to be walking, but his actual speed was several times faster than that of an ordinary person running at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, a blurry afterimage flashed by.

A strong wind blew along the way.

When he returned to the vicinity of the stopped train, he found that the other eleven passengers had already fled, leaving a mess in the original place.

There were three or four huge headless tribute wolves wandering in the forest. When they found Jilan coming, they swarmed out from behind the trees and rushed over, trying to tear him into pieces.

Jilan waved his staff and swung it.

Countless silver spots flew.

The three or four headless monsters that attacked jumped into the air. When they were swept by the silver light, their bodies froze, and then they crossed an arc and fell straight to the ground.

There were a few thumps and no movement.

A large amount of smelly blood oozed out from under their bodies.

A closer look would reveal that their bodies were riddled with holes.

Jilan didn't even look at them, walked over the wolf corpses, and walked straight to the front of the train.

He looked up.

The train head was three or four meters high, and the whole was a horizontal cylinder with an iron-gray appearance. There was also a huge round searchlight in front, and a chimney on the top.

The metal fence with guardrails and sloped trapezoids under the front of the train is quite thick and seems to have strong protection and the function of shoveling track garbage.

As he got closer, Jilan could feel that the "colorful" movement was more intense.

Jilan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and placed it on the metal shell of the train head.

"Refine!" he shouted in a deep voice.

Crackling!!!

The dazzling silver arc jumped from his palm and spread all over the front of the train.

With a loud bang.

The entire front of the train disappeared.