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The green train only looks a bit old on the outside, but the interior decoration is very new and luxurious.

Leather sofa seats, walnut tabletop, handmade wool carpet, retro decorative lamps. It's a bit like a luxury train that's more about sightseeing than traveling.

The red driver controlled the drone to explore the front and rear of the car. No one could be seen, and there were no passengers or flight attendants.

The door to the cab at the front of the car was locked, and through the glass, one could see that the rockers and buttons inside were operating on their own.

"What the hell is this place?"

The red driver's face was full of confusion, and the virtual arrow of the radar always pointed in the direction of the front of the car, which fully proved that this was the right way to perform the mission.

"I think I've heard of it."

Midnight Howl hesitated and said: "It was in a mean street bar. Someone at the next table was drunk and bragging, saying that he was once trapped in a killing place. There was a space anchor set up in that place and there was no way to teleport away.

Just when he was about to die of thirst and starvation, a train suddenly pulled out of the wall and picked him up and took him away.

Before he could get off the train and return to safety, the train conductor took away the love of his life in payment for his ticket. "

"Beloved?" the rider asked in shock, "Is it possible that you are still trafficking in people?"

"no,"

Midnight Howl's expression was a little weird, "His original hands were confiscated and could only be replaced with mechanical prostheses from Prometheus."

Is this okay?

The driver's expression was tense. Just when he was about to say something, he heard a "bang" and all the carriage doors closed at the same time, blocking the player's ability to get off the car.

The whistle buzzed and the train began to accelerate.

The bandaged man and other ordinary people quickly grabbed the armrests of the sofa for support.

Zhao Zijin stood up, took out a shining silver alloy arrow from the backpack column, used telekinesis to control the arrow to float, and carefully sensed the speed of the train.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred kilometers per hour

The train raced wildly, finally reaching a speed of 700 kilometers per hour, and then stabilized, traveling at a constant speed in the void.

The driver smacked his lips, feeling as if he was forced to board a pirate ship. He asked Li Sheng in confusion and annoyance: "Brother Xingying, what did you see on the drawing paper? How can you be sure that we will not die on this train? "

Li Sheng leaned on the sofa and asked, "Are you sure you want to see it?"

Not only the red driver, but also everyone else nodded.

In this case, Li Sheng took out the drawing paper and gently placed it on the wooden table.

The next moment, everyone who saw the contents of the drawing widened their eyes in astonishment, especially the red driver, whose palms shook subconsciously.

The content of the painting is very simple. Li Sheng is standing in a patch of grass that is as tall as a person, with Midnight Howl, the broken limbs of Mendoza and others lying strewn about at his feet, and the mission battery.

Standing in front of him were the driver and Zhao Zijin, whose faces were covered in blood. The two men looked ferocious and were working together to insert an alloy arrow into Li Sheng's chest.

This is the prediction given by [Death Seeking Note] about the way Li Sheng is most likely to die in the near future.

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The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird. Midnight Howl looked at himself broken into heroic pieces with a stiff expression.

Catherine, Mendoza and others looked pale, and the red rider who first asked to see the painting scratched his head, feeling a little at a loss.

"don’t worry,"

Li Sheng smiled, his expression still relaxed, "The background of the painting is a patch of grass, which does not match the train environment, which means that we will not be in danger of life in the short term.

As for the content in the painting showing that we will kill each other, there may be many reasons. It may be hallucinations, charms, or the characters in the paintings are actually monsters wearing human skin and pretending to be human.

[Death Note] only gives predictions and does not explain the causes and consequences.

For example, someone sees on paper that he will die in a plane crash in the near future, so he quickly cancels the booked air ticket and stays at home peacefully.

The result was a plane crash - a passenger plane malfunctioned and crashed into this man's house.

Therefore, the predicted results cannot be fully trusted. "

"That's right,"

Zhao Zijin also came out to calm people's hearts, "Judging from the special effects description, this is not a strong prophecy with self-fulfilling ability, but a future that can be avoided.

If we are suspicious now, we may be incited to fight among ourselves. "

In the Global Occult Alliance, there are also a few extraordinary beings who are good at prophecy, and they are jokingly nicknamed the Three Goddess of Destiny by internal members.

In most cases, the prediction results given by the three goddesses are quite accurate, helping the GOC and other organizations to prevent disasters before they occur, and making outstanding contributions to human society.

But sometimes, predictions are really painful.

The Pope showed pain on his face and was sweating profusely. He was suspected of being assassinated by a strong man!

It was actually the Pope who was constipated in the toilet.

A terrorist attack occurred at the New York Airport. Militants took thousands of hostages at gunpoint!

It’s actually a trailer for the new Call of Duty COD game.

Nickel-iron meteorites fly from outer space and head straight to the earth!

In fact, due to the lack of scale in space, the meteorite was only the size of a basketball and was burned by the friction of the atmosphere before it could fall to the ground.

Such oolongs emerge in endlessly, just like the fake news compiled by marketing accounts.

After seeing more, Zhao Zijin can calm down and look at the so-called prophecies.

"This train looks like it will take a while to stop. Why don't we take a rest first. There should be no danger for the time being."

After Zhao Zijing finished speaking, Mendoza, Catherine and others breathed a sigh of relief. They had consumed a lot of physical strength and energy in the escape, and they could no longer hold on. They immediately lay down on the sofa with a nervous and uneasy mood, closed their eyes and rested.

As for the extraordinary people, they dared not sleep.

Midnight Howl took two pills and was full of energy. The red driver took out the wind oil and took a deep breath to refresh his mind.

Li Sheng held a Sudoku booklet in his left hand to fill in the numbers, and held a high-level Rubik's Cube in his right hand to turn it around, playing it left and right, just as a puzzle game in his spare time.

The train drove all the way, and during the period, it came to the end of this void space, and crashed into the solid wall, as if it had turned on the space phase function, passing through the wall directly and drilling into the rock layer.

The front of the train tilted slightly upward, and after half an hour, it drilled out of the rock layer and came to the dark and dark deep ocean.

Through the window and with the lights inside the car, you can clearly see those strange deep-sea fish and even non-carbon-based species that absolutely cannot exist in the earth's ocean.

Mendoza and others were snoring loudly, and the players didn't have the time to wake them up. They watched the train rush upwards, finally breaking through the sea surface and slowly stopping.

The moonlight was cold, and a long stone slab stood alone on the sea, similar to the stone platform where Li Sheng and others stood before, serving as a platform.

A huge shadow with unclear outlines was waiting for the train to arrive.

The players looked at each other, tacitly took out their weapons and raised their vigilance.

Bang!

The door opened again, and the shadow moved into the train and entered the eleventh carriage where everyone was.