Superman's Ending Manual

The SS Battle (I)

June 21, 3pm, Street 4, Old Jingmai District.

This is the most deserted street in Old Jingmai. Under the eaves at the entrance of the abandoned train station, three figures leaned against the wall, waiting for someone to come.

Ke Mingye recognized the three of them at first sight through the perspective of the trickster puppet.

Fanquan was wearing a dark high-collared jacket and a deersteck hat on his head. He lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and his raised collar covered his side face;

Qingmeng was wearing a bra with a band pattern printed on it, with a jacket on the outside, and her light blue hair was still tied in a ponytail. She hugged her shoulders and looked around boredly;

Juzipi was wearing casual clothes, but also wearing a baseball cap. He was reading a novel about Cthulhu mythology, called "Tales of the Void", with a slight smile on his lips.

Ke Mingye slowly approached the three people and stood beside them, also leaning against the wall. The three of them cast a look at him silently, and two of them quickly retracted their eyes.

"You're here, Spider-Man." Orange Peel smiled at him.

"You're always the last one to arrive, you're amazing." Qingmeng said.

"Punk girl, what do you mean you're always the last one to arrive? It's only twice, okay?" Ke Mingye rolled his eyes at them, "Also, can't you just call me 'Failed Man'?"

Fan Quan said, "It's too long and too convoluted, Spider-Man is fine."

Ke Mingye turned his head to look at him, "Cultivated man, in such a hot day, aren't you a suspicious person if you dress like this?"

"Is it okay if I'm afraid of the cold? You're really nosy."

"Speaking of which, according to the rankings, you've killed four superhumans, but the Super Hero Association hasn't issued a wanted notice for you yet?"

"No, they're not sure if they were killed by the same person. I'm looking forward to what nickname they'll give me in the future." Fan Quan adjusted his glasses.

"What if Qing Ya comes to catch you?"

"Just die in front of him." Fan Quan had a blank expression on his face. "Stop talking nonsense. Now that we are all here, let's go into the dungeon. I said I have something to do today, so let's make it quick."

As he said that, he closed the black leather book in his hand, stood up from the wall he was leaning against, and took the lead to move towards the entrance of the train station.

Ke Mingye was stunned: "Just enter the dungeon like this? Don't we discuss tactics first?"

"It's not that complicated in the specific tactics dungeon. This dungeon is different from the previous one. After entering, you have to walk a distance to reach the location of the boss battle."

Fan Quan walked forward and explained.

Ke Mingye looked at Ju Zipi and Qing Meng, pointed at Fan Quan's back, and asked silently with a look on his face that this man was sick, "Do you have any objections?"

"He is a military advisor." Ju Zipi said.

"Dog-headed military advisor." Qing Meng said.

The two of them passed by Ke Mingye as they talked. Although Ke Mingye was puzzled, he did not fall behind. He took two steps at a time and walked forward, stretching out his hand.

As the four hands of the team pressed up, the panel gradually became brighter as if it was filled with energy.

The next second, their figures had disappeared on the spot.

[Entered the "Crazy Train Station" copy, and will soon enter the Boss battle venue. ]

Ke Mingye opened his eyes, and what caught his pupils was a damp and narrow passage. On the wall was a sign with black fonts on a blue background, and it was written on it that "Platform No. 7 is ahead."

Turning his head, he saw that the back was blocked by layers of rocks, which seemed to mean that they had no way out.

At this moment, Qingmeng had taken out two firearms from her backpack. Unlike the last time, this time she used two Desert Eagles, and the silver-white gun body was particularly eye-catching in the dark.

The four people walked forward, and the front-line Fan Quan said: "Walk out of this passage, it is the venue for the boss battle."

"Train platform?" Ke Mingye said.

"This time the boss is a train conductor."

After that, Fan Quan began to introduce what the boss of this copy looks like and what specific mechanisms it has.

Ke Mingye and Orange Peel listened attentively. They had not entered this copy like Qingmeng and Fan Quan, so they did not know the situation inside.

"Military Advisor, why does my mission sound so severe?" Ke Mingye couldn't help but said after learning about his position from them.

"Just like last time, this time only you can do it." Fan Quan replied.

"Why does it sound so much like a pyramid scheme? Isn't it the Myanmar train station ahead?"

"Just telling the truth."

Soon, the four people walked to the end of the passage, and what came into view was an upward staircase, and the elevator next to it had stopped working. There was light sprinkled in from above the platform.

They followed the light upwards, as if they were about to step into heaven. Their eyes squinted slightly as they could not adapt to the sudden strong light.

Finally, they arrived at the venue for the Boss battle.

Ke Mingye turned his head and looked around. This was a long-abandoned platform.

The signboard with "Platform 7" was covered with moss, and the bumpy ground was covered with water stains. The pillars of the platform were covered with historical cracks, like ghosts stretching their arms in all directions.

The water on the eaves gathered into a stream at the gap, and then slowly fell to the ground, repeatedly hitting the old track, ticking.

"Be prepared, take a few more steps forward, and the Boss battle will begin."

"So exaggerated?"

Ke Mingye whispered, and the sound of footsteps and the sound of falling water overlapped, making him shiver, and the deep breath in the air seemed to be a little heavier.

[The total number of players participating in this dungeon is: 4]

[This dungeon crusade has officially begun. Please do whatever it takes to defeat the boss in the dungeon - the Crazy Train Conductor. ]

As the four walked, a warning panel popped up in front of them.

Then, the platform under their feet changed. The world seemed to be squeezed suddenly. The originally rectangular ground gradually condensed and soon became a square platform about ten meters wide.

Under the setting sun, an old track unfolded around this strange square platform, tightly surrounding it. Then, a bottomless tunnel appeared at the four corners of the platform, and it was unknown where it led.

As the boss venue was set up, the protagonist of this venue also appeared.

The wheezing whistle accompanied by the rumbling engine sound resounded above the platform, deafening, almost piercing Ke Mingye's eardrums, and then a dark train rushed out of the tunnel on the northwest side of the platform.

The train seemed to be endless, and a team of dark figures were placed on the top of the carriage, like a dark cloud covering the roof.

They were holding muskets or machetes.

Their faces were hideous, and there was a flash of red light in the corners of their eyes, as if they could squeeze out blood.

[Name of the Dungeon Boss: Crazy Train Conductor]

[Dungeon Boss Level: Lv6.5]

[Dungeon Boss Introduction:

The conductor was crazy.

A hundred years ago, he was lost on this Möbius-like track. No matter which direction he went or which tunnel he entered, he would inevitably return to this square platform.

Many times, he tried to escape from the train with the passengers on the train, trying to see if he could escape from the platform. But everyone who got off the train died, and they all turned into a ball of blood foam and exploded in front of his eyes.

After that, the conductor had been driving on this circular track for many, many years.

He prayed every day, and at the same time he was slowly despairing, knowing in his heart that he would never reach the end and would never see his children again.

But for the passengers on the train, for those lovely young men, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

He would shoulder the responsibility of the train conductor, form a team with the passengers who were unfortunate enough to come to this platform, and run forever on this track until death.

But one day after that, after he woke up from the driver's seat, he found a strange figure reflected in the mirror of the driver's car.

The man held his stomach and laughed wildly at him.

The train conductor put his arms on the table, kept putting his face close to the mirror, stared blankly for a long time, and then found that the person laughing wildly was actually...

-himself. 】

Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you meow.