Too fierce because of caution

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next few days.

"Tell me, what game do you want to play?"

The muscular young man Wen Long seemed very eager to prove himself, so he spoke first and took a step forward.

He looked at Zhao Yi provocatively, as if he wanted to compete with Zhao Yi to see who was more suitable to survive in this cruel world.

But Zhao Yi did not see his provocation, but quietly put his hand into his pants to scratch it.

Then he smelled it.

It's time to wash it.

He thought so.

"There are no games in this compartment."

The train attendant smiled what she thought was a beautiful smile, but she didn't know how terrible it was in the eyes of everyone!

"You were separated into five carriages before. When you finish the game, you will be able to explore some hidden clues."

"Next, you can do more things with the clues you get."

"There are six ghost candles here. Each ghost candle can burn for an hour after leaving the ghost head. During this hour, the holder of the ghost candle will not be attacked by other ghosts on the train."

"And the ghost candle can also dispel the darkness outside the train to a certain extent, and let the extremely aggressive ghosts in the darkness regard you as their own kind... Of course, this does not mean that they will not attack you!"

"When all the ghost candles are burned out... the seal of the cab behind me will be opened!"

At this point, the attendant had a strange smile on his lips.

"Excuse me... what will happen if the seal is opened?"

Wen Long asked.

The attendant shrugged, and the rotten head fell on his shoulder and kept shaking, which made people's scalps numb.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the conductor and another... unspeakable passenger will come out from inside."

The players present felt a little cold for some reason.

Although they didn't know what the conductor and the unspeakable passenger were like, it was not difficult to judge that once they came out, the players would face extreme danger!

"In addition... I would like to remind you that the door of carriage No. 1 is the only door that can be opened on the G19 train."

"Once you choose to open it, you can go out... and those things outside can also come in."

After the attendant finished speaking, he stood there quietly, looking at all the players present with a smile.

Bai Shuiji looked at the six ghost candles on the table, holding back the fear and nausea in his heart:

"There are seven of us, and there are only six ghost candles here. How do we divide them?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Seven people, six candles.

Those who hold ghost candles can enjoy the protection of ghost candles, but others cannot.

In other words... they have to give up one person.

Many people's eyes have quietly looked at Qin Xiufang, the oldest.

This kind-faced old woman seemed to have guessed what they were thinking. She slowly took out a small pistol from her body, stepped back a few steps, and kept some distance.

"I want a ghost candle. If I don't have one, I will kill everyone who has a ghost candle."

Straight to the point, straight to the point.

Although her body is not as good as other players, it is obvious that the power and fierceness of the pistol make everyone dare not underestimate her.

As the saying goes, the gun is fast at seven steps away.

Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!

At this distance, no one is willing to risk their lives to provoke the old woman!

"What are you doing... Aren't we all discussing it!"

"Although you are old, you are also a member of this team. Can we abandon you?"

Wen Long saw the muzzle of the old woman's gun pointing at him, and hurriedly waved his hand to change the subject.

In terms of close combat, he firmly believed that he must be better than most of the players present.

It was just that the black little candle in the opponent's hand really made him not have the courage to confront the old woman.

But... no one was willing to give up the ghost candle.

The team gradually fell into a stalemate.

Everyone was on guard against each other, speculating on others with all kinds of malice.

At this time, Bai Shuiji gently pushed Zhao Yi:

"Zhao Yi... do you have any good ideas?"

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered, Zhao Yi spread his hands and said:

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Can I still conjure up a ghost candle for you out of thin air?"

Bai Shuiji rolled his eyes.

"I'm asking you if you have any good way to distribute it."

Zhao Yi clicked his tongue and said:

"No matter how you divide it, there will always be one person without a ghost candle."

"But if you do it the other way around, it will be easy to deal with."

"No matter how the remaining ghost candles are...

How to distribute, each person who leaves the carriage to look for clues outside must have one. "

His proposal immediately attracted Wang Xu's approval.

"I think what Brother Zhao Yi said is right,"

"Those who contribute to the team can enjoy a ghost candle first."

Li Miaomiao crossed her arms and sneered:

"Who knows if he contributed to the team or ran outside with the candle to hide?"

"I think he just wanted to take a candle for himself, but he couldn't ask first, so he just found an excuse!"

Zhao Yi nodded.

"Indeed."

He took out the Defeated without warning and fired six shots in front of everyone.

Broken Li Miaomiao's legs on the spot!

Everyone looked at Li Miaomiao, who was screaming and rolling on the ground, and they were cold all over!

Zhao Yi...actually has a gun!

It's a shotgun!

Did you buy it in the mall?

This thing costs thousands of points, right?

"Oh, shame on you!"

"Oh my God! "

"Look at you... You were so careless that you broke your leg!"

Zhao Yi hurried forward, and under the horrified gaze of the crowd, he took out his... scalpel with a distressed look on his face.

Li Miaomiao turned pale, screamed, pointed at Zhao Yi and said sharply:

"He wants to kill me!"

"He wants to kill me!"

"Why don't you stop him quickly!"

However, the people behind Zhao Yi were not moved at all.

On the other hand, even if Zhao Yi really killed Li Miaomiao, they would never intervene.

One person dies, and the ghost candle... can be divided!

"Shh——"

"Don't scream, I'll perform an operation on you, and I won't kill you... If you struggle too hard, I'll poke other parts of your mouth, and you can't blame me if you bleed to death! "

Hearing that she would bleed to death, Li Miaomiao struggled even harder, but how could her meager strength compare to Zhao Yi's?

He opened her mouth, knocked out her teeth, and cut off her tongue.

It was smooth and done in one go.

When Zhao Yi did these things... he was really too skilled.

As skilled as eating and drinking.

It even had a thrilling beauty!

In the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be completing a work of art, not torturing a woman.

Without her tongue, Li Miaomiao could not speak.

Of course, she won't die.

The neurogenic shock caused by excessive pain was resolved by Zhao Yi through exquisite massage techniques.

Although Li Miaomiao was exhausted from blood loss, less than one liter of blood was not enough to kill a healthy woman.

Looking at the woman crying on the ground, Zhao Yi smiled and gracefully put away the knife in his hand.

Turning around, the eyes of the people looking at him had changed subtly.

That was fear.

"It's a pity that just now, a lovely young girl accidentally dropped her tongue, teeth and legs."

"Don't make such a low-level mistake!"

Zhao Yi blinked at everyone, and their hair stood on end!

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