Welcome to my Hell

The girl in black robe got the rules and left without stopping at all.

Yinsu took a look outside and saw that Sheng Yingqiu and Jishan had moved to a position only five or six meters away from the train. The monsters were layered on top of each other and they could hardly be seen clearly.

Let's not talk about the strength of these monsters. With such a large number, the monsters can kill players even if they rely on human sea tactics.

If a player doesn't have any strength, he will undoubtedly die if he gets off the platform.

From the encirclement, two figures rushed out, but the slightly taller figure was obviously staggering. The two stumbled out of the monster siege and returned to the train.

"Hello passengers, the D4444 train bound for... from Bloody Carnival Station will close its doors soon. It will take seven hours to arrive at the next station. The carriage doors will be closed at night, so players are asked to stay in their carriages."

06 The carriage over there was extremely noisy, and she could hear it from several carriages away.

She glanced over there. The distance was too far and she could only see a few figures. It was estimated that someone was injured.

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…

Yinsu returned to his seat.

After seeing so many strangely dressed monsters under the platform, and now looking at the three new passengers in the carriage, Yinsu felt that they seemed quite pleasing to the eye.

"You're back." Dr. Yang, wearing hospital clothes, greeted warmly.

Yinsu: "..."

This lunatic wanted to give her his business card as soon as he got in the car. He didn't want to treat her illness, but he wanted to send her away directly.

"Your intestines fell out." Yinsu passed by him and said expressionlessly: "If you don't stuff it back, be careful of being eaten."

eat? Eat? Doctor Yang suspiciously grabbed the intestines outside his stomach and stuffed them into his body, and asked enthusiastically: "Are you feeling calm now?"

"No." Yinsu looked at Doctor Yang and grinned sinisterly: "If you let me kill you, maybe your passion will calm me down."

"..."

"By the way, let me give you something." Yinsu started to take out the things, "I think it matches you very well, it is tailor-made for you!"

"Oh, no, no, no, we just met, and we haven't gotten to the point of giving gifts yet." Doctor Yang waved his hands repeatedly to express his disapproval.

"It's okay." Yinsu looked at the other two new passengers: "It's fate that we meet each other. I feel happy to see you. Small gifts are not disrespectful."

The haired monster lay on Yinsu's shoulder and thought to himself: I wish you all to die, hee hee hee.

The bamboo monster can't see its face, but the top is a bit round, like a head. And she can speak, with a female voice, and her voice is tactful and pleasant: "No, we are just riding together, there is no need to give gifts."

The donkey-man monster had a donkey face and refused: "No."

Yinsu's face fell, and he chuckled softly: "Are you looking down on my gift? I have been traveling in the world for many years, and I have never seen such a disrespectful person. There is no gift that cannot be given."

The monster looked confused: "???"

What's the meaning? Is this a must-have gift?

Why is there anything more unreasonable than them in this carriage? !

Yinsu took out four red hand ropes, glanced over them coolly, and finally landed on the nearest Doctor Yang.

She stretched out her hand to pull Dr. Yang over and held his shoulders. "Doctor Yang, if you don't want a gift, do me a favor."

Doctor Yang smiled stiffly: "Are we familiar?"

"Aren't you familiar?" Yinsu smiled: "When you got in the car, you saw me as if you were an old friend for many years. I thought we were good friends."

"..."

"A good friend should help, right?" Yinsu said in a soft voice, shaking the rope in her hand at Doctor Yang: "How about I put it on for you myself?"

"..."

Doctor Yang struggled secretly, but unfortunately the hand pressing on him looked weak and boneless, but in fact it was as cold as iron, and strands of coldness penetrated his body.

He felt as if he was being suffocated by a poisonous snake.

It was as if if he said 'no', the other party would bite his neck off.

"Yes, we are good friends." Dr. Yang felt a chill on his neck and said bravely, "What can my good friend do for me?"

The Yinsu brothers seemed to pat him on the shoulders, and said with a smile: "A small favor."

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After the train doors closed, the doors of the carriages also closed one by one. Another passenger in carriage 01, Fan Cai, did not come back.

The conductor did not come from Car 09 this time, but came directly from the lounge.

Maybe he had to go to work in the middle of the night, so the air pressure on the conductor's body was extremely low, and his whole body felt cold.

The gloomy conductor looked up and realized something was not right in the carriage.

Five passengers, three with bruises and bruises, huddled in their seats, struggling with a red rope around their necks.

The red rope looked very thin, as if it would break if pulled.

But no matter how hard they pulled, the red rope around his neck showed no signs of breaking.

The conductor's strange gaze paused on Yinsu. Yinsu raised his hand and waved, with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, conductor."

Train conductor: "..."

The conductor walked towards the first passenger: "Check the ticket, please show the ticket."

This passenger was the one who got on the bus at the corpse station. The red rope on his blue-black skin was particularly eye-catching, like a blood stain.

The monster passenger took out the ticket with shaking hands and handed it to the conductor.

The conductor checked the tickets very quickly, but after returning the tickets to him, he did not walk away. Instead, he stared at the red rope around the monster's neck, with a sinister smile on his lips: "Passengers, you are not allowed to take other passengers' things."

The monster passenger pulled the red rope hard, "No, it was her...she put it on me!!"

"Really?" The train conductor strangled the monster's neck unreasonably, smiling brightly: "But it's on you."

Monster passenger: "..."

"I'll help you take it off right now." The train conductor squeezed the monster's head ruthlessly.

The second one was Yinsu. Yinsu asked him to wipe her hands as always. The conductor glared at her several times with resentment, but the conductor, who couldn't find a reason to take action, finally wiped his hands.

The train conductor reluctantly returned the ticket to Yinsu, because one time... he would catch her.

This damn passenger! !

He was going to crush her brain and tear her body into pieces! !

The train conductor went to the next passenger. Perhaps it was because of Yinsu's anger that the two passengers behind wearing red ropes died more miserably than the first one.

Dr. Yang, who had a good friend, escaped. He watched the conductor go to the next carriage, holding his stomach and not daring to speak.

Yinsu got up to pick up the trash, and then told Dr. Yang: "Good friend, go get some tools and clean it up."

"Work... tools?"

Yinsu pointed to the tool room in front.

"..."

Seeing the 'companion' who got into the car with him die, Doctor Yang didn't dare to refute. He found the tool room, took out the tools and started cleaning.

——Welcome to my hell——

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