Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

"She's quite pretty, but it's a pity her mouth is too big."

Jiang Han looked at the dense mass of tentacles in front of him, covered in sticky saliva, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

He even had the leisure to reach out his left hand and flick the thickest tentacle.

"Snapped!"

The tentacle was jolted violently, and a foul-smelling slime splattered directly onto Jiang Han's goggles.

Jiang Han: (ㅍ_ㅍ)

"This thing is absolutely disgusting."

Sylvanas's stunningly beautiful face was now completely distorted.

Her eyes, which were originally glowing blue, now looked bloodshot and dark red.

"Those who refuse to pay the fare... shall be executed!"

Her synthesized voice became extremely shrill, causing the light bulb on the ceiling of the carriage to shatter with a snap.

Those dark purple tentacles, like wildly growing venomous snakes, pierced through the air with sharp whistling sounds, striking Jiang Han's vital points from all directions.

Each tentacle tip had a small opening, revealing fine metal teeth inside.

The viewers in the live stream were completely stunned.

Holy crap! This is such a huge contrast! Just a moment ago she was a mechanical succubus, and now she's turned into Cthulhu?!

[Jiang Shen, dodge quickly! Those tentacles have barbs; one prick and you'll lose a chunk of flesh!]

[Xiao Yan: What the hell are you hiding for! Look at Jiang Shen's eyes, he's about to take a bite!]

[Bai Ye: These tentacles... cough cough, I have a bold idea.]

[Get out of here! What kind of time is this to be making suggestive remarks?!]

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed, and his pure Yang energy erupted instantly.

"boom!"

An invisible heat wave suddenly exploded outwards from him.

The originally cold and gloomy carriage instantly became like a giant furnace.

The dark red Qilin demonic patterns on Jiang Han's body seemed to come alive, radiating a scorching red light.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Jiang Han let out a loud shout.

He twisted his right hand sharply, and the two-meter-long peerless blood scythe drew a dark red arc of light.

"Whoosh!"

The blade sliced ​​through the air, producing a sonic boom that made your teeth ache.

The tentacles that lunged at him were cleanly severed the moment they touched the Blood Scythe, as if a hot knife were cutting through butter.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Dark green, putrid blood was sprayed everywhere.

Silva let out a piercing electronic scream.

The gears on her half-mechanical face emitted plumes of black smoke due to overload.

Jiang Han moved like a ghost, passing directly through the pile of severed limbs.

He appeared in front of Silva in an instant, their noses almost touching.

Jiang Han could smell the mixture of engine oil and cheap perfume on her.

I don't want your ticket.

Jiang Han chuckled softly and menacingly.

"What I want... is your core!"

"Bang!"

Jiang Han suddenly reached out with his left hand, his five fingers like hooks, and inserted them directly into Sylva's full, almost bursting breasts.

Fingertips tore open the uniform, piercing the thin layer of artificial skin.

Inside, instead of warm flesh and blood, were cold gears and buzzing electricity.

Sylva: (⊙﹏⊙)

Her perfect half-face revealed an expression of extreme terror.

The red light in his eyes flashed violently, as if he wanted to self-destruct.

"Want to blow it up? Did you ask me first?"

Jiang Han swung his blood scythe horizontally and pierced Sylva's abdomen.

"Snap!"

The blood scythe pierced through her lower back, bringing with it a string of rusty parts and broken wires.

Jiang Han suddenly reached out with his left hand.

He forcibly pulled a core crystal, the size of a fist and emitting a ghostly blue light, from between the two snow-white pieces.

"Sizzle—!"

Silva's entire body convulsed violently, and her beautiful face instantly turned ashen.

The gears behind her jammed, emitting a piercing metallic scraping sound, before the engine stalled completely.

Jiang Han casually tossed the broken mechanical wreckage out of the shattered window.

The wreckage plunged into the abyss thousands of meters deep and was instantly swallowed by darkness.

Jiang Han: (￣_,￣)

His leather boots stepped over the still-spinning mechanical eyeball that had fallen onto the carpet, crushing it to dust with a crack.

He looked down at the dark blue crystal in his hand.

A black card with gold foil stamping was hanging next to the crystal.

[Ding! Obtained: S-Rank Abyss Pass!]

[Ding! Obtained: High-Dimensional Power Core Fragment!]

[Ding! Exploration points +1,200,000!]

"I'll take this ticket myself."

Jiang Han casually stuffed the card into his pocket and threw the crystal directly into the system space.

He wiped a drop of green blood from his face, his eyes as cold as ice.

He turned around and kicked open the iron door leading to the second carriage.

"when!"

The heavy iron gate collapsed to the ground.

The scene inside the train carriage caused the live stream to explode once again.

There are no monsters or slime here.

The people sitting in the seats were actually several men dressed in Republic-era long gowns, their faces as pale as paper.

They sat ramrod straight, each holding a yellowed newspaper.

Jiang Han glanced at it.

The date on the newspaper was clearly written: "[May 21, 1921]".

"1921?"

Jiang Han raised an eyebrow.

He strode in, his leather boots making a crisp echo on the wooden floor.

Upon hearing the sound, all the passengers turned around.

Their eye sockets were empty, and black liquid was constantly flowing out of them.

"New here? Don't move."

An elderly man sitting at the very front spoke up.

His voice sounded like a rusty bellows being pulled, sending chills down one's spine.

"There's no road ahead..."

Jiang Han walked up to the old man and looked down at the newspaper.

"Old man, your newspaper is a hundred years out of date."

"Now that planes are flying around, who still cares about these things?"

Jiang Han: (≖_≖)

The old man mechanically shook his head.

"As long as the car didn't stop, we didn't die."

"We're waiting... for our journey home."

Jiang Han sneered and ignored the group of time-space lost souls.

He continued walking backwards.

As he passed a seat, he suddenly stopped.

There was no one sitting in the seat; instead, a two-meter-long conch shell covered in dark red patterns lay on it.

The conch shell was opening and closing, and the faint sound of a woman crying could be heard from inside.

"Waaah... let me out..."

Jiang Han reached out and tapped the conch shell.

"Stop crying, this car is heading to hell, you'll die anyway if you get out."

Seashell: (╥﹏╥)

The live stream chat was flooded with comments.

[Holy crap! What's the purpose of this car? People from the Republic of China era, snails from the bottom of the sea—this is a complete hodgepodge of the underworld!]

[Jiang Shen, why do I feel like this car is running through a time rift?]

[This is so bizarre. Look at those passengers; they have no idea they're dead.]

[Xiao Yan: There's no road ahead? I bet a dime there's a big boss!]

Jiang Han pushed open the door of the third carriage.

The space here is completely distorted.

The originally straight train corridor has now become a giant spiral.

Countless starlight extinguished and reborn on both sides of the corridor.

Jiang Han realized that the car wasn't moving at all.

It is devouring spacetime!

In the last carriage of the train, a lizard-like ghost covered in green scales and with an indistinct shadow sat under a kerosene lamp.

It was holding a yellowed ancient book in its hands, engrossed in reading it.

Jiang Han strode over and sat down directly opposite it.

"What are you looking at so intently?"

Jiang Han: (‸)

The lizard ghost slowly raised its head.

Its eyes had no pupils, only two flickering ghostly flames.

It stared at Jiang Han for a full three seconds, then spoke softly in an extremely ancient and low-pitched language.

"You are the first living person in the past 30,000 years to dare to walk up to me without buying a ticket."

It stuck out its long, thin tongue and licked its chapped lips.

"Your blood...smells so good."

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