The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

"Bang!"

A dull, resounding crash, like a battering ram striking a city wall, suddenly erupted on the noisy platform!

The sound was so sudden and so shocking that all the surrounding chatter and footsteps came to an abrupt halt at that moment.

Everyone's eyes instinctively turned towards the direction from which the sound came.

Then they witnessed a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The leader, a minotaur who was over 2.5 meters tall and weighed at least 300 kilograms, as strong as a prehistoric behemoth, was flying backward in an extremely exaggerated posture!

His body arched in mid-air like a cooked shrimp.

His prized, sturdy leather armor, capable of withstanding sword and blade strikes, caved in from the chest, forming a terrifying crater the size of a bowl!

"puff--!"

A large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out of his mouth, drawing a tragic crimson arc in the air.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom," his massive body slammed heavily onto the ground more than ten meters away, rolled several times, knocking over several innocent passersby, before finally coming to a stop.

He lay on the ground, his body convulsing violently like a lump of mud, blood-foam gushing from his mouth. His once fierce bull-like eyes were now completely unfocused, filled only with endless, deep-seated fear and bewilderment.

For a moment, the entire platform fell into a deathly silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, maintaining various comical poses, their mouths agape and their eyes wide open, as if they had witnessed some kind of miracle.

What just happened?

That seemingly thin and frail newcomer simply... just flicked a coin with his finger?

And then...and then that minotaur, who was as strong as an ox, just...just flew out?

Is this some kind of movie shoot?

Or were they all hallucinating?

The two minotaur companions who were still standing there were now so terrified that they dropped their battle axes with a clatter, completely unaware of what was happening.

They stared blankly at their boss lying in the distance, his life hanging in the balance, then at the man still in the coin-flicking pose with that harmless smile on his face, and felt their brains completely shut down.

What the hell is this monster?!

Su Yuan slowly withdrew his finger, as if he had just done something insignificant.

He looked at the two terrified minotaurs, tilted his head, and gave them a somewhat troubled expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It seems... I used a bit too much force."

"See, I told you he couldn't handle it."

"..."

The two minotaurs' mouths twitched wildly as they listened to Su Yuan's "apology," which was filled with the atmosphere of Versailles. They wanted to cry, but dared not.

They finally understand now.

The man in front of me is neither a coward nor a pretty face with no substance.

Damn it, he's an ancient tyrannosaurus rex in human skin!

And he's the kind who can do finger flicking magic!

"What...what should we do?" one of the minotaurs asked his companion in a trembling, breathy voice.

"I... how the hell am I supposed to know what to do?!" another minotaur cried out.

run?

They had no doubt that if they dared to turn around, the coin, more terrifying than an armor-piercing bullet, would precisely pierce through the back of their heads in the next second.

beg for mercy?

But... but they were so arrogant just now, even making people crawl between their legs.

If they beg for mercy now, do you think they'll be let go?

Just as the two were caught in a dilemma, at a loss for what to do.

Su Yuan's voice rang out again, still in that unhurried tone.

"Um..."

"The Blood Axe Gang, is that it?"

"Where is your gang leader?"

"I still owe you ninety-nine coins; you can't just renege on your debt, can you?"

As Su Yuan spoke, he slowly took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it lightly between his fingers.

That small, seemingly ordinary coin, in the eyes of the two minotaurs, was like a miniature nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment.

"Gulp."

Both of them swallowed hard, feeling their throats so dry they felt like they were about to burst into flames.

They had no doubt that if they said "no" or hesitated even slightly, they would succeed.

The next second, his fate would be a hundred times worse than that of their leader, who was lying in the distance, still spitting blood.

"Yes...yes, yes, yes!"

"Our leader... is in the 'Black Iron Tavern' up ahead!"

One of the faster-reacting minotaurs, almost without thinking, roared out everything he knew in a voice more awful than crying, like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

"I...I'll take you there right now! Please...please don't...don't act rashly!"

"Oh? The Black Iron Tavern?" Su Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like a nice place."

He put the coins back in his pocket, then gave the two minotaurs, who were so terrified they were about to wet themselves, a friendly smile.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Lead the way."

"Yes...yes, yes, yes!"

The two minotaurs, as if granted a pardon, scrambled to their feet. Not even bothering to pick up their fallen battle axes, they led the way like two frightened rabbits, trembling.

Su Yuan, as if nothing had happened, followed leisurely behind with his hands in his pockets.

The money-guarding spirit on his shoulder looked at the two tall figures in front of him, then at its own nonchalant patron, its round little eyes filled with unparalleled admiration.

So...so handsome!

Is this the world of the strong?!

The passersby who had been watching the commotion had already automatically made way for a wide passage.

They looked at the young man who was strolling leisurely behind the two minotaurs, their eyes filled with awe, fear, and... a hint of barely perceptible excitement.

They knew that today, the lower city of Terra was likely... about to change.

Meanwhile, the minotaur leader, who was lying in the distance still barely clinging to life, was carried away by several Blood Axe Gang underlings who rushed over upon hearing the news.

Before leaving, they glanced at Su Yuan's departing figure, their eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

Clearly, this matter is not over yet.

However, the Soviet Union did not take these things to heart at all.

He now has developed a strong interest in the so-called "Blood Axe Gang" and their leader.

He wanted to see what kind of person dared to rule this dangerous place like a den of dragons and tigers.

Most importantly, he had just "smelled" a very familiar scent on those minotaurs.

That's... the smell of players.