Death Train: SSS-level talent right from the start!

A group of people walked in from the street on the north side of the square.

Leading the way were Lei Xing and Li Tianran.

Three teammates followed behind the two.

The team consists of five people, each with a silver six-pointed star on their head.

Lei Xing walked quickly, his gaze fixed on the three tents at the edge of the square and Chen Ye sitting in front of them the moment he entered the square.

He led his team over quickly and stopped in front of Chen Ye: "You guys are pretty fast."

Chen Ye smiled slightly: "You guys aren't slow either."

When they parted ways yesterday, Lei Xing's team, like theirs, only had one member who hadn't yet obtained the survival mark.

Lei Xing smiled and said, "We searched all night before finding a mirror that spawns elite monsters."

Li Tianran walked up from Lei Xing's side. His gaze didn't linger on Chen Ye for long before falling on the huge mirror in the center of the square: "There are still 24 survival marks that haven't been generated yet. This is a bit slow."

"It gets harder to clean up as you go on, and the remaining mirrors are located in increasingly remote places, so it takes time to find them."

Zhao Hai's voice came from the right, and he walked over and stood next to Chen Ye.

The conversation outside woke Wen Ning, Zhou Yating, and the others, and they gradually emerged from the tent.

Li Tianran glanced at Zhao Hai, nodded slightly, and then turned to Lei Xing, saying, "Let's set up camp here too. We've been searching for the mirror all night, and everyone's tired. We can take a break while we still have some time."

Lei Xing had no objection.

He turned around and gestured with his chin toward the three people behind him: "Set up camp."

The three nodded and began setting up their tents about twenty meters away from Chen Ye's team's tent. Li Tianran followed them.

Lei Xing didn't participate in setting up camp. He stood there, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the large mirror in the center of the square: "What do you think will appear in that mirror?"

Chen Ye glanced at Lei Xing and said, "It should be a BOSS-level monster."

"Any news from Su Jin?"

Lei Xing asked again.

Chen Ye brought up the system chat panel, and a blue light screen unfolded before his eyes.

Su Jin's last message was sent a few hours ago, saying that she was still missing one survival mark.

Chen Ye relayed the message to Lei Xing.

Lei Xing nodded without saying anything.

The tents for the execution team were already set up twenty meters away. The three dark gray tents were arranged in a triangle, with their openings facing the large mirror in the center of the square.

Like Chen Ye and the others, this person was at least 100 meters away from the mirror, which was both a safe distance and enough to clearly see the changes in the numbers on the mirror and any unusual movements on the mirror surface.

"Looks like it'll be a while before I get all 100 Survival Marks. I'm going to rest now."

Lei Xing slid back to his team and crawled into his tent.

Their teams also took turns resting. Li Tianran led two team members to sit in front of the tent, while another team member went inside to sleep.

Just then, footsteps were heard again from the street on the south side of the square.

Chen Ye raised his head and glanced at the street on the south side of the square.

It was a team of six, half men and half women, with a square-faced, thick-browed middle-aged man leading the way.

The five people behind him had no marks on their heads.

Only the leading man had a silver six-pointed star above his head.

They walked slowly, and when they came out from the street corner, the person at the front of the group stopped and glanced at the six tents that had already been set up in the square.

He turned his head and said something to the team members behind him, but his voice was too soft to hear.

The six people stopped at the edge of the square, about fifty meters away from Chen Ye and Lei Xing's group.

They didn't set up camp; they just stood there.

Some people were drinking water, some were organizing their weapons, and some were squatting on the ground tying their shoelaces.

Everyone was looking in the direction of Chen Ye and Lei Xing's group, but no one came over.

Immediately afterwards, another group emerged from the street on the east side of the square.

The team consisted of only four people, three men and one woman. Their heads were all empty, and none of them had any survival marks.

The four men scanned the square rapidly, like a pack of hyenas searching for prey.

The team was led by a burly man with a buzz cut and a scar on his left cheek.

The scarred, burly man's gaze swept quickly over the survival marks on the heads of Chen Ye and the others.

"Go over there."

He gestured with his chin towards the south side of the square.

The four people walked quickly to the southern edge of the square and stopped at the furthest point from the large mirror in the center of the square.

They didn't set up camp, or even sit down; they just stood there, the four of them very close together.

Qin Zhaoyang stood behind Chen Ye and lowered his voice: "Those guys, their eyes don't look right."

"They haven't gotten the mark, and they're very anxious now. Keep a close eye on them."

Chen Ye's voice was also very low, so low that only a few people around him could hear it.

Zhao Hai nodded slightly.

Wen Ning glanced at the four people, then looked away.

Just then, a group of people walked out from the street on the east side of the square.

This team has about the same number of members as the first one, five people, four men and one woman. Three of them have obtained the Survival Mark, so they seem to be quite strong.

The leader was a lean man. As he walked out of the street, his gaze swept across the square and he saw Chen Ye and Lei Xing's group, as well as the four people standing close together on the south side of the square.

He led his team to the western edge of the square and stopped about twenty meters away from the first team.

Behind them, some team members began taking out food and water from the storage space, while others sat down to rest.

More and more people gathered in the square.

From early morning until noon, several more groups entered the square from different directions.

Some people came and set up camp on the edge, some just stood and watched for a while before leaving, and some came and left without stopping, crossing the square and leaving through the street on the other side.

By noon, nearly a hundred people had gathered in the square.

Nearly a hundred people were scattered in various corners of the square, forming dozens of small groups in teams.

Some people have a silver six-pointed star cursor above their heads, while others have nothing above their heads.

The atmosphere in the square was subtle.

The survival trial has entered its second half, and those who haven't yet obtained the survival mark are about to go into berserk mode.

The city of Mirrors is neither small nor large, and quite a few people have come to the central square. The clever ones have naturally guessed what the numbers on the mirror represent.

Qin Zhaoyang squatted in front of the tent, holding a bag of compressed biscuits. He broke off half and handed it to Zhou Yating next to him: "There are more and more people. I'm afraid these people aren't here for the mirror, but for people with survival marks."

"That's for sure. People who have obtained the Survival Mark are generally stronger than those who haven't. The variable is that mirror."

Zhou Yating took the biscuit, tore open the packaging, took a bite, and chewed slowly.

"What do you mean?" Qin Zhaoyang asked.

"Only a very small number of people came for the mirror; most came to take advantage of the chaos to kill and steal the mark." Zhou Yating paused, then looked around. "They're already waiting."

Qin Zhaoyang followed her gaze, his Adam's apple bobbing.