Excessive ferocity due to caution

"So, what game do you want to play?"

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

He gave Zhao Yi a defiant look, as if he wanted to see who was better suited to survive in this cruel world.

But Zhao Yi didn't see his provocation; he just quietly put his hand inside his pants to scratch an itch.

Then I smelled it.

It's time to wash.

He thought so.

"There are no games in this carriage."

The train attendant flashed what she thought was a charming smile, unaware of how terrifying it appeared to everyone else!

"You were previously separated into five carriages. After you complete the game, you will be able to discover some of the hidden clues."

"Next, you can do more with the clues you've obtained."

"There are six ghost candles here. Each ghost candle can burn for one hour after it leaves the ghost head. During this hour, the person holding the ghost candle will not be attacked by other ghosts on the train."

"And the ghost candles can also dispel the darkness outside the train to some extent, and make the highly aggressive ghosts in the darkness mistake you for their own kind... Of course, this doesn't mean they won't attack you!"

"When all the ghost candles have burned out... the seal on the cockpit behind me will be opened!"

At this point, the flight attendant wore a strange smile.

"What will happen if the seal is broken?"

Wen Long asked.

The flight attendant shrugged, and the rotting head dangled from his shoulder, sending chills down the spine of anyone who saw it.

"It's nothing serious, except that the train conductor and another... passenger (whose name I can't say) will come out from inside."

The players present felt a strange chill run down their spines.

Although we don't know the exact situation of the train conductor and the passenger who can't be named, it's not hard to tell that once they come out, the players will face extreme danger!

"Also... I would like to remind everyone that the door of carriage number one is the only door on the G19 train that can be opened."

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

After the flight attendant finished speaking, she stood there quietly, smiling as she looked at all the players present.

Bai Shuiji stared at the six ghost candles on the table, suppressing his fear and nausea:

"There are seven of us, but only six ghost candles. How are we going to divide them?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward after those words were spoken.

Seven people, six candles.

Those who possess the Ghost Candle can enjoy its protection, while others cannot.

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

Many people's eyes had already quietly turned to Qin Xiufang, the oldest among them.

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

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

Let's get straight to the point.

Although she wasn't as physically strong as the other players, the power of her pistol and her ruthlessness made everyone wary of her.

As the saying goes, a gun is faster than seven paces away.

Within seven steps, the gun is both accurate and fast!

At this distance, no one would risk provoking the old woman!

"What are you doing... We're discussing this right now!"

"Although you are older, you are still part of this team. How could we abandon you?"

When Wen Long saw the old woman pointing her gun at him, he quickly waved his hand and changed the subject.

When it comes to close combat, he firmly believes that he is better than most of the players present.

However, the small, dark, and unique-looking item in the other woman's hand made him lack the courage to confront the old woman.

But... no one was willing to give up Ghost Candle.

The team gradually became stagnant.

People are wary of each other, harboring all sorts of malicious thoughts about others.

At this moment, Bai Shuiji gently nudged Zhao Yi:

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

Seeing everyone's attention focused on him, Zhao Yi spread his hands and said:

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Do you think I can conjure a ghost candle out of thin air for you?"

Bai Shuiji rolled his eyes.

"I'm asking if you have any good allocation methods."

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's much easier."

"Regardless of how the remaining ghost candles are distributed, everyone who leaves the carriage to search for clues outside must have one."

His suggestion immediately won Wang Xu's approval.

"I think what Brother Zhao said is correct."

"Those who contribute to the team will be given priority to receive one ghost candle."

Li Miaomiao crossed her arms and sneered:

"Who knows if he was contributing to the team, or if he took a candle and ran outside to hide?"

"I think he just wanted to take a candle for himself, but he didn't want to ask first, so he just made up an excuse!"

Zhao nodded.

"really."

Without warning, he pulled out the Slayer and fired six shots in front of everyone.

They broke both of Li Miaomiao's legs on the spot!

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at Li Miaomiao screaming and rolling on the ground!

Zhao Yi... he actually has a gun too!

It's a shotgun!

Did you buy it from the online store?

This thing probably requires several thousand points, right?

"Oh, how embarrassing!"

"My God!"

"Look at you... how careless of you, you even broke your leg!"

Zhao Yi hurriedly stepped forward and, under the horrified gazes of everyone, painedly pulled out his... scalpel.

Li Miaomiao turned pale, screaming as she pointed at Zhao Yi and said in a shrill voice:

"He's going to kill me!"

"You're going to kill me!"

"Why aren't you stopping him?!"

However, the people behind Zhao Yi remained unmoved.

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

If one person dies, the ghost candle... can be divided!

"Shh-"

"Don't scream. I'm going to perform surgery on you, I won't kill you... If you struggle too much, I might tear up other parts of your mouth and bleed to death, then don't blame me!"

Upon hearing that he was dying from bleeding, Li Miaomiao struggled even more fiercely, but how could her meager strength compare to Zhao Yi's?

They pried open her mouth, knocked out her teeth, and cut off her tongue.

It flowed smoothly and was completed in one go.

Zhao Yi was far too skilled at doing these things.

They did it with the same ease as eating and drinking.

It even possesses a breathtaking beauty!

To everyone else, he seemed to be creating a work of art, not harming a woman.

Without her tongue, Li Miaomiao could no longer speak.

Of course, she won't die.

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

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

Looking at the woman on the ground, tears streaming down her face, Zhao Yi smiled and elegantly put away the knife in his hand.

When he turned around, the way everyone looked at him had subtly changed.

That was fear.

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

"Please don't make such a basic mistake!"

Zhao winked at everyone, and their hair stood on end!

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