Players Please Get In the Car

Xu Huo took two steps back and quickly pressed against the wall of the carriage. Naturally, he held two knives in front of him and said in a low voice: "You may not have much experience. It's best not to use too much lethal force when fighting on the train." Big weapons, otherwise the train will be destroyed and everyone will follow suit."

 “Look at the others, they are beaten with pressure.”

"Really?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows slightly and pushed forward with his hand. The tangent line replaced the sharp ray blade and was embedded in the air, shrinking towards the natural curl.

"Creak...Creak..." The tangent line was blocked by several suspended metal plates. The two props made an overwhelming sound as they struggled, but no one moved an inch forward. When they were in a stalemate, they happened to be interfered by the effects of other players' props. The props collided together, rendering each other useless.

However, the battle is not over. The players who had just been separated due to the effects of the props are getting closer again, fighting in a narrow space as much as possible without destroying the carriage.

Everyone is suppressing their fighting power, and the props are too dense and interfere with each other. In this case, the battle will not end for a while, so the players near the front and rear carriage doors intend to spread the people out, but they have not yet taken action. The train's The radio suddenly rang:

"Passengers please note that after receiving feedback from the detection system, the train will encounter an alien population migration event with a risk level of B within five minutes. It is estimated that at least tens of thousands of alien species will cross the track, and it is expected to cover the train for up to three months. minute."

“Please note that this heterogeneous group is not a single heterogeneous group. High-risk heterogeneous species account for more than one-third. Passengers are asked not to turn on the lights, make any noise, or walk around in the carriage, otherwise it may easily lead to car attacks.”

The broadcast was carried out three times, but when the broadcast started, the players in the carriage consciously stopped what they were doing, because the train generally would not broadcast at night unless it was in serious trouble.

 When the broadcast ended, some players couldn't help but cursed: "Can't these alien species line up to pass the track?"

In fact, everyone knows very well that the alien species that will appear near the track should have mastered the rules of the train, so they will habitually spread along the track. Otherwise, with the speed of the train, it would be impossible to encounter the alien species every time. They were all covered.

 Apparently it’s the same situation again this time.

The carriage was silent for another moment, then Zi Zi Juan spoke, "In this case, how about we make a temporary truce? Whether we have grudges or are interested in other people's props, we must live to continue. If we are thrown on the track, Wouldn't it be more troublesome if this person has no place to go?"

 “It makes sense.” Someone echoed, took the initiative to step back and put away the weapon in his hand.

 Someone spoke, and the rest of the people also stepped back to show their sincerity, especially the players who came from the front car and retreated directly to the transition car.

In silence, the players used their own props to reinforce the train walls and spent the five minutes in preparation. As a rumble like a stampede of thousands of troops suddenly came, everyone on the train It was obvious that the train came to a sudden halt. It didn't feel like it was being slowed down by a heavy object, but it felt like it was stuck!

 The car had a tendency to stop, and everyone's hearts sank. However, after a few seconds of pause, the train still started moving, but cracks appeared on the walls of the train.

Not all props can protect the train windows obediently, so when cracks appear on the train wall, players can't help but worry because the train reminds them not to move around in the carriage. Walking not only produces sound, but also means that Some alien species in the alien group are particularly sensitive to vibrations - they may be able to distinguish the difference between the vibrations produced by the train itself and people walking in the train. If the window glass is splashed, there is no guarantee that the alien species will not pay attention. Players spontaneously divided areas for defense without the need for communication. However, they were lucky. The train windows did not break and they persisted until the stampede ended.

When the stamping sound disappeared, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, because there was no announcement from the train, they were not sure whether all the alien species outside had disappeared, so they kept their original posture until dawn.

 When it got daylight, everyone in the car really felt relieved. They removed the props and looked at the cracks outside the car window, and found that huge footprints could be restored in certain places.

“No, this footprint must be at least twice as big as an elephant.” A player compared it and asked, “Is there such a big alien species?”

"Any animal can mutate. What if someone else mutated from an elephant?" Another person said, and after speaking, he couldn't help complaining: "I really don't know what materials these trains are made of. You can't even step on them." Step on it?”

 This is a cliché. Rail trains are also a way to reduce the number of players.

 Because of last night's heterogeneous group accident, today's players are no longer as angry as yesterday. Everyone wants to take a rest. However, the players in the same carriage as Xu Huo failed to find the marked player in the end, so they had no choice but to give up.

The journey during the day was relatively peaceful. Except for some exchanges when using props to reinforce the car windows, the rest of the time the players did their own thing to avoid something like yesterday happening again.

 The day passed peacefully, but at night after the lights were turned off, the space outside the orbit was unusually bright. There was a moon hanging high on both sides, and the pale light illuminated things on both sides clearly.

 It was precisely because it was clearly visible that when the train passed through a grassland, everyone saw the human head thrown in the grass for the first time.

Not one or two heads, but heads in pieces, men and women, with long and short hair, some that have just begun to swell, some that are so worn that the bones can be seen, or some with just bones left, these heads are messy. They were scattered in the grass, but they were all facing the track surprisingly uniformly. Judging from some of the "fresher" heads, the wounds on the necks should have been torn out by wild beasts.

Although the weeds are as tall as rice, you can still feel the animals lurking in them from some unusual movements in the grass. The people in the car were speechless until they completely abandoned the grassland of human heads and saw a goat-like alien head emerging from it. Sneaking out of the grass far from the tracks.

“They...are fishing for people?” Guozilian said: “The train won’t stop at all when it’s moving. Who are they fishing for?”

“No one said there must be no one near the orbit.” Natural Volume said: “Maybe these weird areas near the orbit are part of the high-risk random copies.”

“No matter what happens, there are also track maintenance personnel from the game government. They will do this, which means they have succeeded before.” (End of this chapter)