Bai Zhi did not explain much about Lin Qin.
It was not that he considered Tian Huo and Yun Yao outsiders. Mainly, this sort of thing was hard to explain clearly. After all, Tian Huo and the others currently lacked even the basic concepts and common knowledge related to the outside world. Explaining everything from scratch would take a long time.
...Judging from the frequent dangers they had encountered along the way, he truly did not have that much time to waste.
To save time, Bai Zhi chose to travel directly for the remainder of the journey. In other words, whenever they reached the next station, they would not disembark and would instead continue onward.
There had originally been some time to rest at the stations, but aboard the train, the game progression that occurred once every half hour was more than enough to kill someone. Sometimes, one game had only just ended when the next immediately arrived. And when the next game began before the previous one had ended, the rules of the two games could even overlap...
By the time they finally stepped off the train, even Bai Zhi's eyes carried faint bloodshot streaks. Yet Tian Huo and Yun Yao were unexpectedly in remarkably good condition.
—Human Emperor Card power bank. Those who used it knew.
But what surprised Bai Zhi was that the identity of the last person at the eighth platform far exceeded his expectations.
According to Yun Yao, the eighth platform should have been a place where Madmen gathered in large numbers. But when they entered the platform, an incredibly bizarre scene appeared before them.
There was nothing inside the platform. There was only something resembling a sand-table altar. Across from that enormous sand-table altar sat a figure whose face bore a fifty-to-sixty percent resemblance