Inside the sixth carriage.
All the passengers stared at Ji Yan in unison, and malice instantly filled the entire carriage.
"Blood Sis, I'm leaving my back to you."
"Be careful. Don't hurt any of the passengers."
Ji Yan gave a brief instruction, then turned to stare at the display screen on the carriage ceiling.
Blood-red petals drifted down. The moment the Red Embroidered Shoes on Blood Shadow Wedding Dress's pale ankles touched the floor, all the passengers swarmed forward.
The Oil Paper Joy Umbrella opened like a gaping, bottomless maw, swallowing every passenger rushing toward them.
The three players stared at Blood Shadow Wedding Dress, obvious wariness on their faces. "Rank 10... a Grudge Eerie?!"
"Don't chicken out. We're going in together. We're not trying to kill a 10th-tier opponent—just hold her back!"
The moment the three finished speaking, a ghostly voice came from behind them. "Have you two been treating us like air?"
The three spun around. A terrifying eerie force erupted, and two of them had their necks locked in something like iron shackles. They lost their balance and were thrown to the ground.
The white-collar Player narrowly broke free of the shackles. Before he could react, Yuan Shu bore down on him with an excited smile. One hand reached beneath her skirt and pulled out an axe, which she swung straight at his forehead.
The white-collar Player opened his mouth and spat out a Silver Needle, easily slicing through the [Epic]-quality axe.
Then, the Silver Needle pierced Yuan Shu's forehead, tearing open a bloody hole the size of a ping-pong ball!
Yuan Shu, her head blown apart, collapsed face-first onto the floor.
Her eyes were wide open, unable to rest in peace.
Her abdomen bulged grotesquely, something constantly writhing beneath the skin. Then, between her legs beneath