At this moment, on the train floor, a young man with dark circles threw a bucket of instant noodles to the ground. The plastic paper cover on the surface was constantly scratched and protruding, as if there was a wild cat inside trying to escape.
The peach drink thrown away by the short-haired girl in sportswear was tumbling back and forth on the floor strangely, as if it had a life of its own.
When the five players saw this situation, they knew that something was going to happen, and they all took out their weapons and prepared to fight. As veterans among a group of players, they were not afraid of facing the enemy, and each of them looked very calm.
"It should just be two brats, give them both to me."
Just as everyone was preparing to fight, the greasy-faced middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward with a relaxed expression and asked the others to leave the current situation to him.
As he walked forward, he took out a pair of black leather gloves and put them on himself. After quickly putting on the gloves, he took out a small red wooden box out of thin air, and opened the lid of the wooden box slightly towards the two objects on the ground.
His operation was not surprising to the four players behind him, but it seemed to have caused a lot of irritation to the two objects on the ground. Almost at the same time that he finished opening the box, two harsh Screech sounds came from the ground at the same time. The paper lid of a barrel suddenly shattered, and a slender black ghost rushed out from the inside. The bottle of peach drink on the other side also exploded with a bang. A pair of scarlet eyes showed traces in the water, and a blood-red trace along the floor quickly attacked the oily-faced middle-aged man!
However, these attacks were expected by the greasy-faced middle-aged player. He calmly pointed the small red box in his hand towards the ground, causing it to generate a special attraction force. He forcibly pulled the scarlet eyes coming from the ground out of the floor and absorbed them irresistibly into the red box. His free hand also suddenly stretched out to the side at the right time, grabbing another black ghost that attacked him, and then stuffed this ghost into the red box in his hand like stuffing cotton.
"Brother, what a great trick!"
The whole process only took two or three seconds. When the two ghosts were subdued, the voice of the young man with dark circles came from behind. As the most lively person among the five people present, he was always generous with his praise.
"It's just two brats, nothing."
The greasy-faced middle-aged man responded nonchalantly, and then put the covered red box into his personal space.
"So... what's the point of buying the food truck just now? Is it to choose an enemy?"
Seeing that the danger was eliminated, the cold-blooded female player couldn't help but complain, because the scene just now generally showed that they would not be able to escape from a battle regardless of whether they bought the food on the dining cart or not.
"Yes, buying something is equivalent to reducing the difficulty of the enemy. The old woman who delivered the food before is not an ordinary ghost. It will definitely not be as easy to fight against her."
Wang Zhifan has a similar idea to this female player. His extremely powerful perception allows him to know the strength of his opponent better than others, and he understands that the two players just bought a bucket and drinks were not in vain.
"There will probably be some troubles later, so everyone should be careful."
After saying that, he returned to his seat and began to close his eyes and rest, because his intuition told him that the trouble of this copy had just begun.
"Well... it's not even comfortable on the train, let alone what will happen when you enter the building later... I just hope Platform 17 doesn't stay too far away."
The young man with dark circles also agreed with Wang Zhifan. He didn't say too many words to liven up the atmosphere, and just like Wang Zhifan, he began to recharge his batteries.
The other three players were in a similar state, and even the cold-hearted female player who liked to quarrel with others fell into silence. After the scene just now, everyone felt that the pressure would be increasing and they did not want to waste energy.
In this way, the journey entered a calmer stage. The five players each returned to their seats and waited quietly, waiting for the train to arrive at the station, or for something else to happen.
About half an hour later, the speaker located on the ceiling of this carriage made a sound, breaking the calm.
"Dear passengers, this car is about to enter sleep period, and all lights will be turned off for one hour. Please be prepared."
"Turn off the lights? Does that make sense?"
Hearing this sudden sound on the radio, the young man with dark circles suddenly let out a disdainful laugh. First a flashlight appeared in his hand, and then a portable desk lamp appeared. He clamped the clip of the desk lamp base to the top of the backrest of the empty seat next to him, turned it on and emitted a bright white light. Then he tried the flashlight switch on his hand and found that the brightness of this prop was several times stronger.
"Based on my personal experience, I suggest you don't turn on the lights casually."
The oily-faced middle-aged man sat closer to him and immediately made a suggestion when he saw this.
"I know, I know how to recruit people. Don't worry, I'm prepared."
The young man with dark circles immediately responded with a faint smile, indicating that he did not understand the situation.
"Everyone, please sit closer together! There will definitely be trouble when the lights go out. It's easier to get together to deal with it together!"
The greasy-faced middle-aged man then stood up and raised his voice to the others, asking them to sit closer to the young man with dark circles.
"Is it really good to be close? In my opinion, one person in one place is the best policy! It can reduce accidental injuries!"
The cold-faced female player immediately replied after hearing his words, then stood up and sat further away, occupying a separate space in the carriage.
"Little brother, you are Warrior. You can cooperate with me as a mage. Why don't you come to my side?"
Seeing that his opponent was not cooperating, the oily-faced middle-aged man looked at Wang Zhifan, who was not too far away, and wanted him to move closer.
"It's close enough. I will take action if something happens."
Wang Zhifan smiled back at him, but had no intention of doing as he asked.
"Okay... I can rest assured if you say this, little brother."
The oily-faced middle-aged man saw Wang Zhifan refuse and didn't force him. He didn't even ask the remaining short-haired slender female player. He probably knew that asking would be in vain.
In this way, before the lights went out, except for the cold female player who moved to an empty seat, the positions of everyone else did not change. Wang Zhifan, the oily-faced middle-aged man, and the dark-eyed young man were relatively close to each other, while the other two girls were relatively far away.
Half a minute later, it's lights out time.
In an instant, the originally bright interior of the carriage turned pitch black. It could be said that you couldn't see your fingers. Even the two lamps that the young man with dark circles just took out had no light at all.
"Awesome! This train can even turn off my lights!"
In the darkness, the surprised voice of the young man with dark circles rang out first, followed by the sound of fingers flipping the switch, but it seemed that his efforts had no effect. The car was still dark, and no light could appear.
Click~click~ Then two crisp sounds sounded, as if the originally closed doors at both ends of the carriage were opened by something.
This made everyone tense up instantly, because everyone knew what existed in the adjacent carriages at both ends of the carriage.
Wang Zhifan also entered a state of combat readiness at this moment. Thunder Dragon Rageblade reappeared in his hand and turned to look in the direction of the front of the car, because with his strong perception, something had floated in from the crack of the door that suddenly opened, a malicious thing!
"This guy is only a little stronger than the two brats before."
Based on the evil aura on his body, he judged that the strength of this uninvited guest was not something to be afraid of, and then turned the focus of his perception to the car door on the other side, where there seemed to be no movement in the darkness, but he knew that this was not the case.
For a moment, the enemy's silent arrival plunged everyone into silence. In the darkness, no one said anything, there was only the creaking sound of weapons being clenched in their hands.
Wang Zhifan is the easiest one because his perception is strong enough to know the overall situation easily. He can also find that the oily-faced middle-aged man in front of him in the dark is also in a calm state, while the dark-rimmed young man is a little more nervous. As for the cold-faced woman who is farther away, she looks like she is facing an enemy, and the girl in short-haired sportswear has disappeared.
"Is that short-haired girl Assassin? No, she must have used some props to cover her tracks, otherwise I would still be able to find her even if she is invisible."
Wang Zhifan feels that this female player who has very few words should be pretty good. Currently, he doesn't even know where she is. This is a very rare situation.
In his perception, he then discovered that the evil being that came in from the front door slowly approached the young man with dark circles. It floated in the air and first stretched its slender fingers towards the other person's eyes, and then suddenly accelerated, as if it was planning to directly dig out the young man's eyes.
However, the young player reacted when he was about to be attacked. He jerked his head, and at the same time, the pistol in his hand that was already ready made a continuous sound, directly breaking several large holes in the ghost's body.
"Let me help you!"
Not far away, a calm and oily-faced middle-aged man also immediately judged the enemy's location. In the darkness, he pointed the box he had prepared in the direction of the target, causing the powerful attraction to quickly lock on the injured enemy and pull it into the box little by little.
Perhaps because the target was stronger than the little ghost half an hour ago, the pulling process was a little slow, and the ghost was still struggling during the process. Its arms suddenly danced around, and its slender fingers moved across the nearby seats, chopping up everything it touched like a sharp blade.
The young man with dark circles had to duck out from his seat to avoid it. At such a close distance, his perception could still determine the approximate safety range.
But at this moment when he was ducking to avoid it, a sudden change occurred! A sharp claw suddenly appeared in the air, grabbing at the back of his neck!
Even if the young man with dark circles could barely detect the sudden attack, he was already unable to dodge. The sharp claws instantly scratched his skin, drawing out a thread of blood.
Then a bullet flew in a strange arc, hitting the sharp claw, forcing it back and disappearing without a trace.
"He's not dead... even just a little bit of skin?"
Wang Zhifan, who was a little away, sensed the thrilling scene just now, and was a little surprised. He originally thought that the young man with dark circles would be killed by the sharp claws that suddenly appeared in the air, or at least be seriously injured. However, the result was that the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, and the sharp claws only caused very slight injuries to him, making it impossible to judge the cause for a while.
"Everyone, be careful! There is more than one enemy!"
The young man then made a warning sound, which proved that he was in good condition.
On the other side, the cold-faced woman was sitting alone, with a wary look on her face. When she heard someone's warning, she immediately raised the dagger she was holding tightly in her hand. The small shield she held in her other hand was also close to her neck and chest. This set of equipment indicated that she should be a Warrior profession.
However, the mental attribute of the combat class is naturally low, which means that her perception is not strong enough to detect the enemy's position in the darkness in time. What's more, the enemy she encountered this time was even weirder than the one on the other side. It did not look like a conventional ghost, but more like a viscous liquid, flowing silently on the carriage floor, slowly approaching the bottom of her shoes.
When this Ghost Spirit Fluid came into contact with the soles of her shoes, a bone-deep trembling feeling passed through her whole body like an electric shock, making her immediately know that she had been attacked, but it was too late, because she found that she could not move, no matter how hard she struggled, she could not move.
"This woman is a bit unlucky. The ghost she encountered has a strange shape, which is difficult to detect, and its strength is much stronger than the one that was subdued before... It is probably going to die."
Wang Zhifan sensed that the female player was instantly controlled, and her body was gradually wrapped by a ferocious thing composed of a slowly rising liquid on the ground. He judged that she was about to end. This was not because she was the weakest, but because her opponent happened to be very strong and restrained her.
As for asking him to rescue this female player, he definitely has the ability, but there is no reason to do so. The reason is that this dungeon has lifted Punishment Instance. The players are not just teammates, but also opponents! Wow!
Just when the female player was about to die in the hands of the strange ghost, a sharp claw appeared in the air beside her without any warning. The sharp claw then slashed from top to bottom through the strange liquid that was about to wrap the cold-faced woman. The situation took a turn, because this strange ghost seemed to be angry at the sneak attacker. It instantly broke away from the cold-faced woman and wrapped around the sharp claw! Suddenly feeling the pressure on her body disappear, the cold-faced woman immediately seized the opportunity to do a forward somersault and escape from the place, and then ran along the aisle towards the front of the car in the dark.
Only Wang Zhifan, who observed that a certain sharp claw disappeared out of thin air again, looked a little puzzled. He could no longer figure out the position of this ghost, and even felt that it was not a ghost at all.