When Li Xiaoxiao said these words, his idea was actually very simple - in this harsh environment, helping Zhang Guangmu is equivalent to helping yourself.
The current situation is difficult and the pressure is huge.
The more this happens, the less qualified you are to be pretentious.
Besides...
He also wanted to test his newly acquired superpowers in actual combat.
After Li Xiaoxiao said these remarks about "cowards will die", Zhang Guangmu clearly saw the expressions on the faces of the passengers changing rapidly.
Some people's faces turned red, some lowered their heads, and some had bright eyes, looking like they had a clear conscience.
"I want to go too!"
A passenger looked at Zhang Guangmu apologetically and said, "Unfortunately, my ability is too weak. I probably won't be able to help. Instead, it will be a hindrance, so let's forget it!"
After listening to Li Xiaoxiao's speech just now, Ling Xu not far away hesitated for a moment and seemed to be moved.
"..."
After thinking for a moment, Ling Xu gritted his teeth and responded, "Although I broke one hand, I have retained at least 90% of my combat strength, so it won't have much impact."
"I'll join in too!"
Ling Xu is actually not willing to gamble on the unknown. He has a way out - just like Zhang Guangmu said, stay at Carriage No. 10 until the train is refreshed and reset, then return to Carriage No. 1, and then you can start over without entering this unprecedented [Golden Carriage].
He just felt that Zhang Guangmu had saved his life before, so it would be too unloyal for him to lose control at such a critical moment.
Chu Fan, who had always supported Zhang Guangmu before, was uncharacteristically silent now.
After pondering for a long time, Chu Fan finally prepared himself mentally, took a deep breath, and made up his mind to express his stance. "[Gold grade] The carriage..."
"Just die!"
"Count me in!"
In this way, four people formed [Superpower Assault Team].
After simply adjusting their status and making preparations, the four of them stepped into the shining golden mist simultaneously.
Zhang Guangmu With one step, he passed through the golden mist and came to a brand new carriage.
Although it is said to be a carriage, this area is actually more like an office in an office building.
Seats, water dispensers, desks, computers, monitoring stations, green plants, coffee machines...
Well-equipped, clean and bright.
If you say this is Carriage No. 11, Zhang Guangmu will never believe it.
"Oh, you guys came so fast."
Zhang Guangmu looked around and found a handsome man wearing a white shirt and black trousers standing by the window, looking at him with a half-smile.
The other party's appearance is almost identical to Xiao Qiu, except that his hair and eyes are a mysterious purple.
"I am [Train Conductor] Xiao Qiu."
The purple-haired uncle smiled and said leisurely, "To be precise, it's Xiao Qiu himself."
"What you see is just a clone."
Li Xiaoxiao and Ling Xu were a little surprised by his appearance, and a look of realization appeared on Chu Fan's face.
Zhang Guangmu looked expressionless, unmoved at all.
What kind of clones are they? Subconscious Actor Xiao Qiu plays two roles respectively.
In the final analysis, it is similar to the operation in "Corpse House".
Xiao Qiu didn't care about Zhang Guangmu's reaction, as if he hadn't communicated with a living person for a long time. Rather than talking to people, it was better to say that he was just satisfying his "social needs". As soon as he opened the conversation, he started talking to himself. "Every train, after arriving at a [reset station], [Train Conductor] will conduct a routine inspection of the carriages."
"Using the clone allows me to reset my mortality rate to zero while completing daily tasks."
"No matter how many clones die, it will not affect my true body."
Xiao Qiu nervously played with the purple hair on his forehead, squinting at Zhang Guangmu and the four people Li Xiaoxiao, Chu Fan, and Ling Xu beside him. "Sure enough... even the clones are no longer trustworthy once they leave the surveillance."
"The Xiao Qiu you know told you some information about me before he died, right?"
Having said this, Xiao Qiu smacked his lips. "Tsk."
"Actually, it doesn't matter. It's just some insignificant information."
"My ability is a magical power called [Creation Xuanji]. Not only can I have thousands of clones, I can also restrain all superpowers in the world!"
Zhang Guangmu It feels a little strange.
At first glance, Xiao Qiu's words sound like he is showing off his personal strength, but if you taste them carefully, you can get a hint of sadness from them.
Besides...
Supernatural power?
This vocabulary seems to be completely inconsistent with the style of the entire "The Birth of a Thespian" world...
"Ah! Sorry!"
Xiao Qiu seemed to suddenly think of something, and patted his forehead. "I am usually the only one in this office. I personally don't like an environment that is too empty. It feels a bit scary."
"Now that four guests have suddenly arrived, it would be a bit rude to maintain this cramped situation!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Qiu snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Under the gaze of everyone, this seemingly ordinary office gradually began to swell.
The "small room" that originally covered an area of only about fifty square meters quickly expanded and expanded.
One hundred square meters...
Five hundred square meters...
It wasn't until the office expanded to 1,000 square meters that the pace of expansion slowed down.
Even so, the expansion of the room still did not stop, and the four corners seemed to be constantly contracting and expanding, and seemed to be extending outward endlessly.
All objects, such as tables, chairs and computers, were multiplied in equal proportions, making the four Superpower Assault Team feel as if they had arrived in a country of giants.
Regardless of Li Xiaoxiao or Chu Fan, even Ling Xu, the "most knowledgeable [transferr]" in the setting, was stunned, as if he had never seen it on the market.
All three of them were inexplicably shocked by the "power" mastered by Xiao Qiu, and they couldn't help themselves.
Zhang Guangmu still had a calm and calm attitude, but showed a bit of polite surprise that was extremely fake.
After all...
The principal's office in "Demon Hunting Academy" has almost this style, and Zhang Guangmu has long been accustomed to it.
This kind of performance, on the one hand, maintains the momentum of competing with Train Conductor Xiao Qiu, on the other hand, because Zhang Guangmu also has the status of [transferr], it will not make the audience feel awkward.
"Zhang Guangmu..."
Xiao Qiu's whole body was shining with purple light, and his body slowly floated into the air. He looked down at Zhang Guangmu: "I'm very optimistic about you! So..."
"I'm going to tell you something interesting before I do it."
Speaking of this, Xiao Qiu paused for a moment, gave up, and said leisurely, "As a [passenger], the progress of the carriage is actually not important at all."
"The important thing is survival time!"
"If you can find sufficient supplies and stay alive, you can reach [Terminal Station] smoothly even if you stay at Carriage No. 2."
He tried to see surprise on Zhang Guangmu's face, but unfortunately, Zhang Guangmu's reaction disappointed him.
"That's true..."
The smoke and clouds swirling under Zhang Guangmu gradually intertwined into the shape of a group of auspicious clouds, dragging him up into the air and quickly reaching the same height as Xiao Qiu.
He looked calm and spoke calmly, "I felt strange from the beginning."
"No matter how you think about it, [train] should be transportation and Means of Transportation."
"The purpose of its existence is to transport some people or items from one place to another, rather than letting [passengers] run around in the carriage."
Zhang Guangmu noticed that at such a height, the light emitted by the huge light tube was very dazzling, and Xiao Qiu on the opposite side would not feel too good about it.
The other party is just using this method to improve their own style, that's all!
"..."
Xiao Qiu and Zhang Guangmu looked at each other, their eyebrows slightly furrowed, and they were about to speak, but suddenly they felt as if another one of them began to speak in their minds.
[Zhang Guangmu ah...]
[He is smarter than I expected.]
[It is a pity that such a "hero" was born in such a sad and desperate world...]
[Giving death to him with my own hands is the last bit of respect and kindness I can give him.]
[The fewer people know about the ultimate truth and horror, the better!]
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