pertwk Chapter 16 The Crazy Train Carriage and the Transfer Period
Chapter 16 The Crazy Train Carriage and the Transfer Period
In the next carriage where Yang Lan couldn't hear anything.
Laughter erupted from the crowd.
"That silly, pale-skinned woman. Where did she come from, a country bumpkin?"
"You don't even know the basic rule that 'no one can enter empty subway cars in the Northeast region,' so you're asking for bullets in the Northeast?"
"Hey, try not to laugh, she's about to swallow a syringe."
"Zombies don't carry syringes."
"Just take a bite."
The zombies that passersby were talking about were not real zombies. The only ghost in the highly realistic horror game that tried to recreate reality was the Free Ghost.
They were talking about the drug addict in the next carriage who was high on drugs.
As all longtime members of the Metro know, there are three situations in which people are not allowed to enter a metro car.
One issue is the current situation in Yang Lan's carriage, where she has encountered a leaf-eating party member.
The other two are encountering a fight or encountering a madman.
Encountering any one of these could be life-threatening.
Yang Lan had just stepped on the excrement when her instinctive scream aroused the excitement of the guys over there.
What would he do to Yang Lan if he lost his mind?
The passenger NPCs looked at each other with strange smiles.
Huffing and puffing.
The sound of a train turning and rubbing against the rails.
As the train entered the tunnel, the passengers' vision dimmed.
From the other end of the empty carriage, a faint roar and the sound of violently banging on the door could be heard.
Once the train emerged from the tunnel, the sound ceased, and everything returned to calm. The "zombie" standing in the middle of the carriage remained motionless, as if boasting that it had successfully defended its territory.
Through the car window, it was easy to see that there was a slightly viscous, sulfurous red liquid flowing around his feet, mixed with several bodily fluids, and the color was the same as that of Red Bull energy drink.
A faint smell of blood wafted intermittently from the empty carriage, mixed with a nauseating odor.
The person who just entered the carriage... is probably dead.
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Horror Space, Free Ghost Room
The free spirit crossed his legs, holding a cup of insect egg coffee in his hand, looking quite relaxed.
Sitting opposite her, Yang Lan was looking down, her chin resting on her hand, pondering the cause of her death in her third timeline.
This is so frustrating.
Why are all sorts of unexpected things happening when it's clearly a copy generated by imitating Meika?
Mexico is the world's leading superpower, and its universities are renowned for their excellent academic atmosphere, praised by countless Chinese students.
Why would she die in accidents several times in such a safe and civilized place?
It's simply unbelievable.
No wonder Yang Lan couldn't think of that; all she could think about were idols, young heartthrobs, and the Beauty Card promotion.
—Freedom and Beauty Card, Happiness Every Day
There's no such thing as happiness every day; it's clearly shooting every day.
"So, have you figured out where you went wrong?"
"Correct answer. We can waive the target amount of $10,000. How about that?"
The Free Ghost squinted and looked at the other person.
Yang Lan was as if she were constipated; she couldn't think of any answer other than "bad luck."
You Xing, who was watching the show on the screen, had already burst out laughing.
He's such an idiot.
Even though all the passersby who saw the situation in the carriage chose to turn around and leave, you still insisted on getting in.
Women with rich inner monologues are definitely the best target audience for this content.
Poor Yang Lan.
Not long ago, you falsely accused and humiliated the original owner, wasn't it all just so you could live the comfortable, bourgeois life of a beautiful woman as soon as possible?
As you wish, I'll let you enjoy it ahead of time.
Okay, now that you've enjoyed it, why aren't you laughing?
A few more minutes passed.
Yang Lan's words were always surprising; after she finished speaking, You Xing almost choked on the cola he had drunk the day before.
Even the free spirit was stunned by Yang Lan's outrageous quotes.
Upon learning that Free Ghost had a restriction preventing him from actively harming players, Yang Lan boldly pointed at their noses and yelled, "It must be you! It must be you brat and the designer!"
"...They used such dirty methods to modify the Beauty Card!"
"Transform the free world into a terrifying copy specifically designed for disgusting people."
"No, no, no! We are not producers of horror dungeons, we are transporters of horror dungeons!" Free Ghost shook his finger in denial.
However, Yang Lan was superior in debating skills.
"Stop pretending. It's a nine-tenths genuine copy, with your disgusting methods secretly replacing the core parts. I've already seen through it."
"Don't be delusional if you think you can break down our defenses against Meilika and generate negative energy through this method!"
Yang Lan was filled with anger, which erupted in an instant. The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, and the stronger she became.
By the end, the despair she had felt from the series of deaths had completely vanished.
"I, Yang Lan, have seen through your true nature. You will not succeed."
The Free Ghost's lips twitched wildly.
The coffee cup in his hand shattered with a "bang," spilling its liquid and maggots all over the floor.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he grabbed Yang Lan, preparing to refine her.
A voice suddenly entered Free Ghost's mind, causing him to stop moving.
It took a few deep breaths and forced a smile.
"According to the rules, participants who offend the dungeon's monsters will be executed. That means their target funds will be increased by 10,000."
"I am a kind ghost, I won't make things difficult for you, but..."
After saying that, the Free Ghost opened its mouth, put its hand in, and pulled out three question mark cards, placing them in front of Yang Lan.
"As punishment, you will need to choose a character to reincarnate from in your next playthrough. Surviving a full week will grant you an additional $100,000 reward."
"No! I refuse."
"what?"
Yang Lan, whose IQ had returned to normal, immediately waved her hand.
"How can you deprive me of my right to choose? I'm a girl, I want to choose for myself!"
"Since being an adult is so dangerous! I want to choose to be a child or a menopausal character."
Completely ignoring the other person, Yang Lan kept talking to herself.
Her intentions were quite obvious.
Since the adult world is so dangerous, children must be safe!
In China, she was taught from a young age that "Melica Happy Education is the best educational philosophy in the world," and that China can only develop better by learning from them in all aspects.
In addition, she also knew that Mirika's parents loved their child very much and needed to supervise her every day, and would not beat or scold her at will.
Aunt and Uncle Meili also like to adopt Chinese children.
When Yang Lan was a child, she dreamed of being adopted by the American couple and getting a green card.
At the same time, she also knew that socialized parenting was an excellent system.
With a sound system in place and parents who love their children, survival is absolutely not a problem!
On the other side of the screen, the moment Yang Lan made her choice.
You Xing laughed so hard he could barely breathe.
"Yang Lan, oh Yang Lan! You really know how to stir things up! Of all the good choices, you chose a child."
"What's wrong with choosing a child?" Labilins asked from the side.
"I just used my ability to read Yang Lan's thoughts. What she said about socialized upbringing seems to be fine."
The White Devil relayed all of Yang Lan's inner thoughts to You Xing.
"Melika's 'happy education' approach is truly fine; do those college students really need to learn middle school math in their university classes?"
"That seems to make sense."
Unlike Yang Lan, White Devil was very aware of the authenticity of the material used in the dungeon.
"However, if she wants to choose a child, then let's grant her wish and let her see what it means to be in the transfer window."