[Congratulations to the players for finding the twelfth rule. 】
[Fog City is shrouded in heavy fog all year round, so most of the citizens in the city don't like to go out, let alone noisy. 】
[In order to prevent outsiders from disturbing them when entering the city, the citizens of Wucheng planted patches of bamboo forest outside the city to stop outsiders who wanted to break into the city. 】
[If you accidentally break into this forbidden area, please be absolutely silent and don't make any noise. 】
【Otherwise...it will become the most nutritious fertilizer. 】
【Shh~】
【They are coming...】
As the dungeon beep sounded, something seemed to follow the white mist that filled the carriage and boarded the train.
The sound of clicking came from the increasingly dense white fog, and they could vaguely see slender black figures walking in the corridor. The fog in the carriage became thicker and thicker, the crackling sounds became more and more numerous, and countless black shadows shuttled through the fog.
The black shadow moved slowly, and the part representing the 'head' turned left and right, as if looking for something. Each player sat in his own seat and did not dare to make a sound.
From Car No. 12 to Car No. 7, they could not find the person they were looking for.
The bamboo people began to become anxious.
Where? Where exactly? !
Damn it, where did they hide her? ! !
People who couldn't find Lin Ling's bamboo angrily vented their anger towards the passengers on the train. The branches and leaves on their bodies were growing crazily and soon became dense, making the originally spacious carriage instantly change. It had to be crowded, packed with tiny bamboo branches and leaves.
The soft bamboo leaves also became sharp, scratching the passengers and players sitting on the edge of the corridor. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Xiao Yi pulled Xiao Mei to hide under the table and survived.
"Damn! What are they crazy about!"
The car was filled with dense green leaves. Finally, a passenger who was squeezed against the window couldn't help but cursed.
The next second.
Countless thin bamboo roots penetrated from his mouth, draining all the flesh and blood of the passenger as if absorbing nutrients. The passenger's body quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then more bamboos came out of the skin. It emerges from the pupa and grows rapidly.
Xiaoyi looked solemn when he saw this scene.
According to this trend, even if they could not make a sound, they would still be squeezed into a pulp by the densely packed bamboos.
When Xiao Yi was about to do something, an angry female voice suddenly came from Car No. 6.
"Wasn't the lesson learned last time enough? You actually dare to come up!"
Hearing a sound in the carriage, Qiao Xin, who thought it was Lin Ling coming back, came out and looked at the bamboos that filled the carriage, and her cute face suddenly fell.
Originally, Qiao Xin was feeling depressed because Lin Ling was forced to get off the train by Li Xuan.
Now the bamboo man who ran onto the train just hit the muzzle of the gun, giving Qiao Xin something to vent his anger.
Reaching out to grab the bamboo in front of her, Qiao Xin's lips curved in an indifferent arc.
Those bamboos that were difficult for the players to cut suddenly became as fragile as popcorn in Qiao Xin's hands, and turned into residue when Qiao Xin pinched them lightly.
After solving these things, the Lingling baby will almost come back, right?
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call--
call--
In the thick fog that made it almost invisible, there was a blue figure running non-stop.
Lin Ling did not dare to relax at all and kept running forward, with a look of fear and panic on her face.
For Lin Ling, the scene she just saw was beyond her understanding.
As an ordinary human being, after seeing strange bamboos and a murderer with a knife, his first reaction is to run away in fear.
Seeing Lin Ling running in the opposite direction of the train, the audience in the live broadcast room became excited.
〖Left, run to the left! 〗
〖These damn bamboo people! It's my fault they scared my wife! No, I'm going to pull out the bamboo man here and make soup! 〗
〖Where are the flight attendants? Where is the train conductor? Where's the clown? And what about that big guy who said he likes my wife? ? ? You guys should come out and protect my wife! ! ! 〗
They could see which direction the train was heading and kept posting barrages on the public screen, trying to tell Lin Ling which direction was correct.
However, Lin Ling is just an ordinary person who accidentally entered the dungeon.
She couldn't see the barrage.
In the foggy wilderness, ordinary people can only rely on intuition and keep running forward, but the direction of escape is getting further and further away from the train.
The cold air sucked into the lungs caused a dull pain in the chest, and the originally rosy face turned pale. Lin Ling looked as pale as if he would collapse in the next second.
But she couldn't stop.
The rose hairpin fell somewhere, and the black hair was scattered behind Lin Ling. The ends of her hair were gradually wetted by the thick mist, and even the long eyelashes were covered with drops of water.
The moment when the eyelashes tremble and the water drops slide down, it is as heartbreaking as the tears of an angel.
The white mist in the dungeon is not an ordinary white mist. If humans stay in it for a long time, they will have varying degrees of hallucinations.
Gradually, Lin Ling's beautiful eyes began to become trance-like, and even her steps slowed down a lot until they stopped.
The surroundings were silent except for Lin Ling's inaudible breathing.
She stared blankly ahead, her eyes unfocused, and she had obviously fallen into a fantasy.
In the live broadcast room.
"call--"
"Finally won."
Xiangjie, who had just won a game, stretched out and randomly clicked to match the next game.
While the game was being matched, Xiangjie casually placed his tablet on the table and was about to take advantage of this moment to see if any of the players in the dungeon had done anything wrong.
When he raised his head, his originally unfocused eyes were stunned for a moment.
Then he clicked his finger and pulled the live broadcast screen in front of him to enlarge it and look at it seriously.
Looking at the player on the screen who was still good-looking even though his expression was dull, Xiangjie paused for a long time, and then a sigh slowly came out of his mouth.
"It's so beautiful."
Unfortunately, players who fall into an illusion in the fog will most likely not survive.
"The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield..."
The sound of the game starting came from the tablet, and Xiangjie's attention was attracted to the game.
He looked away, picked up the tablet and started playing the game seriously.
However... one minute and thirteen seconds into the game, the game character controlled by Xiangjie gave out blood. When the game character is resurrected, he seems to raise his head unintentionally.
The scene in the live broadcast room was filled with heavy fog, and the atmosphere that was supposed to be gloomy changed because of her appearance.
The feeling of fragility, as fragile as glass, made Xiangjie's heart seem to be stabbed by something.
It didn't hurt, but it made him uncomfortable.
—Crying loudly and bitterly to divide the line—
I'm sorry, my dears, I have been cut off for many days due to personal reasons. I blame myself, feel uncomfortable, collapse, and cry. I will try my best to make up for it. (Although it looks like a big cake)