Chapter 47 Bloody Night

Style: Girl Author: Cui JiutangWords: 2774Update Time: 24/02/21 01:49:21
The sky is getting darker.

The lights in the train have come on one by one.

The closer it gets to night, the more ready those people are to take action.

Many people's eyes glanced in the direction of Jiang Li and Xia Xiaoqiang from time to time.

"Sister Jiang...why do I feel that those people are always looking at us?"

Xia Xiaoqiang covered her face and turned her head to complain to Jiang Li.

She probably guessed the reason.

And she asked this deliberately now just to see what Jiang Li meant and if there was any solution.

Jiang Li observed these people calmly, "I'm a knifeman, and I'm a fish."

Jiang Li could see all the strange movements of these people.

With one hour left, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

At nine o'clock, the train lights out, and this night killing game has just begun.

Jiang Li closed her eyes and kept tapping her index finger on the table.

She had to think of a way to survive tonight safely.

Otherwise it will get dark and the lights will go out...it will be too late!

Ten seconds later, Jiang Li turned on the backup phone, wrote two sentences and handed it to Xia Xiaoqiang.

"Do you have a red pen?" Jiang Li wrote.

Xia Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, looked up at Jiang Li, and nodded.

Jiang Li stretched out her hand under the table, signaling Xia Xiaoqiang to give it to her quietly.

Xia Xiaoqiang unzipped her schoolbag and secretly thrust the red pen into Jiang Li's hand when the two people on the other side didn't notice.

Jiang Li took the red pen, opened the pen cap softly, and bent his whole body under the table.

Before getting up, Jiang Li patted Xia Xiaoqiang, lifted her ears, and pointed at the position of her earlobes with a red pen.

There was nothing there originally, but now there is clearly a small red mole!

Xia Xiaoqiang took back the red pen and secretly made an "OK" gesture.

After waiting quietly for another two seconds, Jiang Li took a breath and stood up.

As soon as Jiang Li came together, Xia Xiaoqiang seemed to have discovered something terrible.

She pointed at Jiang Li's ears and exclaimed: "Sister! How come you have..." on your earlobe?

"Shh! Don't say it!"

Halfway through Xia Xiaoqiang's words, Jiang Li immediately covered her mouth.

Jiang Li's guilty look aroused the curiosity of others.

Food Truck Rules No. 2:

[Be careful with people with red moles on their earlobes. This person is quite dangerous. Once discovered, please stay away! 】

The dining car compartment is not very big to begin with.

In the quiet carriage, Xia Xiaoqiang's voice clearly shocked everyone.

Now the expressions of the survivors have changed.

What did she want to say?

There is... a red mole on the earlobe?

Could it be that such a coincidence happened?

The person with the red mole on her ear is this woman?

What to do to her that night...

The survivors felt a little nervous for a while.

After all, everyone has gone through so many hardships these days and has finally survived to this point. No one wants to lose their life over such a trivial matter.

Wang Qiang, the man opposite, had his eyes widened.

His eyes kept searching on Jiang Li's earlobe, wanting to confirm the authenticity.

Jiang Li noticed Wang Qiang's gaze and her face quickly turned red.

She quickly stretched out her fingers, pulled down a few locks of hair, and covered them above her earlobes.

Although Jiang Li's movements were very fast, he was still "accidentally" caught by Wang Qiang.

After Wang Qiang confirmed that this was true, he immediately turned around and left with a long face, holding a kitchen knife.

"... Bad luck!" Wang Qiang cursed as he walked and found an empty table far away to sit down.

The other survivors originally only believed three to four points.

As a result, now that I saw Wang Qiang's reaction, I instantly believed it.

It’s over…that’s right.

The red mole is on that woman!

It seemed that she couldn't be touched tonight.

As soon as Wang Qiang left, the corners of Liang Jie's mouth rose crazily.

The curvature of the lips could hardly be suppressed.

"Aren't you afraid of my sister?" Xia Xiaoqiang raised her chin and asked Liang Jie.

Liang Jie shook her head, "She is your sister and also my sister. Why should I be afraid of my sister?"

What you say...you really know how to hold your thighs!

Liang Jie's remarks were on the surface a response to Xia Xiaoqiang.

But in fact, it was told to the survivors in the car.

He was telling those people that his relationship with this "dangerous man" was quite unusual.

If something happens to him, this "dangerous man" will definitely not sit idly by.

With the incident just now, the people who were coveting the three of them's points secretly backed down.

After all, everyone cares about their lives, there is no need to jump into the fire pit!

For Jiang Li, it was not enough that the matter was resolved.

Jiang Li walked to the dining table to pay back the 30 points she owed while thinking about the words in the rules.

Article 8 of the Dining Car Rules:

[Anyone with less than 1,000 points before dawn the next day will die. 】

Now Jiang Li just gave up the idea of ​​others coming to kill her.

But she hasn't collected enough points yet.

She, Xia Xiaoqiang, and Liang Jie now only have 270 points combined.

It is not that easy to save up 1,000 points...

The time soon came to nine o'clock in the evening.

All the lights in the dining car went out with a bang.

Jiang Li turned on the flashlight of the backup phone and placed it on the table for lighting.

Except for Jiang Li's table, the rest of the carriage was plunged into darkness.

The survivors who were operating in secret slowly made some rustling noises.

There are a total of 3,000 points in the book.

Excluding the immobility of Jiang Li and the others, and subtracting some of what the survivors spent on food, the remaining points were only a little over 2,000.

In other words, only two people can live to see the sun tomorrow.

Jiang Li and the three of them sat around the dining table at the end.

Both San'er secretly clenched their kitchen knives, neither of them dared to sleep.

Spending tonight alive is the common thought of everyone.

At the other end of the carriage, it was terrifyingly dark.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see some figures moving around.

Under the dark light, there could always be sounds of knives chopping flesh, cries of pain, and curses...

Among them, Wang Qiang scolded the most fiercely and cut most sharply.

Judging from the sound, Wang Qiang was slightly injured, but seemed to survive in the end.

Jiang Li and the three of them kept holding on and stayed up all night.

The next morning, around 6:20, the sky turned white.

Light shines through the car window and into the room.

The entire carriage was dripping with blood and was too tragic to look at.

The staff also came out of the darkness.

They picked up black garbage bags, as if they had expected it early in the morning, and numbly collected the broken limbs.

At the other end of the carriage, Wang Qiang was standing among the pile of corpses covered in blood.

He was blinded in one eye, half of his arm was broken, and there was a long knife mark on the left half of his face.

Wang Qiang calmly took out the smell-removing spray, sprayed it twice on himself, and then threw away the bottle.

He looked at Jiang Li and the others from a distance, and started laughing crazily.

Although he failed to kill Jiang Li and the others, Jiang Li and the others couldn't escape either!

Jiang Li and these three people would die in the hands of those staff members.

Because it was impossible for Jiang Li and the others to collect 1,000 points before dawn.

Now all the points are in Wang Qiang's hands.

Only Wang Qiang is the final winner!

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang laughed even more crazily.

After killing everyone, he seemed to be a bit psychopathic and possessed.

This copy, according to the little boy's vision, is to choose the most evil person, the person closest to the devil.

And Wang Qiang is just that kind of person.

In order to survive, he killed his family, betrayed his companions, and killed his opponents...

He was just what the little boy needed.

Not long after.

The management staff, wearing red armbands, pushed open the door from the kitchen.

He took the notebook, pushed aside the old lady who was blocking the way, walked up to the four survivors one by one, and began to calculate the points before dawn.

It took ten minutes to clear up.

The manager stood in the middle of the cleaned carriage, pushed up his glasses, and began to announce the answer:

"The three survivors No. 32, No. 39, and No. 01 each have 1,000 points. Survivor No. 13 has 2,460 points."

Jiang Li and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wang Qiang's expression changed, "How... is this possible?!"