infinite dream system

Chapter 121 Poisonous Mist Swamp
Through the window glass, Ye Sheng looked at the darkness outside, and could vaguely feel that there were clusters of black shadows outside, which were constantly flying outside because of the black train's speed.

"There was indeed no one in the train compartment at the time, but we didn't go in the cab of the train, so we can't be sure that there must be no one." Wu Jingwen seemed to be explaining to Ye Sheng, but also seemed to comfort herself.

Ye Sheng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the front and see if there is someone driving the black train in the cab, catch him and ask him, and everything will be clarified."

"...Okay." Wu Jingwen hesitated for a moment, followed Ye Sheng, and immediately walked towards the front carriage.

When they passed through one train after another and arrived at the locomotive, they found that a group of people had gathered here and were beating in front.

It seemed that there were quite a few people who thought of it with them, but the door leading to the cab was tightly closed, and they couldn't open it even after knocking for a long time.

"What should we do now? We can't open this door." Someone in the crowd shouted anxiously.

"Hmph, there must be something weird in the cab. If we all try harder, we must smash it open! I want to see who is doing it!"

"It can't be smashed, this train is too strong! Didn't you see that the train we were on before hit it, and it was broken into three sections immediately like paper, but this train is fine... ...this train is like a monster!"

Seeing that the iron door of the carriage in front couldn't be opened, Ye Sheng knew that it was impossible to check in the driver's cab, so he said, "Don't worry, everyone, this train won't keep going, sooner or later it will arrive at the station. As long as we get to the site, we will know."

"That makes sense, and we all don't need to worry, we will understand when we stand." Someone in the crowd nodded, agreeing with Ye Sheng's words.

"I hope so." Someone was not optimistic and worried.

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Although the black train was full of mystery and weirdness, but everyone stayed on it, and no other accidents happened.Slowly everyone settled down and began to look for ways to communicate with the outside world.

It's a pity that no matter whether it's the mobile phone, the radio, or the wireless network of the laptop, they can't get in touch. At this moment, they seem to be isolated from the world by a mysterious force.

Together, Ye Sheng and Wu Jingwen found a seat in the carriage and sat down.

Nearly 900 people boarded this mysterious train, distributed in various compartments, not crowded.With no choice but to sit down and wait.

After struggling for a long time, even frightened and frightened, everyone felt exhausted, but no one could fall asleep, because everything that happened in front of them was too weird.

What is rare is that under such circumstances, Wu Jingwen can still hold a book and read it seriously.She is well-known as a book fan, holding a book and reading it whenever she is free.

Usually, she always carries a backpack with her.Generally, girls carry combs, mirrors, lipsticks, foundations, tissues, etc. in their bags, while her backpacks are full of books.

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Ye Sheng's guess was not wrong. After about half an hour, everyone clearly felt that the mysterious black train was slowing down.

"The speed has slowed down, it seems to be about to stop!" Many people yelled, cheered up, and immediately stood up from their positions.

Through the car window, Ye Sheng clearly felt that the sky outside seemed to be brighter, and he could vaguely see a lot of blurred shadows in the distance, it was no longer as dark as before, and he couldn't see anything.

"Moo-"

With the long whistle, the mysterious black train finally came to a slow stop.

Wu Jingwen was still holding the book, apparently fascinated, so Ye Sheng had no choice but to tap her on the head lightly.

Wu Jingwen was in pain, so she raised her head with an "ah", held the book, rubbed her beautiful big eyes, and asked in confusion, "Are you at the stop?"

"You! It's so hard to read a book!" Ye Sheng shrugged with a smile.

At this moment, the black train finally came to a complete stop, one door after another opened silently, and the lights in the carriage automatically went out.

Everyone rushed to the car door and looked outside.

The outside looked very empty, and a stone pillar stood not far away, and a wooden sign was hung on the stone pillar, and a few lines of words were densely written there.

There is also a simple bus shelter with a row of seats and a wall on each side. The wall is covered with a raincoat. Although it is very simple, everyone on the bus can still tell that this is a simple station.

"It's the station, this is a station." Someone exclaimed excitedly.

"It's the station, we're saved." Someone shouted in surprise.

Soon many people poured out of the train and looked around to see if there was anyone else here.

Ye Sheng also noticed the wooden sign hanging on the stone pillar not far away. Many people were surrounding the stone pillar, looking at the wooden sign and discussing in low voices.

Ye Sheng and Wu Jingwen got out of the car together, and found that there were many other people crowded in front of the locomotive. They seemed to want to check the situation in the cab, but judging from their noisy appearance, they probably found nothing.

Ye Sheng squeezed in front of the stone pillar, looked up and saw the words written on the wooden sign:

"Last station: Stone Beast Lair...This station: Poison Mist Swamp...Next station: Ghost Golden Goat Paradise.

The ghost train runs through this station every seven days.Take the ghost train, you don't need a ticket to go to the upper station, but you need a "horn of stone beast" ticket to go to the next station. "

These words are red like blood, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

The crowd crowded in front of the stone pillar looked at the information on it, and felt a chill in their hearts.

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"what--"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind, and Ye Sheng hurriedly turned around, only to see that there were still some people on the black train, and at this moment, it was as if an invisible force threw the people on it off one after another.

When the incident happened suddenly, these people were thrown out heavily, screaming again and again.

Soon, all the people who were still in the train were thrown off, followed by a series of "bang bang bang", and the doors closed automatically one by one.

"Ugh-"

A long siren blew, and suddenly a large amount of steam column sprayed out from the black front of the train, and inside the black train, the lights that had been extinguished turned on again, flashing and flashing.

The sound of "Kang Dang Bang Dang" sounded again, and the black train started to move again.On the ground, the railroad tracks appeared, and this black train was already running along the railroad tracks, heading towards the distance at a very high speed.

It is impossible to describe the speed of this black train. Accompanied by the huge sound, it roared away like a black dragon.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black line, and then the black line turned into a small black dot.

Soon, the black train completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and nearly 900 people were left in this completely strange place, looking at each other.

Someone yelled: "Do you still remember the attacks of those beasts we encountered before? Those beasts have rock-like skin, stone horns, and claws that are like the color of rocks. Could they be called 'stone beasts'?"

At this moment, someone not far away exclaimed: "Everyone, come and see here!"

The voice came from behind a wall on the other side, and everyone rushed over there after hearing the exclamation.Ye Sheng and Wu Jingwen looked at each other and rushed over together.

Behind this wall, there is a row of huge wooden boxes. It looks like it has been around for a long time, and many wooden boxes have already rotted.

At this moment, the lids of this row of wooden boxes were all opened, and the inside was actually filled with curved short knives about [-] centimeters long.These short knives are all covered with exquisite and mysterious patterns, like clouds and flowing water, they are so wonderful, they look as beautiful as handicrafts.

All the short knives are exactly the same, filled with these huge wooden boxes, at a glance, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of them.

The people who came around looked at each other when they saw that these huge wooden boxes were filled with exquisite short knives.

The men who opened the lid of the wooden box took out a short knife one after another.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a full face of beard, looked a bit vicious. He picked up the dagger, made two false slashes, then reached out to touch the blade, and praised repeatedly: "If I'm not mistaken, these are not ordinary daggers. , are made of Uzi steel ingots.

The pattern on it is formed in casting, which is very special, also known as Mohammed pattern.This kind of knife is the most famous Damascus knife. Just this one is worth a lot of money. Unexpectedly, this wooden box is full of this kind of knife. "

The middle-aged man obviously knew something about knives. He gently stroked the short knife in his hand, with a look of surprise and admiration on his face.

He pondered for a while, and said loudly: "In this kind of place, no matter whether there is danger or not, it is always right for everyone to take a knife to defend themselves. If we encounter a beast like the one before, we still have the ability to fight desperately.

But don't squeeze everyone, there are at least a thousand knives in these boxes, enough for each of us.Everyone gets a knife, even if the child is too young, so as not to accidentally hurt himself. "

Although this middle-aged man looks ferocious, he is very capable of leadership, so he continued to give orders.

Soon, everyone lined up according to the words, and there was a long queue in front of each wooden box, and they received a knife from the wooden box one after another.

Except for some children, more than 800 people, regardless of gender, were all stabbed.

Ye Sheng also took a short knife, tested the edge of the blade, and found that the curved short knife among the refined Damascus knives really lived up to its reputation. It was heavy in the hand and extremely sharp. If it had enough strength, even a small tree with a thick wrist could Can be easily cut off.

With a short knife in his hand, and hundreds of people gathered together, the courage of the crowd grew a lot.

(End of this chapter)