Players Please Get In the Car

The feminine man wiped his boots and ignored the others, obviously not planning to take care of the player who was sitting opposite Xu Huo.

This person was dragged into a brief illusion by Xu Huo with props. Now he has come to his senses. Seeing that his companion is dead, he immediately fled to the rear compartment door in shock. Pulling the spider-like thin thread in the air, he pulled back the player caught inside, and said to Xu Huo: "Since you don't want to do anything, then this person is mine."

Xu Huo made a "please" gesture, and saw the opponent flipped his hands, and the player immediately hit the ground with his head and feet upside down!

But in the next second, the male player got rid of the shackles of the filaments, and pushed forward with the palm of his hand, the short-haired female player was strongly suppressed and hit the car window. Immediately afterwards, the short-haired female player broke through the suppression again, and ran away with Ben Chong. The male players who came started fighting.

The space in the carriage is so large, it is impossible not to affect other people, the seat of the feminine man was overturned first, and the male player thought he was blocking his way, and shouted at him to get out... However, this " Just after the word "roll" was finished, the man's right foot on the table exploded.

Accompanied by screams, the feminine man kicked him to the ground, grabbed the male player's neck with a steel fork prop, and then crushed his head vigorously.

That prop should be a restrictive prop. The male player seemed to be pressed loosely on the ground, but he tried to get up repeatedly but failed. He could only cover his head with his hands to block the feet that kept stepping down.

The feminine man didn't speak, but his expression was cold, and his whole body was filled with anger. He stomped on the male player's head one by one, breaking the opponent's hands, causing the flesh on the back of the opponent's hands and face to roll, and the blood flowed down. It didn't stop, it seemed like it wanted to trample the players on the ground to death...

The scene is a bit ugly.

The short-haired female player was intercepted by her prey. She didn't stop her just now, but now she intends to stop her. But before he could speak, the feminine man whispered to the already struggling male player:

"Do you know how many wipes it takes to wipe down a table?"

"I just got in the car and wiped it for five minutes. I have to wipe it again because of you bedbug. Why waste my time and energy?"

"Can't you see that I don't like people touching my things?"

"If you're so shameless as a player, then you're damned."

"I don't want to wipe it over and over again. This is what you found for me. Why can't people understand each other?"

"Knowing that life is difficult for a person like me, you insist on making trouble for me again and again, killing you and dirtying my hands, my shoes, and a bunch of other things... to die ! Die! Die!"

It can be seen that these words are not really meant for the person who is about to be trampled to death to understand, it is just that the feminine man is venting his dissatisfaction, and he looks a little nervous.

There are a lot of mentally ill people in the game, but they generally don't want to have anything to do with this kind of people - trampling people to death not only means that there is something wrong with his mind.

It wasn't until the male player died that the feminine man let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression returned to his previous calm. He first cleaned the blood stains on his boots with detergent, then lifted the table, washed it first, and then took out his bag for disinfection. The paper rubs vigorously.

Just looking at it makes me feel tired.

The short-haired female player took a deep breath, walked around his desk and returned to her room.

"Your cleanliness is a bit serious, didn't you go to see a psychiatrist?" Xu Huo turned his head to look at the feminine man, "Forget it at ordinary times, it's a bit troublesome to get on the train, if you fight at night, how many times do you have to wipe the table?"

"I'll kill whoever stains the table." The feminine man smiled slightly, with a sense of weakness that didn't match the essence of ferocity. It feels good to talk.

The insanity couldn't be provoked, and several players who had just come out to watch the fun went back to the room one after another.

Xu Huo hadn't bought a room yet, so he asked with great interest, "What do you do when you go out to stay?"

"Prepare your own room." The feminine man said: "The place where other people have lived is not clean, who knows what will be spilled on it."

Xu Huo took it for granted, and then asked a question that made people feel uncomfortable, "The air is full of exhaust gas exhaled by others. Do you feel that those things will endlessly adhere to your skin and get into your ears? In your mouth, squeeze into every pore of yours?"

The person on the other side was silent, and then said for a moment: "That's no way, I can't even brush my body once."

"It makes sense." After Xu Huo said this, he stopped the conversation, and just sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

After wiping the table and sitting down, the feminine man wiped his face with a disinfectant paper and put on a gas mask.

In the middle of the night, a group of aliens boarded the train, but the players on this train were relatively honest, and there was no self-explosion when they turned on the lights, and there were movements in some carriages, but it did not affect other carriages.

As for the carriage where Xu Huo was in, he spent the night safely.

Early the next morning, Xu Huo ordered breakfast and saw that the feminine man was also looking at the menu, so he said, "You can't wipe the tableware that others have used."

The feminine man paused, and took out a bag of biscuits from the luggage compartment to eat after a while. He just took a bite, and heard the person next door ask quietly: "Are you sure the packaging bag is clean? Maybe the packaging machine has just been picked up by a machine. Touched by workers in the toilet who didn't wash their hands."

The feminine man couldn't take it anymore, he turned his head and stared at Xu Huo sullenly.

Xu Huo gave him a smiling face while eating, "If you don't see it, you don't see it."

In the end, the feminine man didn't turn his back on him, threw away the biscuit, got up and went to the restaurant.

The short-haired female player gave Xu Huo a thumbs up.

This was just an episode on the train, and Xu Huo soon arrived at the station. He got off at Liming City, another large city in District 001. The distance from Flower City was about two card cities.

As soon as he got out of the car, he opened the Jixin terminal. The attack on Flower City yesterday was highly discussed. It was different from the previous attack by players from outside the city and the assassination of players in this city. This time it was a power struggle inside Flower City. After Xu Huo left Afterwards, many people died, and the territory directly under the Central Government was pushed down by one-third, and many powerful people died.

But Han Yi was not among them.

Although some people took pictures of Han Yi being killed and his body being smashed into pieces, the Han family has clarified this morning that Han Yi was not involved in this content at all, and there was a living Han Yi who walked out in front of the public, As part of the victorious group in this internal strife, condemn those with evil intentions and mourn the fallen warriors.

Judging from the holographic material alone, this Han Yi is indeed different from the previous Han Yi, his temperament and some small movements have changed.

But the person who set off the head fireworks that Xu Huo wanted to kill was indeed dead.