MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 150 Endless Train (16)

The moment Yan Mingguang opened it, Yan Wei felt a strange and ominous aura. The terrifying chill clings to the bone marrow, and there seem to be countless pairs of eyes prying in the dark.

There is no feeling of death, but it is still cool? The whole sleeper room is a few degrees lower.

"This is what we exchanged with the people who were targeted today," Yan Mingguang said, "I gave them the information we got so far, and told them that we last night How did they escape death, and they gave us this document they stole from the flight attendant's room?"

Although Yan Mingguang is an understatement, he and Xu Miaomiao have been away for so long just now, and it was a waste of time to think about it.

Yan Wei glanced at Yan Mingguang.

He remembered the style of Yan Mingguang when they had a copy together before. With the number of words he speaks every day, during the negotiation, I am afraid that Yan Mingguang was there, and Xu Miaomiao had a dry mouth there. Negotiate dryly.

Yan Wei: “…”

A little sympathy for Xu Miaomiao.

"Have they seen the document?" After Yan Wei asked, he felt that he was asking nonsense again - how could it be possible? Someone?

But this folder is really? Useful.

Yan Mingguang slowly turned a few pages, Yan Wei's expression became more and more solemn.

Half an hour.

Yan Wei pondered, sneezed suddenly, and subconsciously rubbed against Yan Mingguang's body.

Yan Mingguang closed the folder that they had seen from the beginning to the end, his expression remained unchanged, he slowly took out a thicker jacket and draped it over Yanwei on the body.

Yan Wei was used to wearing a chic and convenient windbreaker wherever he went, and suddenly felt a little strange to himself - if Lin Zhen saw it, I'm afraid he would definitely say "little pet".

He raised his hand, grabbed the edge of the clothes, and was about to take it off, saying, "I'll put an extra one inside myself..."

Yan Mingguang grabbed his hand involuntarily.

Man? The wide palm immediately wrapped the back of his hand, the temperature was warm, but the strength was very fierce. Yan Wei not only couldn't push him, but he also grabbed his clothes and dressed him more tightly.

During the action, he smelled the soapy fragrance stained on Yan Mingguang's coat, which was exactly the same as the smell on this man's body, clean and refreshing, with a hint of coldness.

Yan Wei: “…”

It's not a big deal, he no longer objected, just put on Yan Mingguang's coat, leaned against Yan Mingguang, and waited for Ding Xiao and the others to come back.

He said, "Tomorrow at the latest."

"We actually? Few? People? Can? Die, four last night, today two? I don't know if they can? Ten people?"

Yan Wei sneered: "The consciousness that controls all this is really a good abacus, if it is an ordinary 89th floor dungeon, no matter how difficult it is, with our data and props level, If it doesn't work, it's just a brute force cracking. It's improved. The last time I went to the top-level dungeon, it was at most to increase the strength of the dungeon NPC, and now I have learned the trick of smoothing the data."

He wasn't afraid yet, that despicable thing became afraid.

If he and Yan Mingguang have the same data now, judging from all the clues they know now?

"The top layer cannot interfere with the copy form," Yan Mingguang said, "We will have an easier time than the eighty-ninth floor."

They originally stored the data of the first time to climb the building. Although the formatting made Yan Wei unsuccessful the first time, it also gave Yan Wei the opportunity to accumulate additional values. He now not only has more than 10,000 BMIs and perceptions after the first climb to the top, but also several thousand BMIs and perceptions from the second time he climbed the building to the forty-ninth floor. If this floor is not sealed According to their data, Yan Wei's perception is close to 20,000.

Even for those super high-level players who stood out from countless players, the data is only around 10,000, and the data of Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang is already twice that of normal high-level players.

No matter how long this train is, he may be able to cover it in an instant.

Yan Wei: "If it dares to pretend to be you again on the top floor, I will press him and hammer its head."

Yan Mingguang smiled lowly and said nothing.

After a while, Ding Xiao came out of the bathroom. Ding Xiao stayed in this small and dirty space for a long time, causing a rancid smell. Lin Qing also removed the floor and put it on again. I don't know if it was because of Yan Wei's cleanliness. These two people rushed first. Back to their respective sleeping rooms to pack up.

Xu Miaomiao came first, and handed Yan Wei two door cards, saying, "This is the door card taken from Zhao Jingchen and He Dong's corpse. I was waiting for Sister Ding just now. Lin Qing went to get it when I was there, and you are going to this room at night, so it's safer to take it."

"Thank you." Yan Wei took it.

"What information did you see in the folder?"

Yan Wei: "Let's talk about it when Lin Qing Dingxiao comes, so as not to have to say it again, it also happens to match the backtracking that Ding Xiao saw."

Xu Miaomiao sat down on the berth opposite Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang, glanced at Yan Wei's coat, and couldn't help but said, "You guys regard the copy as a holiday resort. huh? I'm going blind."

It has become a habit for Yan Wei to hate her: "Then close your eyes."

"I was deaf last night."

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Yan Wei stopped talking.

"By the way, you? Next time you talk to Sister Ding, be careful. I know you, this person, is crazy, but Sister Ding actually has a bad temper, the better she smiles?, It means the more angry you are, don't watch her smile at you and arrange her casually."

Yan Wei: "Actually?..."

"She is also a little patient every time she mentions the missing head of your Xuanniao, so in the past few years, although I don't know Lin Qing, we have a good relationship with Xuanniao, Sister Ding will give you more face. That one is indeed a legend, but in her eyes, you are a newcomer," Xu Miaomiao rarely spoke so sincerely, "you are not in the legend. The mysterious bird headed home."

Yan Wei stopped talking at all.

After a while, Lin Qing and Ding Xiao came. The cramped sleeping room was filled with five people at once, Yan Wei could bump into Ding Xiao and Xu Miaomiao who were sitting opposite, Lin Qing could only stand against the door.

The icy air is a little warmer.

Just now I stayed in the stench of the bathroom for a while, Ding Xiao did not complain, and smiled at Yan Wei: "I saw something very important, how about you? This folder Is there any content?"

"Yes, there are many, the context of this dungeon is all in it, but there is only one thing missing. I think what you have seen can make up for this."

Yan Wei told Lin Qing and the three of them the context she had sorted out.

This train actually didn't carry any passengers - or rather, no normal passengers other than players like them.

The dungeon of the world in the building, the higher the level, the more likely it is that there will be a dungeon that no one has passed. Such dungeons will have their elements and content adjusted, and re-stored in the dungeon pool, waiting for the next player to enter.

This copy is of this type. The list of passengers on this train since boarding was recorded in the last part of this folder, and Yan Wei even saw the names of people who had an impression when they first climbed the building.

These people are dead because this train has a secret that cannot be discovered.

This secret is called "Blue Sky". Different from the cloudy and rainy days, this train started with the Blue Sky Project, which involved a lot of talent, and the purpose was to create a train that never stops.

Not an endless train, but a never-ending train.

The name of the car is Blue Sky.

The beginning of the folder is the content of the Blue Sky Project, including the list of workers participating in this train, consumption funds, materials, time-consuming and project schedule and other professional information. The investor, who is also the conductor of the train, is called Li Mao, who has spent more than ten years on this matter.

The result is of course failure.

In the end, the funding broke down and the plan was aborted. Only a few dozen blue sky project workers remained willing to stay in the car and continue this impossible project.

This has the living information of these workers, that is, several carriages starting from the tenth carriage, that is, the area where they can live.

In addition to these, there is only one sentence at the end of the planning process table.

"I figured out a way. - Li Mao"

"This handwriting is the same as the handwriting in the previous records," Yan Wei said, Yan Mingguang opened the relevant places to show them at the same time, "That is to say, this folder is similar to Yu Li Mao's record book was written by him. Do you pay attention to? Look? Are you familiar with the way those numbers are written every time you register?"

Lin Qing: "Death List."

"The flight attendant is Li Mao." Xu Miaomiao affirmed, "This also makes sense, after all, the two people said that this folder was stolen from the flight attendant's room. He thought of it. what way?"

Yan Wei folded his hands, and his whole body was wrapped in a large coat, his chin buried in it. It seems that it will not stop, and there is no end yet, but the data clearly states that in the original design blueprint of this car, the planned number of carriages is about 200 to 300."

Yan Mingguang: "It's only possible? What kind of evil method was used."

Yan Mingguang closed the folder and put it on the table, Yan Wei looked at Ding Xiao and said, "This is what I said is missing."

Ding Xiao nodded?: "That's right, the backtracking content I saw is related to this evil law. And the method to stop all this is also seen..."

Yan Wei raised her eyebrows—although they have achieved this step by scrutiny little by little, will it be a little easier?

Ding Xiao's next words solved his doubts: "Yes, the method of getting the break is a bit too smooth, but I think that's because the method of breaking... It's simply impossible? "

Death oppression, the way to break the game is to find an item that is closely related to all of this. After the item is found by the player, it will turn into a ladder and lead the player to leave the copy.

Yan Wei smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, it's a head-on conflict with Li Mao or those dirty things. How difficult can it be?"

Ding Xiao: "What we are looking for is the item that represents the ladder, at the head of the train?"

Yan Wei: “….”

Where did the car come from??

People?