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Chapter 1001

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The train didn't take long before it stopped at a new train station. The carriage doors opened automatically, and people started boarding the train. This was the western platform.

"Su."

Sills was dressed in a white suit and exuded a noble aura. Of course, he was a noble himself, but he was a little showy today. Those who didn't know better would think that he was attending a wedding.

"Let's all sit in this carriage."

Sills shouted to the people behind him.

This group of people were all from Hillsborough's team, or rather, Hillsborough's Hilltop. Fatty Zeng and the others were also among them. There weren't many carriages, but there were even fewer passengers. Therefore, they could freely choose their seats and it wouldn't be crowded.

There were five hills in total, and each hill had one carriage, so there was plenty of space.

Sills didn't treat himself as an outsider. He forced his way to sit beside Su Bai and said with a smile, "I heard that you had a fight with Mr. Liang yesterday?"

The circle was only so big, and the elite circle was even smaller, so nothing could be hidden.

Su Bai nodded.

"Did you decide who was better?" Sills asked.

"It's not like it was a fight to the death."

Sills understood. "I understand."

The train stopped a few more times to pick up some listeners from other continents. Of course, these listeners were still fewer than the Eastern and Western audiences.

In the end, after picking up all the listeners, the train began to pick up speed.

This also meant that no one was stupid enough to not board the train. Although the broadcasting system seemed to be on the decline in Su Yuhang's hands, it still maintained its last bit of dignity.

Almost everyone in the carriage stopped talking. Some looked out the window, while others closed their eyes in concentration. Everyone was trying to comprehend this speed.

This kind of speed surpassed the speed of light and reached another realm. That was why it was able to shuttle through the world.

Of course, the current enlightenment was nothing more than a last-minute effort. However, most people did have the mentality of making a last-minute effort.

Fatso went to the dining room and brought back many bento boxes, but even he didn't have much of an appetite.

A single train carried an entire army. However, this army didn't have any faith or a unified organization. Although they weren't disorganized, it was difficult for them to gather together.

But most of them had the same goal, and that was to survive.

The speed of the train suddenly slowed down, as if it had entered some kind of viscous area. Streaks of colorful blue light began to sweep around non-stop.

At the same time, everyone on the train felt a sense of discomfort and rejection.

They didn't belong to the world they were heading to, so as they got closer and closer, they could clearly feel the malice of that world.

This feeling was a little like how most species in different climates on Earth would die miserably if they were transplanted.

However, at that moment, a token appeared in front of everyone.

This was something that the broadcasting system had arranged.

"Is this a life token?" Fatso mumbled.

Taking this Life Token was equivalent to voluntarily handing over your life to the broadcast. At the same time, you could also obtain a trace of protection from the broadcast. This world would no longer reject you.

Just like how it was difficult for plants to be transplanted across different climates, humans were much more adaptable.

Most people didn't hesitate and directly reached out to grab their Life Tokens. In the next moment, their Life Tokens disappeared, and the uncomfortable feeling of rejection also disappeared.

In fact, the broadcasting system could have done this to the listeners in the original world. Of course, it wasn't a problem to do it now. This might be a reminder to everyone that even if their lives went to another world, they were still in their control.

Hilles grabbed the life token and looked at Su Bai.

The life token in front of Su Bai was still flashing, but Su Bai still didn't reach out.

"Are you confident?" Hilles asked.

Su Bai shook his head and reached out to grab the life token in front of him. At the same time, the life token changed and turned red. This change was somewhat different from the others.

In fact, Su Bai could have tried to resist and not take the token, but it was too risky. Even if Su Bai could escape the broadcasting system's control to a certain extent, it was unknown whether he could resist the terrifying rejection of the new world. Secondly, the little fellow and Lucky Ruyi were brought on the train by Su Bai, which was equivalent to him dragging the three of them. Therefore, Su Bai felt that there was no need to bind the three of them to him to resist the rejection.

Hilles was a little disappointed. He originally thought that Su Bai would resist it, but Su Bai didn't do so. Suddenly, he felt that he missed the "Su" he first met in the Land of Dao Verification. The current "Su" felt a little too calm and not exciting enough.

Everyone, including Su Bai, touched the life token. This way, the broadcasting system reaffirmed its control over the team.

Then …

Next …

This was the real highlight.

The train began to tremble. This feeling made people feel as if they were sitting in a spaceship, and the spaceship was passing through Earth's atmosphere. Of course, this analogy was indeed a little too small compared to the current situation.

Shuttling between worlds was far greater than the Earth's atmosphere. In fact, it could not even be compared to it in detail.

The dining car that sold melon seeds and mineral water appeared again. However, this time, the shelves were not filled with food and water, but with maps.

Hilles also took one and glanced at it. It felt a little like the dungeon guide map when he played online games in the past.

The names of the areas, as well as the attributes and characteristics, were all marked on the map in great detail.

Of course, as for the specific countries, races, and forces, these miscellaneous things were naturally not there because they were meaningless to these big shots.

The original natives of this world had long been completely destroyed by the previous generations of listeners. Their enemy was very simple and only, and that was the Qin army.

At most, they might have to use special terrain, such as the Sea of Death, the Cursed Valley, and so on. It was unknown whether it was because the broadcast was lazy or because it was to clarify the theme, but the names of the places were really similar to the names in online games.

After a series of tremors, the train finally began to calm down, but everyone's hearts began to hang in their throats.

Mountains …

Lakes …

Oceans …

Plains …

Hills …

Specific images of the surface began to appear in the window,

Finally …

A black ocean appeared outside the window.

"Is this the Sea of Death?" Fatso muttered. The train was preparing to stop here.

"It doesn\'t look like it..." The monk frowned slightly. Clearly, he sensed something special.

At first, Hilles also thought that this was the Sea of Death marked on the map, but he quickly reacted. Before the train could stop and open the door, he immediately shouted,

"Prepare for battle. Array Masters, prepare in advance. Melee fighters, follow me to the front line!"

It wasn\'t just this carriage. Shouts also came from the other carriages. Clearly, there were still attentive people who could discover the problem immediately.

Su Bai sat where he was and did not move. He only subconsciously took out a cigarette and lit it. It was not to act cool, but because he might not even have the time to smoke later.

He lowered his head and looked at the little guy who was still lying by the window looking at the scene outside,

Su Bai reached out and patted the little guy\'s head,

He felt a little helpless,

And also a little melancholy.

He did not expect that he really could not rest for a moment.

Xu Fu was very old, but he could still hold a knife. Back then, Xu Fu\'s clone could react that way in the story world, let alone his main body.

"Take good care of him," Su Bai instructed the two black cats.

Actually, there was no need to say this. With Ji Xiang Ruyi\'s personality, if the little guy would be hurt, the premise would be that Ji Xiang Ruyi had already died in battle. However, at this time, he could only say such trivial things.

Just like how Cao Cao was still concerned about the future of his wives and concubines before he died, no matter how awesome a person was, it was impossible for him to think about how to maintain his B character all day long when he was eating and going to the toilet.

In the other carriage, Boss Liang sighed helplessly.

Jie Ling put his hand on Boss Liang\'s shoulder.

"It\'s probably too late to make the tombstone," Boss Liang said melancholically. Before he came, he had found someone to design the tombstone, but he did not expect that he would not have a moment of free time.

"It\'s okay. I don\'t care about those things," Jie Ling comforted.

When the listeners beside him heard this conversation, they felt a chill in their hearts.

..

"Kacha... Kacha... Kacha..."

The "Dead Sea" under the train began to move in an orderly manner,

Soon..,

Long spears were raised and pointed into the air,

The warhorses raised their hooves and neighed.

Crossbow arrows were nocked, shining with a cold light,

Battle intent condensed and gushed out, ready to be released.

This was not the Dead Sea,

This was an endless line of soldiers dressed in black armor, lined up neatly in formation.

This was a sea of people,

But at the same time, it was also a "Dead Sea",

Later,

This place would definitely become the most bloody and terrifying Asura battlefield. Countless lives, regardless of whether they were noble or lowly, would wither here.

"Raise the flag!"

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!!! Dong Dong Dong!!!! "

The war drums sounded,

Black battle flags with the word "Qin" unfurled from the formation.

Countless armored soldiers and generals below collided neatly on the ground,

For a moment,

The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!