Chapter 93
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Ring — —
After the bell rang, the train slowed down and slowly entered the station.
Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing stood at the door, waiting for it to open.
A player stood next to them. He held the ticket and asked, "Did you find the ticket?"
Shen Dongqing shook his head. "No."
The player was stunned. "But the players without the ticket …"
The people on the train saw the fate of the players who got off the train. It was a tragic sight.
Shen Dongqing: "It's okay, it's not a big deal."
The train finally stopped at Station 4.
The player with the ticket got off the train and quickly disappeared into the station.
Zhou Wenyan also got off the train. He turned and reached out his hand to the person on the train.
Shen Dongqing put his hand on it and jumped off. When he landed, he couldn't help but take a step forward and fall into Zhou Wenyan's arms.
Zhou Wenyan just happened to receive a full hug.
Shen Dongqing looked up and smiled at him.
They didn't disappear like the players with the ticket.
The train didn't leave. The players on the train looked at them with concern. Besides the players, the train attendant who had been tortured several times also looked out the window. Her eyes were full of schadenfreude.
Those who didn't have the ticket would die when they got off the train. Even these two people were no exception. This was the rule of the game.
The flight attendant couldn't wait to see the look of despair on the two men's faces.
Her face was tightly pressed against the window. Her red lips couldn't help but curl up.
But the train attendant was destined to be disappointed.
Not long after Shen Dongqing steadied herself, Ghosthand, who had been hiding in the shadows, rushed over. He wanted to drag the two of them under the train.
But before the ghost hand could touch the corner of their clothes, Shen Dongqing stepped on it.
"What's this?" Shen Dongqing picked up a ghost hand.
The ghost hand was long and stretched out from the shadows. It was like a squid's tentacle. It was alive and kicking.
At the thought of squid tentacles, Shen Dongqing became hungry.
Shen Dongqing pinched the wriggling ghost hand and asked eagerly, "Can I eat it?"
Zhou Wenyan felt helpless. She couldn't change her bad habit of eating random things.
"No." He held down Shen Dongqing's hand.
Shen Dongqing: "Alright."
However, he did not let go. He wanted to see what kind of creature this ghostly hand was. He pulled hard, but the creature in the shadow was quite big. It did not move at all.
Shen Dongqing paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and exerted force again —
Crack!
The sound of something breaking came from the shadows.
Because he used too much strength and lost his grip, Shen Dongqing staggered backwards while holding the broken ghost hand.
Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan reached out and hugged Shen Dongqing's waist, which prevented the tragedy from happening.
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