What Wan'er said makes people shudder.

As we all know, Apocalypse is a game played with your brain.

People who are not good at playing are called brainless, not hand-hard.

Before this, apocalypse not only made players unconscious and brain-death, but also forced players to be unable to leave the game and be unable to connect with the outside world and the real world.

Apocalypse can always directly control the player's brain!

Now, the Hell Train event has caused players to lose their collective memory again.

That's not to explain at the same time.

Can apocalypse directly implant some false memories, thereby changing a person's thoughts and even his life trajectory?

This point cannot stand scrutiny.

Because after careful consideration, it is really scary.

...

Sumu still said nothing about this.

It’s not that I don’t say it on purpose, but that there’s nothing to say.

This was also the case in my previous life. Later, experts have always determined that the scenes in the Hell Train are composed of apocalypse consciousness.

Or, all the experiences in this scene will touch on the secrets of apocalypse.

Therefore, those who come out must forget everything inside.

Su Mu also participated in this event in his previous life, but at the same time he forgot everything that happened.

At that time, there were five people in their team, and only he and the soldiers in the team came back alive.

When I came out, I was obviously very sad and angry, but I couldn't remember anything.

And this time.

Maybe it will be different.

...

No more talk, go online, and through the event entrance, the five people arrived at the waiting room of the Hell Train.

The waiting room is actually a preparation hall, but a preparation hall based on teams, not a public hall.

There are only five worn-out stools with paint loss in the waiting room, surrounded by white walls and beige marble on the ground.

The whole room looked cold.

Soon, a very rigid voice appeared in my ears.

"Hello everyone, everyone, this train will depart in 5 minutes. If you have passengers who get on the wrong train, please leave as soon as possible. This train will lead to the depths of hell. I wish you a happy journey."

"Redson, my bricks..."

Good guy, he's also a little bit of foreign language.

While waiting, Wan'er said, "Before coming in, Xiaohua sent me a message saying that they were going to go to the Hell train, and there were also several other teams at the base, all of which started to take action today."

"Yes." Sumu nodded.

Everyone is free in this kind of thing.

Although it is very dangerous, everything I am going through now is to gain a better foothold in the future.

Moreover, the stronger the people in the base, the stronger the power behind them.

This is all good in the future that will inevitably collapse.

...

Five minutes passed quickly.

A conductor wearing a professional attire and wrapped in black stockings on both legs walked in with a smile.

"Dear passengers, welcome to take the Hell train, please get on..."

A train appeared on the wall, and Sumu and his team passed through this door and came directly to a quaint train compartment.

The style is very simple, with a bit of a medieval déjà vu.

Most of the carriages are solid wood structures with larger windows on both sides, but from the beginning to the end, Sumu and others did not see the appearance of the two trains.

Because after entering the train in the waiting room, the train door disappeared.

It was like traveling through time, from one place, directly into this carriage.

Soon, another one appeared in the same carriage.

As soon as the two teams met, they immediately burst into laughter.

There are two teams in one carriage, a total of ten people.

Randomly matched with Sumu and the others, it turned out to be the Qingpython team!

Your own person!

This saves Sumu a lot of trouble.

After all, if they match a team they don’t know, the situation can be imagined when they see it as a champion team.

At least it can come out in one chapter.

It was pitch black outside the car window and there was nothing to see, so everyone started chatting without a word.

Qing Xiaohua: "Have you heard of it..."

"This train leads to hell, and a player has been sitting in the car because he dared not go out."

"So when other teammates came back, this guy was still sitting in his position as well as before."

"But... the head is gone..."

Qing Xiaohua deliberately suppressed her voice very low, and it was a bit hoarse.

In an instant, Viagra's hair stood up all over his body.

It was at this moment.

A vibration came.

The train finally started to move forward.

“Huhhhhhhh.”

The whistling sound was faintly, and a feeling of falling became stronger and stronger.

It was as if the train was not running on the flat ground, but maintained a dive position at a time and continued to deepen towards the ground.

But outside the window, it was still pitch black.

Qing Xiaohua narrowed her big watery eyes and continued.

"I heard that his teammates were frightened at that time. This man was so good. How could he get his head cut in the car?"

"They just searched, but they couldn't find their companion's head."

"And it's right now!"

"Strange thing happened!"

"Their companion who had obviously been beheaded actually stood up!"

"Then one step out of the train and never came back."

"In the end, his teammates came back alive, but when they quit the game and woke up from the game pole."

"I found out that the beheaded partner was actually invasive attacks."

"In real life, his head was cut off! He died tragically in the game cabin."

"And his head is not in the game cabin."

"same……"

“Not found.”

"It is said online...those who die here will become the minions of hell, and then in the dark, covet the passengers behind..."

"Guru."

Several sounds of swallowing sounded.

Qing Xiaoyan, who was beside her poked Xiaohua's waist with her finger and said, "Where are you listening to? Are you telling ghost stories?"

"..." Qing Xiaohua was stunned.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Qing Xiaohua's face turned pale.

She swept the carriage and said in a trembling voice: "If I said...those words were not what I said just now, would you believe them?"

"Didn't you say it yourself?"
To be continued...