Half Immortal

Chapter 151: Endless Train (17)

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The others were also silent.

They are in this train, even if they run a few more cars, or spend a little effort to pry open the iron sheet, it is not too difficult. Only the front and the rear of the train—where did the front come from for a train that can never go to the end

Lin Qing lowered her face: "Would it? Wouldn't it be? Did you lie to you in retrospect?"

This is also possible.

Backtracking is a phantom formed by the ghosts' injustice and the deepest and heaviest resentment, rather than a videotape recording the facts. It has a very subjective bias, and some retrospectives even show some ghostly conjectures. How? Distinguishing fiction from facts depends entirely on the logic of the players who are involved in it.

Ding Xiao shook his head: "I have been thinking about the logic of each picture during the backtracking. My judgment is no problem, but you—"

Ding Xiao looked at Yan Wei, with a smile on her lips, her eyes were bright, and the focus seemed to be on Yan Wei alone.

Seeing Ding Xiao's eyes, Xu Miaomiao always felt that something was wrong. Ding Xiao is a very talkative person, and he is very tolerant of good-looking people. Xu Miaomiao knew this from the day she followed Ding Xiao—including herself, who was also the beneficiary. Why is this not like the handsome guy Ding Xiao looked at before? On the contrary? He seems to have 100% trust and even expectation for Yan Wei.

At this moment, Xu Miaomiao felt that if Yan Wei asked Ding Xiao to jump into the cesspit to read the backtracking, Ding Xiao would think that Yan Wei was right.

Xu Miaomiao: "..."

It's not right, it's really not right anywhere.

Yan Mingguang also looked at Yan Wei.

What's even more strange is that, in Xu Miaomiao's eyes, Lin Qing was supposed to be the senior who led Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang to the top, but this senior didn't say a word, but just looked at Yan Yan silently. Wei, as if waiting for Yan Wei to give orders.

Xu Miaomiao: "?"

She was led by Ding Xiao all the way, whether it was the copy quality or deduction ability, she was enough to surpass her peers—except for being suppressed by Yan Wei on the forty-ninth floor? But now, countless guesses flashed through her mind, none of which could explain why these two big bosses regarded the words of Yan Wei, a "high-level novice" who came to the 89th floor for the first time, as the golden rule.

Her eyes vacillated between Yan Wei and Ding Xiaolin Qing?, but Yan Wei had already spoken.

"Tell me what you saw backtracking." Yan Wei has long been accustomed to Ding Xiao's gaze, and he closes Yan Mingguang's loose coat, "Don't miss a single detail, let me judge."

Xu Miaomiao: "...?" The most bizarre thing is Yan Wei's calm attitude.

Ding Xiao nodded, and began to talk about the retrospective content he saw from the beginning.

The backtracked content just added the part that was not in the folder, that is, after the failure of the "Blue Sky Project".

This plan should not have existed in the first place, because eternity has always been a phenomenon that cannot exist in everyone's concept, from as small as a mayfly to as large as the macrocosm, eternity is a synonym for impossibility. But Li Mao, the drafter of the Blue Sky Project, is a crazy believer. He firmly believes that his eyes are ahead, even though he still fails to achieve this goal after all his efforts.

Li Mao was not reconciled, and the remaining dozens of workers were willing to stay and continue to accompany Li Mao in their unrealistic illusions because of Li Mao's kindness in giving them high wages. The traceback that Ding Xiao read belongs to one of these workers.

Everyone knew that they were just accompanying Li Mao in fantasy.

But human persistence is also limited. No matter how rich Li Mao is, his net worth is also exhausted in the lack of any income and constant squandering. The train is still just an ordinary train parked next to the platform. It appears that even cooking requires Li Mao to do it himself.

The workers couldn't hold on anymore, and they were already preparing to leave.

But at this time, Li Mao appeared in front of everyone. What Ding Xiao substituted was the perspective of the dead body. She was mixed with a group of workers, standing in the aisle of several carriages. Li Mao—that is, the flight attendant—stands at the forefront, with an excited expression, and shouts: "I have a solution?!! I found a way to keep the engine running forever!!"

A worker in front of Ding Xiao first raised an objection: "How is it possible? Have you found the material or discovered a new structure?"

Li Mao blushed: "No, it's not, but it can run forever. Are you willing to support me?"

"But even if it works," Ding Xiao heard herself speak, and she is the worker at the moment, "the rails are not reasonable. Even if the train keeps running, it still needs a rail that can keep it running."

Players who read the backtracking can experience the emotions of the upper body. No one believed polite words, they all felt that Li Mao was just dreaming again. Ding Xiao could feel that "she" was not actually raising objections, but? She knew that Li Mao was paranoid and would not listen to persuasion. Instead of directly refuting, it was better to tactfully point out the problem from another direction.

Unexpectedly, Li Mao replied immediately: "No problem! No problem..."

Li Mao muttered to himself? Obviously, he was almost crazy.

Others saw him? He didn't listen to persuasion, and it wasn't the first time he encountered such a thing? They didn't say any more, since they failed in the end anyway, Li Mao would naturally give up.

Before the show ended, Li Mao said, "Are you willing to help me? Help me with everything you can."

Everyone stopped.

They were the ones who stayed because of the high salaries and never thought the plan would work. And? Such scenes are not uncommon after the failure of Project Blue Sky.

The worker Ding Xiao possessed, like the others, waved his hand and said very carelessly: "Yes, yes, you can rest first, it's lunch time..."

Li Mao showed a smile. This seemingly normal gathering? It just broke up.

A few days later, a worker on the train suddenly disappeared. It was a worker in bed 1101. His luggage was still completely placed on the lower bunk, which was full and messy, but the sleeping place on the upper bunk was very empty, and no one was there.

The other workers walked through more than 200 carriages, but they didn't see the figure of the worker in bed 1101.

Everyone felt that this person had no patience with the Blue Sky Project and sneaked out of the car at night. This is so normal, the blue sky project was originally a joke.

So within a day, everyone forgot about it.

But the next day, someone else went missing -- this time two people.

"I've confirmed it," Ding Xiao said. "The bed number these two people are in is the bed number that was written on the blackboard today. The flight attendant, that is, Li Mao, is he? In fact, he is repeating the same death sequence. The person in question was actually killed by him."

Yan Wei raised his eyelids and asked calmly, "How did you kill him? Why did you kill him?"

"Killed with kitchen utensils, in order to complete the evil method."

This point was not known until the moment when the worker that Ding Xiao replaced died.

Several people went missing in a row, and the train was finally filled with panic. Some started thinking about leaving, but the next thing? Amplified their fears—the doors and windows of the train wouldn't open, and the windows couldn't even be smashed. This place seems to have become a closed space, and it seems that it will never go out.

In a sense, it is the first to complete the eternity that Li Mao wants to achieve.

The workers were very scared, but Li Mao, as usual, not only maintained the work on the train, but also cooked meals for the rest of the people. His face remained unchanged, his expression was natural, and he seemed a little happy. It's a pity that he is used to being crazy. Although the workers panicked, no one thought about Li Mao. After all, the disappearance of the workers seemed to be of no benefit to Li Mao, and it was even a bad thing.

A few days later, the train was filled with the smell of rust and rancid smell, bit by bit into people's nostrils, making people sick.

Including the worker who was possessed by Ding Xiao, several workers in charge of the engine summed up and planned to go to the front of the car where the smell was coming from—the engine was on the front of the car.

Later, they saw the corpses of several workers who had been tortured to death—just like the corpses of Zhao Jingchen and Cao Qun seen by Yan Wei and others, they were dismembered, cut open, and hidden in the locomotive. The corpse—or rather, the piece of meat, gave off a rancid smell after rotting, and the blood stained the metal, exuding a strange feeling, bloody and terrifying.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, these people finally turned their attention to Li Mao.

In their panic, they hurriedly took photos, printed them out with the fax machine in the front of the car and hid them as evidence. But just as they told all this to others and asked everyone to try to escape, they were killed by Li Mao who followed behind.

When Ding Xiao said this, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was about to pick up the mineral water on the table beside him, when he heard Yan Mingguang's cold voice: "I drank that bottle of Yan Wei."

The tone of this sentence is sinking, moistened with snow-like coldness.

Ding Xiao quickly withdrew his hand, cleared his throat, and did not express any dissatisfaction. Lin Qing glanced at Yan Mingguang as usual, knelt down, took out brand new mineral water from the cardboard box under the table, and handed it to Ding Xiao.

Xu Miaomiao: "...?"

"The last moment of backtracking," Ding Xiao drank, and continued, "This worker was pierced through the heart by Li Mao and fell to the ground bleeding. He? Watched? Li Mao approached with a knife, and felt that the carriage seemed to start Shaking, the train started to move forward slowly, and then he completely closed his eyes. I also came out. If there is no fake in it, the hidden photo is an item that symbolizes the stairs."

In the death oppression book, such a key item can only represent a ladder.

Yan Wei understood: "This is Li Mao's evil method, right? In the physical sense, there is no eternal perpetual motion machine, but the resentment will not go away, but the ghost's resentment will not stop. He killed these workers with cruel methods. , completely tied them to the train, and controlled them. Because they had promised Li Mao "yes" before they died, they couldn't break free even if they died. The ghosts gave birth to endless resentment, resentment Drives this train to go on endlessly."

Prometheus brought fire to the world and gave mankind the hope of getting rid of suffering.

Zeus regards him as the most unforgivable betrayer, punishes him forever and cannot escape, binds him to a rock with chains, and repeats the pain of being pecked by an eagle every day.

Only by shooting the eagle that torments the hero and breaking the chains that bind the hero can the eternity of pain be ended.