There is Definitely Something Wrong with This Game

Chapter 418: This is definitely not fear

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"Dear passengers, please pay attention. Dear passengers, please pay attention."

"This train is about to officially depart."

"Please stay seated in your respective carriages and do not move around."

"Next."

“Please enjoy this unforgettable journey.”

After a broadcast announcement, everyone woke up from the brief silence and awkward atmosphere. Then, the staff who had been standing at the door of the banquet hall in standby mode suddenly stood up, strode to the front of the crowd, and said softly:

"Passengers, please go this way."

"The conductor has arranged rooms for you. Please stay in your rooms until the next notice."

"Don't leave?"

Gu Moli didn't rush to move, but glanced at the staff member: "Why? Is there any difference between being in the room and in this banquet hall?"

"idiot."

Before the staff could answer, the sexy Leviathan spoke first: "Because if you are not in the room, there is no way to guarantee your safety. If you dare to leave your room before the notice arrives, be careful that you will be crushed into a meat paste by the huge magic power."

Gu Moli: “???”

Seeing that Gu Moli still looked confused, everyone's expressions looked a little strange. Finally, Amphis Banner, who looked like a cheerful young man, smiled and explained: "Didn't Miss Medusa say before that the train track is actually the dragon vein in the kingdom."

"Traveling on the dragon vein is to gather enough magical power."

"But before the ritual is truly completed and the great demon is summoned, the magic power needs to be compressed and stored during the gathering process. Before this process is completed, only the passengers' respective rooms will be safe, and the rest of the train will be filled with magic power."

“It was like the hallways were filled with water.”

"Let alone leaving the room, even if you open the door, the magic in the corridor will surge up like a flood, destroying the person who does so."

"So gentlemen must be careful."

"snort!"

The thin man by the window, Amt, suddenly sneered: "You really are stubborn. Wouldn't it be better to let Mr. Newcomer become a sacrifice?"

"Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly." Gu Moli turned his gaze to look at Amt and suddenly smiled: "Who do you want to use as a sacrifice?"

Bang----!!!

Gu Moli fired again.

Without any hesitation, the fifth magic bullet was fired, and it pierced through the thin young man's body like lightning, creating a big hole in his chest.

However... ..

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a powerful magic tool in your hand."

"Slurp."

Amt looked at the wound on his chest without changing his expression. He even had the energy to reach out his hand, pick up a little blood from the wound, and lick it.

But soon, under Gu Moli's playful gaze and the strange looks from the people around him, Amt's expression gradually began to change.

"... ..no recovery?"

"Why!?"

"Ah?" Gu Moli narrowed his eyes with a sense of evil, and said sarcastically, "How strange, where is the arrogance just now?"

"you... .!"

Bang! The sixth magic bullet was fired. This time, everyone present had a different expression. They looked at Gu Moli as if he was a madman without any rules rather than an opponent who should not be underestimated. We were all civilized people. Who would shoot at the slightest disagreement

And of course only half of Amt's head was left.

But even so, he still didn't die.

The vitality is terrifyingly tenacious.

Not only that, the only remaining eye of Mr. Amt turned into a devilish bright red, revealing uncontrollable anger:

“You bastard…!”

Just anger is anger.

This time he didn't dare to yell anymore. Instead, he suppressed his voice and just looked at Gu Moli who was playing with the pistol with hatred.

"I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Gu Moli smiled more gently: "It seems that if you have a more powerful magic tool, you can really do whatever you want."

Amt: “!!!”

Putting away the angel of death, Gu Moli strode to Amt, who had only half of his head left, with blood constantly flowing out of it, yet it seemed that the flow was endless. The other party's appearance was really challenging the restricted level, especially the unique rust smell of the blood, which made people frown.

"... .Okay, this Mr. Amt."

"Even though I knocked off half of your head and left such a big hole in your chest, the journey is long. Let's just get along in peace, right?"

Amt was going mad.

The outward manifestation was that more blood flowed from half of his head, like a fountain, falling on the carpet in the banquet hall like a waterfall.

And there was a hint of madness in that bright red eye.

A person's patience has its limits, and it is obvious that Mr. Amt is not someone who can endure, and he can no longer suppress it.

"You...are looking for death...I must..."

"What? Are you going to hit me?"

“… ..!!!”

Just as Amt's pupils suddenly shrank and the magic power in his body was about to explode like a bomb before detonation, another voice suddenly came.

"Sorry, please calm down, passengers."

"Especially Mr. Amt."

"Please don't cause trouble."

The calm voice was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head. If nothing else, Amt, who was originally furious, immediately became wilted.

"In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts like this, the rooms of several distinguished guests have been placed in different carriages. Please return to your rooms before the magic impact... Look, Mr. Atlas, Ms. Medusa, and Ms. Leviathan, all three have left."

"Tsk! Remember this for me!"

Upon seeing this, Amt blinked, then snorted coldly, covering the half of his head that was not lost, pushed the staff away, and staggered out of the banquet hall. Only after he left did Banner, the only one left besides Gu Moli, feel relieved.

"I apologize to you on behalf of Amt... He is that kind of person."

"You know him?" Gu Moli looked at this cheerful young man who looked very kind and raised his eyebrows: "You two seem to be very close."

"Oh, yes."

Banner nodded. "It's not the first time for him and me to get on this train. Don't be too prejudiced against Amt. He just has a foul mouth. In fact, we didn't kill anyone in the previous train journeys. We just survived by chance by virtue of our talent."

"Talent..."

Gu Moli nodded. That Amt was hit continuously by his own magic-breaking bullets, but only his wounds were difficult to recover, and his consciousness remained intact. This showed that his ability to save his life was absolutely first-class. It would be extremely difficult for ordinary people to kill him.

But on the other hand:

"You can be compared with that guy. It seems that Mr. Banner also knows how to save his life?"

"I?"

Banner was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly: "I'm just lucky. In fact, my talent is useless this time."

"Oh?" Gu Moli was a little confused.

"You're a newcomer, so you don't know." Banner smiled and said, "This train is two months earlier than usual, and I have to get on the train for some... personal reasons, and the life-saving measures I prepared have not been restored, so it's actually quite embarrassing now..."

"So that's how it is." Gu Moli nodded in understanding, and suddenly changed the subject, saying with a smile: "But is it really okay to tell me this? If I were a loser resurrection match passenger who wanted to take away the passenger's name and regain my freedom, you would be my first target."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Banner shook his head. "In fact, I think among all the passengers here, you, sir, are the least likely to come from inside the train."

"... .Why?"

"Because you are too arrogant, haha." Banner seemed to have hit a funny spot: "The reason why you attacked Miss Medusa and Amt in succession is because you are a newcomer, so you want to establish your authority. If you were a passenger on the train who had already participated in a trip to the demon world but failed, you would not do such a thing, but disguised yourself as an experienced passenger, mixed in with us first and then waited for an opportunity to attack."

Gu Moli's actions were completely seen through.

Just as Banner said, Gu Moli did not hesitate to use up all of the Angel of Death's magic bullets in one breath, which was indeed intended to intimidate the other passengers.

However, the reason was slightly different from what Banner understood. Rather than establishing his authority, he was actually testing the strength of the many passengers present.

The results are obvious.

It is quite difficult to be invincible in this scenario, but self-protection should be no problem. Just slowly collect information on this basis.

There are civilian passengers and werewolf passengers, and there is no priest to verify their identities, so it is indeed a difficult game.

But...

Gu Moli's mind flashed back to his first experience in this script. He was first imprisoned in a small room, then suddenly released, and then came to the banquet hall as a gentleman. Considering the setting of the passengers inside the train, maybe...

(I am actually a werewolf this time?)

(How about taking this guy called Amphisbanner as a target?)

(It seems to be okay?)

While showing Banner a spring breeze-like smile, Gu Moli was thinking these dark thoughts in his mind. At the same time, the staff continued to urge:

"Two passengers, please hurry up and stop dawdling."

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'll go right away... I'll be leaving now, sir."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Gu Moli watched Banner leave before striding out of the banquet hall. Then, under the guidance of the staff, he walked towards the end of the corridor.

The staff member led the way and said:

"Normally, the conductor will invite seven passengers to join the trip to the Demon Realm each time, and there are nine carriages on the train. Seven of them are prepared for passengers like you, and the remaining two are a banquet hall and a private room for our staff."

"And the conductor?"

"This..." The staff member paused and said, "Sorry, I can't tell you about this. Ah, here we are. In front is Carriage 1, where Miss Leviathan lives. After that is Carriage 2, where Mr. Atlas lives. And then there is Carriage 3, where Mr. Amphisbanner lives..."

"Carriage number four belongs to Miss Medusa."

"Carriage No. 5 belongs to Mr. Amt."

"Carriage number six is yours, sir."

As they walked, the staff member finally stopped, then spread his hands towards the door next to him and said respectfully: "This is your room."

“… … .”

Gu Moli did not rush into the room, but looked at the staff in front of him with a changing expression.

(I am in carriage number 6? Then carriage number 7 belongs to the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, Dharmavikas?)

(This introduction and distribution... .)

"It's almost like encouraging us to kill people."

"Mr. Staff?"

Gu Moli narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the staff in front of him with a half-smile: "You specifically told me who lives in each compartment. Are you encouraging me to sneak out while everyone else has to stay in their rooms, kill someone, and then come back?"

"Do you have the ability to resist the magic in the corridor?"

"What do you think?"

Gu Moli raised his eyebrows: "If I say I did, will you also admit that you did have bad intentions and tried to instigate me to kill someone?"

"How could it be!"

The staff member waved his hand quickly, then lowered his hat and said softly: "... But this is also the fun of the game, isn't it? Mr. Nameless Gentleman?"

"... Haha, I'm even beginning to suspect that you are the conductor."

“Hahaha.” The staff member quickly waved his hands and smiled helplessly: “This is the only point I can definitely deny.”

"snort."

Gu Moli turned around decisively and didn't say anything to the other party. Instead, he opened his door and strode in.

Before the door closed, he could still hear the voice of a staff member coming from the corridor: "Come to think of it, I have said the same thing not only to Mr. Gentleman, but also to Mr. Gentleman. The passengers on every trip to the Demon Realm are actually very powerful. Perhaps someone has seen through Mr. Gentleman."

"See through me?"

"That's right."

The staff member lowered his voice again: "We saw through the truth that the gentleman had used up all the bullets in the mysterious magic tool in order to establish his authority..."

Gu Moli's expression remained unchanged.

"So? Does anyone dare to kill me at this time?"

"Spending every minute of every second with a nervous mood is an exclusive experience that can only be obtained here. Please don't mind, sir."

"boring."

Gu Moli slammed the door shut.

That's ridiculous.

I, Gu Moli, am not a fool. My only trump card is the Angel of Death? There are many other things that I have not used yet. Would I be afraid

Innocent!

Thinking of this, Gu Moli looked at his health points which had not increased by 10% since the beginning of the game.

"... ... ... "

Click.

Gada.

Tick.

Gu Moli silently turned around and put on the chain lock, combination lock, and mechanism lock on the door of the room. Don't get me wrong, this is definitely not because of fear.

Just being cautious.

stable.