Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    The faces of the players changed, obviously thinking of the corpses on the platform.

    And what's more terrifying is that the flight attendant's words gave them a lot of room for imagination. What if something disguised as a player got on the bus with them?

    The copy information suggested that the thing was good at disguise.

    They can't tell who is the real player and who is the disguised ghost.

    A carriage has 60 seats, four in a row, a total of 15 rows.

    The middle-aged player Lin in the third row with a calm appearance said, "Is this number related to the seat?"

    "Of course..." The smile on Hei Ying's face was even bigger, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

    He moved his seemingly rusted head, and his closed eyes looked precisely at the speaker, "The fewer the numbers...the more seats...the front..."

    And what it means to be seated forward is clear to all players present.

    As soon as the flight attendant finished speaking, the "idiot" Jinda who lost his luggage could not wait to raise his hand, "One, just one!"

    Lin Wen couldn't stop it, and a deep ravine formed between his brows.

    He disagreed: "The ghost that turned into black smoke is indeed the most obvious, but it cannot be ruled out that there are other ghosts that have not been discovered."

    Lin Wen's speech was out of good intentions, and he wanted to remind this young man to be cautious.

    But Jinda didn't appreciate it, and said with disdain: "I'm not stupid! Isn't the purpose of ghosts disguised as players just to want our lives? Can't I tell who is malicious to me? "

    Speaking of which, Jin Da turned back and glared at Shen Qingcheng.

    For example, this handsome man, I think he looks the most like a ghost!

    The "beautiful" Shen Qingcheng chuckled lightly, and responded with a pouting action.

    "Five minutes..." the flight attendant said hoarsely, "Everyone should... make a choice... one... first row... two... second row... and so on..."

    This rule…

    Shen Qingcheng suddenly frowned.

    Lu Qi asked in a low voice, "What did you think of."

    Shen Qingcheng thought about it carefully, and whispered to the man: "There are 15 rows of seats, and there are also 15 players who have the right to choose subjectively. Is this number a coincidence?"

    At that moment, he even suspected that everything around him was fake, except that all the players were ghosts in disguise.

    Everything he meets are ghosts, so he should sit in the fifteenth row.

    Shen Qingcheng turned to look at the person beside him, then shook his head.

    If Lu Qi can pretend to be so real, then this ghost is too scary.

    Is it a coincidence that they can't judge for the time being, the existing information is still too little.

    After understanding the rules, some players have already started to act.

    The other player sitting in the first row silently lifted his luggage and moved back a row.

    The players in the middle and the back row have been adjusted forward.

    The players concentrated in the first three rows, and the seats in the front row were quickly filled.

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi went to the first row, there were no seats in the first row, so they had to stand first.

    Jin Da sat firmly in his position from beginning to end, seeing Shen Qingcheng standing, he laughed unabashedly.

    Shen Qingcheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, he was more curious about Lu Qi's experience than wasting time on such a person.

    But now the "teacher" is adjusting the seat according to the "grade", I will ask later.

    The results came out, and someone lied.

    Jinda's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stood up and retorted excitedly, "Impossible! How can I be in the second row? I have only seen one, the man who was stabbed to death!"

    The flight attendant looked at him quietly.

    Jinda was still arguing for herself, and her face suddenly changed as she spoke.

    He remembered that a player had approached him.

    She brought her child and said that her luggage was too heavy to carry and asked him for help.

    Joke, if he had extra strength, he would throw his luggage away? !

    Thinking of this, Jinda fiercely looked at Lan Xiuer in the fourth row.

    Lan Xiuer was caught off guard by the man's gaze, so she hugged the child tightly and quickly lowered her head.

    Shen Qingcheng: "It's quite fierce now, and it's not her who is close to you."

    Of course Jinda knew, but she couldn't help but feel angry.

    He took his breath and moved his things to the second row.

    The flight attendant said, "The third row..."

    Jinda: "Just these two! No more!"

    "The third row..." The flight attendant who was hidden in the dark suddenly withdrew the smile on his face, bent down and said harshly, "Because...you lied..."

    A cold air sprayed from the mouth of the flight attendant to Jinda's forehead and face.

    Jinda seemed to have been suddenly woken up by a basin of cold water, and her angered mind finally regained some sense.

    It was only then that he saw clearly that the flight attendant did not close his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be glued together by nature, with only one seam that was not completely separated.

    My heart was about to jump out of my chest, and Jinda honestly took his things and went to the third row in the back, daring to speak.

    But seeing Shen Qingcheng looking at him, he dared to stare back.

    Shen Qingcheng lightly retracted his gaze and said, "I was lied to."

    This is being lied to.

    The flight attendant asked them to recall that they encountered several non-humans who were not companions on the way to the bus, but these non-humans were disguised and it was impossible for every player to answer correctly.

    Lu Qi nodded, "To say the wrong number is to lie, and to change the order is to punish."

    A few wrong numbers will be adjusted a few rows later.

    Shen Qingcheng: "You didn't find it, the player who said the right number chose the seat according to the number, and the player who said the wrong number was actually adjusted based on the wrong number."

    For example, a player actually encountered 5 ghosts, but he thought and reported 3, then he will be transferred to two rows on the basis of 5.

    Eventually this person will sit in the seventh row.

    Lu Qi: "Yeah."

    In this way, the first seat adjustment is very random, and the front row and the back row mainly depend on luck.

    Sit in the front row not only to encounter fewer ghosts, but also to get the numbers right.

    Shen Qingcheng looked back at the rearmost position.

    In the dim light, the rust on the seats and on the door of the carriage looked more and more like dried blood.

    He said: "Then we are lucky."

    The first seat adjustment, the players are all in the first five rows, only Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi in the first row.

    After the flight attendant left, Shen Qingcheng thought for a while, "I think we may have taken advantage of the last move. Wouldn't it be obviously unreasonable to run into other players at the end?"

    Lu Qi: "Maybe."

      "

    Lu Qi: "Yeah."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Then how do you know that he is not mine?"

    Lu Qi paused for two seconds, then turned his head and asked, "How do you recognize it's not me?"

    Shen Qingcheng was not at all embarrassed, and answered generously: "Because he touched me. When did you take the initiative to be so enthusiastic about me, it must be fake."

    Lu Qifeng raised her eyebrows and said in a deep tone, "Touch you?"

    "Didn't I sweat a little on my forehead when I went down the stairs, he wiped the sweat off me," Shen Qingcheng touched his chin after finishing speaking, "Well, it's quite considerate to say that?"

    Lu Qi: "…"

    Lu Qi looked slightly cold.

    The night was very quiet, no insects, no birds, only the yellow grass on both sides of the rails swayed with the night wind.

    A train "Harmony" with vermilion patent leather rumbled in the night, only the ninth of the 18 carriages was dimly lit.

    In the carriage, Shen Qingcheng finished chatting with Lu Qi and touched his stomach.

    The baby in the back row started to cry as if she had a good heart with him.

    He looked back and saw that Lan Xiuer was comforting the little brat while checking her luggage, and was so anxious that she cried with the little brat.

    Maybe the bottle was not found?

    Shen Qingcheng scolded his own **** to be considered comfortable.

    Shen Qingcheng had to get up and walk to the door connecting the eighth carriage.

    The door was closed as the flight attendants left.

    Lu Qi asked: "What are you doing?"

    While groping for how to open the door, he replied, "I'm hungry, let's find out if there is anything to eat."

    Hey, found it.

    Shen Qingcheng grabbed the handle and pushed the door to both sides.

    Shen Qingcheng calmly looked behind the man, the lights were on here, but there was nothing like being covered by a black cloth.

    He made a move to eat, regardless of the other person's eyes closed, "I'm hungry, do you offer dinner?"

    I don't know when Lu Qi walked to Shen Qingcheng's side and faced the dark shadow blocking the door with him with a cold face.

    The flight attendant in the old-fashioned uniform stiffly took out a note from his chest bag, "Reward..."

    The starving Shen Qingcheng couldn't wait for the flight attendant to be so slow, and grabbed the note and unfolded it.

    The speed is fast and the movements are neat, and the angle of Lu Qi's forehead jumps straight.

    On the note were only four characters: Equal Area Exchange.

    It is an equal-area exchange, not an equivalent exchange.

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi were neither stupid, so they quickly realized what the "accumulation" on the note meant.

    It is luggage.

    Trains provide food, provided they exchange luggage of the same size.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Let me just say, just prepare the luggage, how can you prepare a bag of bricks? It turned out to be used like this."

    I'm so smart!

    In the back, Jin Da was secretly paying attention to Shen Qingcheng, and when he heard the other party mention his bricks, he became more concentrated.

    Shen Qingcheng discussed with Lu Qi: "Is one brick enough? I think it's quite big, should it be enough?"

    Lu Qi: "Look what it is."

    If it is bread, it may only be the size of a fist when pressed.

    Shen Qingcheng said cheerfully: "Then eat two pieces!" We are not bad at bricks!

    The rest of the eavesdropping players: ? ? ?

    What's the matter, is this hungry and trying to eat bricks?

    The food was exchanged randomly. Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi exchanged two bricks for the same volume of red wine and steak.

    Players: ! !

    What do you still not understand? Bricks can be exchanged for food!

    Players who didn't want to rummage through their luggage quickly picked up their luggage and searched for it.

    The excitement of finding a piece or two, the frustration of not finding anything.

    In particular, Jinda’s emotions fluctuated the most, so a big bag of bricks, a big bag of food, and now it’s someone else’s!

    It should be his!

    "That's mine!" He shouted and rushed towards Shen Qingcheng, who was bowing his head and smelling the aroma of the steak.

    "Bang-" black light flashed.

    Everyone didn't even see what was going on. After returning to their senses, a long black knife was placed on Jinda's neck.

    The coolness passed from the blade to the skin, causing layers of goose bumps.

    Lu Qi held the handle of the knife, his eyes were cold when he raised his eyes, "Say it again, who is it?"

    The author has something to say:

    Lu Qi: Say, who is Shen Meiren!

    Shen Qingcheng: I have nothing to do with you (slightly)