Dingchiyu didn’t have much expectations for the environment in the car, but the reality was worse than he expected: the inner walls of the car were covered with spray-like brown or black stains, incomplete fingerprints and stains also appeared frequently on the wall of the carriage. Although Ding Chiyu didn’t want to admit it, his reason and IQ still told him that those stains were obviously formed after the blood stains dried.

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The smell of blood and rancidity pervaded everywhere, even though it is not very obvious, still impacts the sense of smell of Ding Chiyu all the time, not to mention the dead people in various strange shapes and death ways sitting everywhere in the carriage, and the dead people on the glass outside the carriage. Those severed limbs crawling around made seductive sounds towards him from time to time.

Shang Yang seemed to be looking for something, held Ding Chiyu’s hand tightly, and walked in each carriage, Ding Chiyu had to cover his nose slightly, and let him lead the way without looking sideways.

Shang Yang finally arrived at his destination, the empty No. 4 carriage. The moment he entered here, Ding Chiyu immediately understood what he was looking for. Not far away, more than a dozen obviously living people were sitting on the seats, as if waiting for something.

Ding Chiyu roughly counted, except for himself and Shang Yang, there were a total of thirteen people present.

“Follow me for a while, don’t speak indiscriminately.” While whispering to Ding Chiyu in a weak voice, Shang Yang let go of his hand and walked towards the group of people.

Ding Chiyu followed hurriedly.

Hearing the footsteps of Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu, the thirteen people with different expressions almost all raised their heads in unison and cast their gazes over.

“Excuse me, are you also the ones who participated in this mission?” The first sentence Shang Yang took the initiative to say made most people’s faces darken, and then they lowered their heads again.

Only a fair-faced young man responded with a smile: “Yes, you should be the last ones to join.”

Having said that, the young man looked behind Shang Yang.

“It should be. My name is Musashi, and this is my younger brother Wu Kong.” Shang Yang took Ding Chiyu’s hand and sat down on the empty seat opposite the young man.

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Ding Chiyu immediately understood what Shang Yang meant by using a pseudonym, but he still had some complaints about his pseudonym: “…” Wukong, I’m still Bajie*.

(T/n: i searched about the “wukong/武空” name and it means monkey king. That’s why mc felt speechless and about “bajie/八戒” it means the eight precepts (Buddhism) but I’m not sure what the author wants to convey here.)

“…Good name.” The young man’s reaction to the name was obvious, and then he introduced himself: “My name is Ye Chuan, and this is the third time I have entered the blind spot.” (T/n: blind spot, it’s the name of this survival world)

“It’s my second time and my brother’s first time.” Shang Yang noticed that the young woman sitting next to Ye Chuan seemed to be looking at him, so he glanced at her lightly.

Facing Shang Yang’s gaze, the young woman blushed immediately. She seemed to want to introduce herself too, her lips kept moving for a while, but she didn’t make a sound, she simply lowered her head and didn’t speak.

Ding Chiyu had to admit that the young woman was very beautiful, with three-dimensional features, a head of jet black hair like a waterfall, and a decent figure wrapped from top to bottom by a fashionable coat, and the scarf around her neck made her already tall figure look more perfectly proportioned, but for some reason, Ding Chiyu always feels that this woman has a special feeling.

The young woman seemed to be aware of Ding Chiyu’s gaze, and quickly turned her face to the side, not looking at him and Shang Yang anymore.

“It’s good that you are here. It seems that the person who issued the task will arrive soon.” Ye Chuan immediately changed the subject.

Issue a task? Although Ding Chiyu didn’t open his mouth, his eyes on Shang Yang already raised doubts.

“Issuing a mission? What mission?” Before Shang Yang could speak, a middle-aged man diagonally across the aisle finally couldn’t bear it, and asked Ye Chuan.

“Is this your first time participating?” Although Ye Chuan didn’t want to say anything more, when the other party opened his mouth, he seemed unable to refuse immediately.

“Yeah! I was swallowed by that rabbit…that monster all of a sudden. I thought I was going to die. Who knew I’d come to such a ghostly place…” At this point, the middle-aged man suddenly lowered his voice and whispered quietly. Looking around at the dead people not far away, he continued to say: “Then these people are all mysterious, little brother, big brother, I am not short of money, if you are willing to tell me some clues, I will promise you when we get out I won’t treat you badly.”

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“Brother, you are too polite. There is a reason why they ignored you…” The other party’s obviously too polite, made Ye Chuan feel unable to get rid of him. Everyone turned their attention to him, and he knew that he couldn’t run away, so he simply cleared his throat and explained clearly what he knew.

The first two contents are the same as what Shang Yang said, but the latter ones are what Ding Chiyu didn’t have time to hear from Shang Yang.

The people who are swallowed by the bunny head will gather in this place called the blind spot. The undead here will usually give the participants a task, and the participants must find something called the murderous items while completing this task. As long as you find them, you can leave the blind spot alive and return to the real world.

The group of people, including Ding Chiyu, listened carefully, wishing to chew every word dozens of times, so after Ye Chuan finished speaking, they had more questions.

“Little brother, what does it mean to leave alive? Is it possible that you will die if you fail to complete the task?!” The middle-aged man held Ye Chuan’s hand with a disbelieving expression.

Ye Chuan did not speak, but nodded silently.

The fear in the middle-aged man’s eyes immediately surged.

“Be quiet!” The few people sitting alone in the front seemed impatient with the noise here.

“Quiet my ass! No wonder you bastards pretended to be dumb at first, didn’t you mean that you wanted to use me as a lab rat*!” The middle-aged man refused to suffer at all.

(T/n: A person who’s used for experimental reasons. Similar to the phrase “Guinea pig”.)

Although the glasses man in front had anger in his eyes, he endured being pulled by the acquaintance with the gold teeth person beside him. No matter how loud the middle-aged man was, he stopped looking to his side.

“Brother, calm down.” Ye Chuan finally calmed down the middle-aged man: “They probably don’t have such thoughts, because they all know that life and death are uncertain when they come here, and if they can’t find that murderous thing, no one will survive. There’s nothing else to think about.”

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“What’s the murderer item?” A burly young man with yellow hair asked bluntly.

Ye Chuan frowned slightly: “I don’t know either. The only thing I know is that the ominous creatures in each blind spot are different. We won’t know exactly what they are until the end.”

“Is there no clue at all?” The young woman beside Ye Chuan finally mustered up the courage to speak, and looked at Ye Chuan timidly.

Ye Chuan sighed helplessly, and spread his hands: “… At the beginning, yes no clues.”

“Then find it! This is a massacre! Which bastard did this, dare to get me involved, if I find out, see if I won’t kill him!” Huang Mao was finally completely enraged, a mouthful of swear words flew around, mixing with the uncle’s local accent, making the originally quiet carriage immediately noisy.

Ding Chiyu finally understood all the key points, looked sideways at Shang Yang, and knew at a glance that Shang Yang seemed to have nothing to add.

Looking at Ding Chiyu, Shang Yang squeezed his hand tightly. Shang Yang’s body temperature came from the palm of his hand clearly, warming and comforting. Immediately, the worries disappeared completely: with him here, what am I afraid of, even if there is something, it is not a loss to be with him in the end.

The middle-aged man and Huang Mao were still chattering and questioning Ye Chuan, both of them were determined not to give up until they reached their goals.

Ding Chiyu was about to rescue Ye Chuan when he suddenly felt a sudden violent vibration in the carriage that had been moving forward steadily.

The carriage door didn’t even open, and a tall figure in the uniform of the train purser* just passed through the carriage door and appeared in the aisle.

(T/n: A purser is the person on a ship or train principally responsible for the handling of money on board. Some pursers can also have the responsibility for the whole administration of the transportation source.)

The purser was completely wrapped in the uniform, only his face was exposed. His tan skin was full of potholes, and his fist-sized eyes almost occupied most of the entire face, like a crack in his mouth. At the bottom, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a human being.

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The dull eyes of the purser suddenly turned around with a grunt.

Just at this glance, the originally noisy carriage was quiet again, and Huang Mao and middle-aged uncle sat down faster than anyone else.

The uniform of the purser is only the size of an ordinary person, but the figure of the purser is unusually tall, almost touching the roof of the carriage. That body seemed so fitting and unobtrusive.

A strong rancid smell emanated from the purser and spread in the carriage.

The few isolated people who had been sitting in front of the car looked expectantly at the sudden appearance of the purser, although they couldn’t help but cover their noses, the joy on their faces did not weaken in the slightest.

Could it be that this is the time to release the mission? Ding Chiyu turned to look at Shang Yang.

Shang Yang understood Ding Chiyu’s gaze and nodded to him.

The purser moved a little, dragging his feet, and stood beside the man with glasses.

Although the rancid smell almost brought tears to the eyes of the glasses man, he still sat upright, facing the gaze of the purser.

The purser did not speak immediately as Ding Chiyu had expected, but instead stretched his upper body like a snake, looking up and down at the glasses man.

At this moment, the eyes of the glasses man are as full of doubts as Ding Chiyu, but facing the huge eyes of the train purser, he dare not show it, so he can only maintain his composure with a sullen face.

The purser suddenly stopped and sniffed the glasses man carefully: “Why are there living people in the carriage?”

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