MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 90 ticket

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"Yes."

Shen Dongqing also found such a problem.

The flight attendant was already cool, and the body of an adult was stuffed under the chair, and the limbs were folded. The broken bone pierced the flesh and formed a strange posture. It seemed that nothing could be asked.

Shen Dongqing regretfully gave up the idea of ​​grasping the individual to ask.

Seeing that two people are going to move on, the plaid skirt carefully said: "What should I do?"

"Which?" Shen Dongqing looked back.

Coincidentally, the flight attendant swindled.

Her body "bounced" and bounced up. The twisted arm stretched straight up and grabbed the calf of the plaid skirt.

"what--"

The plaid skirt screamed, and while panicking and madly squatting the flight attendant, waiting for the return, the flight attendant has been stunned by her little high-heeled.

Shen Dongqing pity: "I am pitiful."

The plaid skirt is tearful: "I am afraid."

Then she went down again, right in the middle of the head, but the flight attendant was already dead, or she would die again.

The other players were silent and pulled away from the plaid skirt.

The flight attendant loosened his hand in despair.

Shen Dongqing: "Actually, I am talking about her." He pointed to the flight attendant who was disfigured again. "Maybe she just wants to say hello to you."

The plaid skirt has retreated two steps.

Shen Dongqing stepped forward and took the flight attendant's hand and shook it.

咔嚓——

The flight attendant's arm was broken directly.

Shen Dongqing immediately threw the arm, saying that regardless of his business, he whispered back: "I am very careful, she is too weak."

Zhou Wenyan nodded in something.

Flight attendant: ...

She feels that her ghosts are full of suspicion, no longer want to scare, just want to go back to the safe and warm chair, ready to be quiet.

Unfortunately, such a small request can not be met.

Shen Dongqing stepped on the back of the flight attendant directly, letting her move, and only desperately draw a blood mark on the ground.

"Hello." He bent down and revealed a kind smile. "Where is the general control room?"

The flight attendant twitched and made a series of unclear voices in his mouth.

It’s like saying that you want to kill and give you a good time. Don’t torture people!

Shen Dongqing looked up: "She doesn't cooperate."

So if there are some more intense behaviors in the future, it is not his problem!

Zhou Wenyan said: "She has a key on her body."

When I was slammed by the plaid skirt, the crew member’s body rang with a jingle, which should be the sound of the key collision.

Shen Dongqing looked down and reached out and took out a bunch of keys from the pocket of the flight attendant's waist. There were more than a dozen of them with different labels on them, one of which had a "master control room."

When she got what she wanted, Shen Dongqing let go of her feet and the free flight attendant quickly climbed back under the chair.

Shen Dongqing had wanted to ask her again if she could lead the way. When she looked down, people were shrinking into a group.

Flight attendant: I am a chair, I am a chair...

Shen Dongqing wandered around the key ring and shook his head: "It seems that the ghosts in this compartment are not very good, too weak."

He is whimsical: "Would you like to give her a psychological counseling?"

The flight attendant’s eyes turned and his body twitched, and he was fainting when he saw it.

Shen Dongqing slammed the girl and said, "Is it too happy?"

Flight attendant: I am not, I don’t have to say anything.

Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan came out and pulled back the idea that Shen Dongqing was too active, saving a living ghost in time.

"Go first to the general control room."

Shen Dongqing: "Okay." He leaned over and said goodbye to the flight attendant. "See you next time!"

The flight attendant who was scared to coma said that he did not want to meet you again.

The ghost is hard.

With the key, the pedestrian walked toward the other carriage.

Each compartment is separated by a thin translucent frosted glass door.

Shen Dongqing swayed the key and tapped the glass door gently: "This does not use the key." It is estimated that he has not used force and the glass door has fallen.

After doing it, Shen Dongqing extended his hand and pulled the door. After stopping for a moment, he did not use the key, and the glass door was pulled open by him.

The car where the players are just now is the No. 1 car, the cabin of the flight attendant is No. 2, and now this is the No. 3 car.

At first glance, the inside of the carriage was empty, and there were no one in the row of seats.

Shen Dongqing was disappointed: "Nothing."

Zhou Wenyan leaned on one side and hooked his mouth: "Come, I will give you a magic."

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes and looked forward to it.

Zhou Wenyan closed the door and took the key in his hand. He circled his finger and stopped at the number of 3. He inserted the key in and rotated it.

咔嚓——

Like what switch is touched, you can see one by one through the frosted glass.

Zhou Wenyan reopened the door.

The scene in the car has changed.

There were a few passengers sitting in the seats. The old man read the newspaper carefully, sitting next to an old lady with closed eyes, her mother with a baby crying, and a seven- to eight-year-old child running wildly in the aisle. The young man turned his head impatiently, and the pretty girl bowed and wept, her eyes red.

A car full of life, contrary to the previous death.

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan walked in, and the little tail behind him hesitated.

The cap said: "These are all inexplicable people, maybe they are ghosts!"

If a person in such a carriage becomes a ghost, who can stand it?

Next to a sly male student opening: "But the two people look very powerful..."

The cap rolled his eyes: "You are going to go."

The player who plays in the b-level copy is not a novice or a chicken. The cap that played a few games has taken the dominant position. I did not expect to drop two people and directly press him.

The cap is not good, but it’s uncomfortable, he really has no way.

The plaid skirt didn't care so much, just follow it up.

However, there are some players who are small and courageous. They choose to stay in the No. 2 compartment and watch it. If there is no danger, they will enter the No. 3 compartment.

The passengers in the No. 3 compartment are doing their own things on their own, as if they don’t know how many people are inside.

Shen Dongqing found someone closest to him and asked: "You know..."

The old man turned over the newspaper with no expression, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Hey?" Shen Dongqing's palm shook in front of the old man.

The old man did not respond to this.

The same is true for other passengers. Like the set procedures, the old man is always reading the newspaper, the old woman is always sleeping, and the child always runs tirelessly on the aisle.

The same as personal mental retardation.

Zhou Wenyan gently said two words: "Time."

The name of this copy is "time train", so that each car may be in a different time node, players need to find the right time to get off.

But it doesn't matter to them. After all, they are not decrypting, but to eliminate system failures.

Zhou Wenyan: "Go to the next car."

The two passed through the aisle and came to the next door.

Zhou Wenyan did not use the key to open the door, the glass door automatically opened, and a flight attendant stood behind the door. She pushed the dining car and was about to walk in.

The flight attendant's movement paused and looked straight at the person standing on the aisle. The incandescent lamp above it fell, making her lips look extraordinarily red, like rubbing blood.

"Which compartment are you?" Her lips moved. "Take the ticket out and see."

Shen Dongqing looked back at the plaid skirt.

They are not the players of this copy, there is no ticket on them.

The plaid skirt is white: "I don't have a ticket."

When they came in, the players checked up and down, and there was no such thing as a ticket.

The flight attendant repeated in a word: "No, yes, car, ticket?"

The group of artificial mental retardation is not mentally retarded, and they are staring at the extra people and whispering.

"They didn't even have a ticket."

"We all spent money, why?"

"Hurry up and drive them down!"

The plaid skirt was a little panicked: "What should we do? We can't get a ticket."

Shen Dongqing: "I don't know."

The flight attendant pressed hard and the sound in his mouth was high. It was very harsh: "You don't have a ticket, how can you get this car? People who don't have a ticket have to die-"

Seeing that the situation is not good, the plaid skirt is ready to escape, Zhou Wenyan suddenly said: "Buy tickets."

Flight attendant:?

Zhou Wenyan’s hand was on Shen Dongqing’s shoulder: “Is it not possible to make up the ticket?”

Shen Dongqing has a position to nod: "Yes, first get on the bus and make up the ticket."

The flight attendant’s eyes were a bit stunned: “Ah?”

The number of passengers she received here was not as many as one thousand and eight hundred. I have never heard of the words "buy tickets".

Shen Dongqing: "Can't you?"

The flight attendants were trained by the eight trainees. The trains were of course able to make up the tickets, but they were not serious trains. There was no rules and regulations. No one had asked before. Now someone can raise them and give her a hard time.

Finally, the flight attendant can only compromise: "You can't make up the ticket, but give you three hours to find the ticket, otherwise..."

Her eyes turned, her eyes turned back, leaving only a **** white eye, and a sharp voice in her mouth: "Death-"

Shen Dongqing: "It's amazing."

Flight attendant:?

Shen Dongqing poked Zhou Wenyan with his elbow: "She can turn her eyes up, so good, I won't." He also tried to turn the eyeballs up, but not how.

Zhou Wenyan snorted and reached out to cover Shen Dongqing's eyes. The eyelids under the palms trembled a little, gently scraping his palms, itching, making people want to kiss and roll again. eyelash.

Zhou Wenyan coughed and retracted his hand: "Don't drop out of school."

Shen Dongqing: "Are you going?"

Zhou Wenyan was asked: "...I won't."

The flight attendant looked awkward.

I am scaring you, okay? Why are you still talking about it here?

Too much too much!

The flight attendant was there to find a sense of presence, pushing the cart and entering the No. 3 compartment, staring at the players in the No. 2 compartment.

"ticket!"

The player in the second car saw the horror of the flight attendants, and also studied Shen Dongqing's coping methods. He said: "Buy tickets, we have to make up the tickets!"

The flight attendant’s mouth sneered a sneer: “No, our train can’t make up the ticket.”

The cap is flustered: "I can go to the ticket and the ticket is lost."

The flight attendant’s eyes stunned: “The ticket was lost, you damn—”

She pushed the dining car and walked over.

The cap quickly closed the door between the two compartments and blocked the flight attendants.

Perhaps this door is really useful, the flight attendant's figure stopped, there is no intention to come over.

The cap breathed a sigh of relief: "Go to the ticket, it must be in the No. 1 compartment -"

His words came to an abrupt end.

The light in the No. 2 car flashed a little, and a pale hand extended from the chair, and then a woman with blood on her face twisted out.

The cap swallowed and swallowed.

The player next to it screamed.

"I'm afraid of fear!" The cap insisted, "This ghost is very weak, you can play it alone, don't call it!"

I remembered that the plaid skirt had gone down two or three times and left the flight attendant. The courage of the cap was big and it was a foot.

and many more--

How do you feel wrong?

The light is on again.

There was nothing under the chair, leaving only a pool of blood.

The cap seemed to feel a little, twisting his neck stiffly, and an unrecognizable face was placed on his shoulder, with two words in his mouth.

"ticket……"

"what--"

A figure fell to the ground, the cap fell, and rolled on the ground, under the chair.

Other players are pale and sweaty.

But fortunately, the flight attendant did not attack other people, dragging the legs of the cap and swaying back under the chair.

咔嚓——

These two adults were stuffed under the chair, and the hard bones were broken and made a dull sound.

"How to do?"

"There are flight attendants in front, we can't run away."

"It’s all dead anyway. It’s better to rush out and find the two big sisters.”

Other players picked up the soft legs and rushed out of the No. 2 car.

The flight attendants in the No. 3 compartment did not move. They just stared straight at the players who fled, and said silently: "The countdown begins..."

After all, it is a copy of the b-level game. It is impossible to kill the players directly as soon as they come up. This is too boring.

So there is a condition, that is, players who do not have tickets will become the target of the ghosts, not together, but slowly tortured one by one.

There is a compartment between the No. 4 car and the No. 3 car. There is a toilet and a sink. There is a clock hanging on the wall. The hour and minute hands are stopped and left at 18:30.

The players rushed in and burst into tears.

"Dead, he is dead."

"It was too bad to be stuffed under the chair."

"We don't have a ticket. Will the next one be us?"

The plaid skirt comforted: "It is good to find the ticket."

That being said, the plaid skirt does not know where to go to find the ticket, and turned to Shen Dongqing for help.

Shen Dongqing said, "I don't know."

He didn't like to decrypt.

Zhou Wenyan: "We don't need a ticket."

This death condition is set for the game player. The two of them do not belong to this game field, and it is impossible to have their ticket.

Plaid skirt: "But..."

Boom--

A knock on the door interrupted the plaid skirt.

The players cast their eyes on it.

The knock on the door came from the toilet.

In addition to the violent cap, there are a lot of players present, so only the ghosts inside may be.

The players took a step back in unison and opened the distance from the toilet.

Boom--

Another sound came.

The door of the toilet was directly knocked open. A girl in a white dress fell down, and the black and white skirt was scattered all over the floor. It can be seen that the white skirt was dyed scarlet.

The girl did not seem to die, and she slammed on the ground before she broke.

Plaid skirt exclaimed: "This is not -" She turned her head and looked at the No. 3 compartment.

In the No. 3 carriage, a girl in a white dress sat down. She looked down and wept, her eyes were red, and the small part of her face was exactly the same as the one lying on the floor.

Which is true and which is fake?

Zhou Wenyan’s gaze passed over the wall clock on the wall: “Different timelines.”

This is a copy of the game with a time lag.

Each car represents a period of time. The flight attendant who was plugged under the chair of the No. 2 car appeared in the No. 3 car. The white skirt girl in the No. 3 car died in the middle of the toilet cubicle.

Players will find their ticket in the chaotic timeline and get off at the location marked on the ticket.

"The ticket!" A player pointed to the white skirt passengers holding a ticket in his hand. His eyes quickly pulled out and looked around with vigilance. "This is what I found, mine."

Plaid skirt: "Show me the ticket."

The player clenched the ticket: "Who knows if you can give it back, anyway, this is mine, you go find your ticket!"

The plaid skirt wants to ask the two big men for help.

I did not expect that Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing had no way to manage it.

Shen Dongqing yawned lazily: "Hurry up to find the general control room, I want to sleep."

Zhou Wenyan: "The key point may not be in the general control room, hehe... or look at it first."

They went to the next car from their own feet.

The player who got the ticket smugly glanced at the plaid skirt and followed it up.

The No. 4 car looks no different from the No. 3 car.

The group of artificially retarded passengers still kept their movements, the mother took the children, the old man looked at the newspaper, the old woman closed her eyes, the white skirt girl looked down and wept, the man looked out the window.

The only difference is that the 4th carriage is too quiet.

The bear child who was running around was gone.

Shen Dongqing felt something on the top of his head, and he looked up.

Above the train is a row of luggage racks carrying passengers' luggage.

But now there is a little boy between the two suitcases, he curled up quietly on top, and the thin, thin arms hang down and sway over the players' heads.

The plaid skirt covered his mouth and slammed his voice back.

The noisy bear child is quiet forever.

Shen Dongqing rarely used his brain, pointing to the white skirt girl said: "This child died in front of the white skirt." After that, he looked at Zhou Wenyan and asked for a reward.

Zhou Wenyan took out a piece of candy and placed it in the palm of Shen Dongqing: "Guess the right, reward."

Shen Dongqing peeled off the sugar paper and stuffed the candy into the mouth, sweet and fragrant.

"Where is it?"

Zhou Wenyan said slowly: "The children are dedicated."

There is a child at home, how can I not always have snacks?

Kneeling on the bear child:...

Can you be professional, you are in customs clearance, not in honeymoon!

The players behind them are also silent:...

Why can you face the ghosts and loves, this operation is too arrogant.

It may be that the game can't stand anymore, and the jingle opened the door.

The flight attendant walked out with impetuousness and extended his hand: "Check the ticket!"

The plaid skirt carefully said: "Don't you give us three hours?"

When the flight attendants saw Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing, they felt sour, and when they rushed through, they shifted their targets and looked at a group of players behind them: "Give me the tickets!"

The player who took the ticket of the white skirt girl couldn't wait to get the ticket out: "I have a ticket! You look for someone else, they don't have a ticket."

Other players looked at him angrily.

That player has no embarrassment about behaving his teammates. After all, it is important for others to have their own lives.

Flight attendant: "Check it out for me."

The player handed the ticket out.

When the flight attendants didn't look at it, they shredded the ticket: "You took someone else's ticket, **** it!"

The player’s face was white and still eloquent: “No, no, you are wrong, I am taking my own ticket!”

The flight attendant did not listen to his words and repeated coldly: "Damn-"

The passengers agreed in unison: "Damn-"

That player wants to ask other players for help, but because of the behavior, there will be someone to save him.

He bit his teeth and turned around and ran.

The flight attendant stood in the same place and sneered at him.

The player broke the door of the 4th carriage and returned to the buffer zone in the middle, where someone was waiting for him.

The white skirt girl kneeling on the ground slowly raised her head.

boom--

The door was closed and a blood splashed behind the door.

Through the glass door, you can see that the player's body is weakly on the ground.

Another player is dead.

In just ten minutes, two players have been violent.

The other players who survived the scalp numb: "Where is the ticket, where is the ticket?!!"

They began to look for the luggage on the luggage rack, and the things on it were thrown in a mess.

The bear child curled up and stared at the group of players with no expression.

But the players have nothing to gain.

The flight attendants did not stop their actions, pushed the dining car to go, went halfway, and was stopped.

The flight attendant started to have a toothache again, and said reflexively: "I don't know anything!"

Although these two people are playing the game to eliminate the fault, but the game did not let npc assist them, and even hinted that npc should not increase the intensity.

Shen Dongqing looked at the flight attendant strangely: "I haven't said anything yet."

Flight attendant: "...I don't know anything anyway."

Shen Dongqing picked up the Wahaha in the dining car: "Do you know how much?" Before he answered the flight attendant, he said to himself, "Okay, I know you don't know anything."

Then Shen Dongqing took a row of Wahaha and walked away, the kind that did not pay for a dime.

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