Chapter 184 Shaking the carriage
?The pockmarked boss was even more surprised than Wu Xian.
He threw the gun on the ground in panic and looked at the clothes on his body blankly.
“What’s going on? Where am I?”
Not only the pockmarked boss, but also all the ordinary people involved were instantly plunged into chaos.
?Wu Xian had experienced such a noise once, so he looked around to observe the environment.
?This is a closed carriage with no windows. The only light source is the lamp on the carriage. Judging from the size, this carriage should be converted from a container.
The carriage is shaking slightly, so they must be on the boat...
I don’t know if this blessed land happened on a boat, or if like last time, the boat was a means of transportation.
?Then Wu Xian looked at the people in the carriage. At the moment when it was time to enter the blessed land, everyone who was still in the underground passage was now in the carriage. Counting Wu Xian and Shi Ji, there were fourteen people in total.
Fourteen people are all dressed up differently.
??The gunman wearing black armed uniforms, orange overalls wearing a hard hat, wearing a vest with a camera next to him, white coat, women''s suit...
It’s very confusing anyway.
Wu Xian couldn''t figure out what happened specifically, so he focused on his own situation first.
??He was also wearing a black armed uniform, with a submachine gun in his hand, a pistol on his waist, a dagger hanging next to his boots, and a blood-painted ghost-head knife on his waist.
“They are all real guys...this is troublesome.”
??Firearms are not a big threat to evil spirits, unless they are attached with some special effect, but every bullet can easily kill a person, even if the person is a loved one.
?Wu Xian is fine as long as he holds a gun, but with too many people holding guns, Wu Xian not only has to be wary of evil spirits, but also of irrational teammates.
?However, there is still one advantage. Since he even has a gun, Wu Xian holding the Ghost Head Sword will not become a conspicuous bag.
?Wu Xian shook his arm, and an Ace of Spades appeared on his fingertips. The spades card of White Ghost Poker. The spades under the numbers were all black-edged hearts, like blood stains dotted on the card.
“The stars lead the way, and the heavenly officials give talismans…”
Wow!
The **** in the middle disappears and is replaced by the three words "Spell Making Method".
…
After getting the playing cards, Wu Xian set this deck of cards as a permanent accessory.
Different from the props on the constant position, constant accessories cannot be replaced once they are determined, and all constant accessories have two qualities.
First: The accessories will be repaired automatically after being damaged. Every time he enters the blessed land or returns to reality, the previously damaged cards will be refreshed to their best condition. This means that every time Wu Xian enters the blessed land, he will have a complete deck of poker cards in his hand. Card.
Second: The accessories can be sensed remotely. Wu Xian can know the position and status of each card at any time, and can activate the special effects of remotely stimulating playing cards at any time.
By rubbing the talisman on the card, Wu Xian can use his abilities more flexibly.
?In order to make better use of the constant jewelry, Wu Xian took the time to practice card tricks for a long time in the past ten days. Although he could not reach the level of a magician, it was enough to fool ordinary people.
After confirming your own status.
Wu Xian raised his head.
The car has become relatively quiet, and even the most irrational people know what to do to stay alive.
“Has everyone calmed down?”
The fat middle-aged man smiled.
"Then listen to me, this is a blessed land, a **** that only blessed people can enter..."
Soon the middle-aged man gave a brief introduction to Blessed Land. Although his introduction was not as detailed as the creed organization, it was more down-to-earth and quickly made everyone understand their situation.
Then, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, everyone took turns introducing themselves.
?This slightly fat middle-aged man is named Lou Yaozong. In real life, he is an accountant. This is his fourth time to participate in the blessed land. Lou Yaozong warmly comforted the frightened ordinary people: "Don''t worry, as long as you don''t seek death in the blessed land, you have a high probability of surviving."
Followed by Wu Xian and Shi Ji.
?Wu Xian’s self-introduction continued the style he had in the previous blessed land. He did not show off or belittle himself, but only introduced the number of times he had experienced the blessed land.
?Historical achievements are similar, but unlike Wu Xian, he emphasizes that he is a very clean boy and even has a slight mysophobia.
?This poor child may have been despised by others in a previous blessed place, which resulted in psychological trauma.
The tall woman stood up. Her height of more than 1.8 meters brought a huge sense of oppression to the men present. She smiled brightly.
“I am Liao Yifang, a boxer. I hope I can work together with everyone to overcome the difficulties this time.”
?Shi Ji stared straight at Liao Yifang.
?Wu Xian poked him: "What are you doing?"
Shi Ji whispered with a coy expression, "I like strong women."
The fifth person to introduce himself was the elegant man. His clothes were changed into a white coat: "I am Han Ke, a surgeon. If you are injured, you can come to me."
The sixth family member is named Zhang Wei. He is ordinary and has nothing to introduce.
After the family members, it is the turn of ordinary people to be involved.
??The beautiful woman in the red dress and black silk stockings covered her head with despair on her face. She had no idea of ??introducing herself. She didn''t say her name until she was slapped by the old lady next to her.
“I am Tong Yuai. My husband kidnapped my son. He said that if I didn’t stay in the underground passage until night, he would strangle my son to death!”
Liao Yifang patted her shoulder to comfort her.
"Don''t worry, no matter how many days you spend in the blessed land, it is only a few hours in the real world. Besides, tiger poison does not eat its seeds. He is the father of the child and will not attack the child."
Tong Yuai raised her head in despair: "It''s because he is not the father of the child that we are getting a divorce!"
Liao Yifang was stunned, not knowing how to answer the question.
The migrant worker with receding hair tugged on his collar. There was no fear on his face, but a look of relief, as if he had been released from some kind of pressure.
He was about to introduce himself when suddenly...
Click!
The lights in the container went out.
??The entire container was dark, and it was impossible to see out of one''s hand. At the same time, the shaking of the carriage began to increase, and they could not even sit still. What made everyone even more frightened was that weird laughter suddenly came from the carriage.
“Hee hee, hee hee hee…”
??The sound is ethereal and weird, not like a sound that a living person can make!
Suddenly the fat senior let out a painful scream.
“Ah, my face, my face is covered, ah!!…”
The dark carriage was filled with the screams of the fat senior sister.
?His vision was blocked, and Wu Xian''s other senses became more sensitive. He smelled blood!
The fat senior sister was scratched on the face. The person, or thing, who attacked her should still be in the carriage now!
Suddenly.
?Wu Xian’s hair stood on end.
?He could feel a pair of cold hands touching his face. The right hand moved a little strangely, as if he was pinching something...
?Wu Xian''s face turned cold.
It’s a blade!
The sheathed Ghost Head Sword suddenly swung out!
(End of this chapter)