Chapter 40 Is He a God?
Abyss Train, Car 10.
The candidate in carriage No. 10 is from Pakistan, his name is Karl.
At this time, Carl raised his hands up.
A layer of golden circular light shield, centered on him, covered the surrounding space of about three square meters.
Outside this golden light shield is a group of passengers who are constantly attacking.
Carl's face flushed and his arms were shaking violently.
The golden light shield was gradually fading due to the attacks from the passengers around it.
This golden light shield is his talent.
The fact that he can withstand the attacks of so many passengers is enough to show how powerful his talent is.
You know, this is a strange thing that has gone through two tunnel reinforcements.
Even William from the United States, who has completed the Ghost Story World three times, cannot hold out for long in a 1V1 situation.
Carl had already persisted for three minutes.
But he could no longer hold on, and once the golden light shield was broken, it would probably be the end of his life.
At this time, in the live broadcast room of Pakistan’s ghost story, the audience couldn’t help but feel despair when seeing this scene.
[Carl, hold on. As long as you hold on until the train arrives, you will have passed the level.]
[It's impossible. Carl can't hold on any longer. Unless the train can arrive within a minute, otherwise... Alas. ]
[If another ghost story comes, our country may not be able to survive. Come on, Carl.]
[Jesus, God, Buddha...anyway, no matter who it is, please bless Carl to get through this difficult time.]
[It's no use asking anyone for help, just wait for the ghost story to come, the current situation is already a dead end. ]
[I don't believe it. There must be a chance. As long as Carl is not dead, I firmly believe that he can pass the level.]
[Don't lie to yourself, I've let it go, let it be destroyed, that's it. ]
In the live broadcast room of Pakistan, some people are pessimistic, while others still hold a glimmer of hope.
But even those who still hold out a glimmer of hope know that it is nothing but wishful thinking.
Carl's golden light shield was almost invisible at this time.
Some people have even imagined the light shield breaking and Carl being torn into pieces.
At this moment, a short figure appeared behind the passengers.
The next moment, Carl saw a scene he would never forget.
The figure was covered in blood, and as he swung the rusty axe in his hand, the passengers who were besieging him began to fall down one after another.
Soon, all the passengers in front of him who were attacking the golden light shield had turned into corpses.
"Candidates? Get out of the way. We're in a hurry."
Carl's golden light shield completely covered the aisle of the carriage.
Just as Carl heard Lin Yuan's voice, Lin Yuan directly crashed into his golden light shield and shattered it.
After the golden light shield shattered, the passengers behind Carl immediately rushed over.
But their speed was not as fast as Lin Yuan's.
Before they could pounce, Lin Yuan's axe had already swung out, leaving an afterimage.
The strange body parts behind Carl flew around, and their lives faded away.
Lin Yuan did not stop for a moment after entering the carriage.
It took Lin Yuan thirty-seven seconds to cross the entire carriage.
All that was left were corpses on the ground and Carl, who had fallen into a daze.
Lin Yuan came and left in a hurry.
Only corpses were left on the ground, and the figure disappeared without a trace, causing the barrage in Pakistan’s live broadcast room to explode instantly.
Dense barrages of comments began to float through the live broadcast room.
【Just now, what was that thing? 】
[It looks like a child? But he looks familiar. 】
[Fuck, I remember now, isn't this the candidate from Xia Country? ]
[What? You said that humanoid beast was a candidate? ]
Am I crazy, or is this world crazy?
How could there be such a terrifying candidate? 】
[That person is indeed the candidate from Xia Country. He just appeared in the carriage on the American side.
It was the same massacre, but the only difference was that he also killed the American candidate . 】
[While our candidates are still struggling with all their might, they have already been able to slaughter the weirdos. How can the gap be so huge? ]
[He has also awakened his second talent, and he is only seven years old. This Xia countryman is really too scary.]
[No matter what, Carl was saved, thank him. ]
[Because you are in a hurry, you kill all the monsters that are blocking your way? 】
[No, I feel like he was in a hurry to kill Weird, so he said that to Carl.]
[Is this what other people's children look like when they are seven? It's terrifying. ]
[With such a candidate in the Xia Kingdom, there is no need to worry about the world of ghost stories. I am so envious that I cry. ]
[I was already in despair, but I didn't expect a candidate from Xia Country to suddenly appear out of nowhere. He really was like a hero.]
[In short, Carl survived for the time being.
And the monsters in the carriage are all dead, so do we have a chance to pass this time? 】
[Yes, and all of this happened because the candidate from Xia Country passed by.]
[Just passing by, I killed a whole carriage of weirdos? Is this really a human? 】
[Why is he so outstanding? It turns out that the gap between candidates can be so big. ]
While everyone in the live broadcast room was still discussing, Carl finally came back to his senses.
"I, survived?"
Thinking of Lin Yuan who had smashed his golden light shield into pieces with his head, Carl fell into confusion again.
"What on earth was that just now? It's definitely not weird, so, could it be a god?"
Although he didn’t find any god with the appearance of a child in his memory, Carl firmly believed that the one just now was definitely a god.
Obviously, although Lin Yuan became famous all over the world because he unlocked the hidden worldview in the previous world.
In addition, various countries have also released some basic information about Lin Yuan.
But Karl obviously didn't pay attention to this information, so he didn't know what Lin Yuan looked like.
Therefore, he would rather believe that the outrageous scene just now could only be done by God.
Rather than a seven-year-old who was also a candidate like him.
Just as Karl was thinking about this, footsteps were heard.
Carl immediately turned his head and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.
He saw the flight attendant walking towards him.
Soon, the flight attendant came up to him.
"It's not you, get out of the way."
Carl always felt that the flight attendant's words sounded familiar.
But he did not dare to hesitate and immediately made way.
The attendant stepped forward and the door connecting carriage 10 and carriage 11 opened.
The flight attendant's very calm voice sounded.
"I got you."
