"Hey, is anyone listening?"

A voice came from Yang Ni's battle bag.

"Who is it, who is there!?"

Yang Ni is now in a semi-coma state. The massive blood loss and severe pain in his body made him dizzy in his mind, and the entire carriage began to become unreal.

So, he did not react much to the sudden appearance of the sound.

However, the conductor not far from him changed his face after hearing the sound and he blurted out.

"So it's you."

A lazy voice came from the walkie-talkie in Yang Ni's waist bag.

The train conductor finally remembered who the voice was, and took a few steps back in panic, as if he wanted to stay away from Yang Ni's position.

"It's still...it's still alarming him."

The conductor retreated to the door in front of the carriage before stopping, murmured.

"Hey, boy, are you still alive?"

The signal of the walkie-talkie seems to be very bad. When I say these few words, the current sound keeps making a sound, making a "sigh" sound, as if the person is still a short distance from Yang Ni.

Yang Ni finally woke up, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. Obviously, at the last moment, the props he chose played a role.

"You...who are you?"

Yang Ni was still bleeding, but he felt that the sound was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"It doesn't matter who I am," the voice said, "I'm not here for you either."

"Cleaner, he's a cleaner!"

The conductor heard the conversation between Yang Ni and the other end of the intercom, and roared hysterically.

Yang Ni was in serious injuries, and his cell vitality could not keep up with the blood flow rate. If it weren't for the red cat's eye stones he was carrying, he would probably have been in shock at this time.

"You only appeared after hearing those guys' words. You started taking sides so early, aren't you afraid that your master will come back?"

The sound in the walkie-talkie became clearer and clearer.

"I'm taking the team? Haha, aren't you also using this kid to bet with people?"

The train roared in the direction of Yang Ni with a long voice.

Yang Ni knew very well that this was his last hope, but he could be killed by the commander who was in anger at any time now.

He stretched out his right hand, used his trembling fingers to zip the combat waist bag, took out the black walkie-talkie and held it in his hand.

When he saw the walkie-talkie, the conductor trembled all over. He hid back for a while and pressed himself tightly against the door of the car.

"You mean Bai Tong? Those people even told you this?"

"Haha, I know what you two plan, but it was not what [they] told me."

The train smiled a little awkwardly, and then said something Yang Ni couldn't understand at all.

Yang Ni now knew that the conversation between them not only concerns his own life and death, but also likely reveals the secret of the dying place.

But unfortunately, although he is struggling to persevere, waves of dizziness keep coming, and he may faint at any time.

There are less than 5 minutes left before the end of the game. If he faints at this critical moment, there is no possibility of waking up again.

"And others betrayed the master?"

The voice on the walkie-talkie asked coldly.

"You should ask who else has not betrayed!"

The train conductor was very excited, and every word was almost hysterical, which was completely inconsistent with his calm and steady appearance before.

"So you want to kill this [seed]? Show your determination to your new master?"

The conductor did not answer his question, but asked, "This is my field, what qualifications do you have to intervene?"

"Qualification? Humph, you are still a dealer. Do you think you will not be cleaned if you break your rules?"

"You...you want to scan me?"

The train conductor's voice began to tremble, as if he heard some extremely terrifying words.

"You guys should be ready to be cleaned on the day you betray your master."

"A fool, you are the only one who has ever lived. Now you are the only one who is still sticking to the rules."

This time, no sound came from the walkie-talkie.

Yang Ni was a little worried, and he glanced at the walkie-talkie. The red button on it had turned yellow and green and remained in a constant state.

This shows that the intercom is connected and has no contact.

"Do you think [they] will like the betrayer? Do you know how many [seeds] the master has sown?"

The voice came again, and the train leader turned his head, with a strange expression on his face, but he continued, "Only you and Bai Tong know the number of seeds. As long as you tell me, I will tell them. As long as you kill this person, no one will know. At that time, you will still be your cleaner, and they will also receive your kindness. Wouldn't that be good?"

"Not good." The voice on the intercom was still a little cold: "The final result of seeking the best of both worlds is that neither side can please."

When the sentence came, the conductor suddenly turned around and faced the door that could lead to the locomotive, his face full of incredible.

"Where are you?"

This time, no sound came out of the walkie-talkie, and even the indicator light on it turned red again.

This means that communication has been interrupted.

There are only two possible causes of this.

One is that the distance between the two walkie-talkies exceeds the connection range, causing signal loss.

Furthermore, the other party took the initiative to turn off the walkie-talkie in his hand.

“I’m wherever there are destroyers.”

The sound rang again, but this time even Yang Ni heard it. The source of the sound was behind the solid car door.

Sure enough, as these words were finished, a series of mechanical transmission sounds suddenly sounded from the door of the last car.

Then, with a "click", Yang Ni tried his best to get the key and opened the carriage door of the No. 1 carriage, which was opened from behind by someone.

The train conductor quickly took a few steps back and distanced himself from the door. Looking at the expression on his face, you will know that the person who is about to appear must be very terrifying.

Soon, a man of about the same height as Yang Ni walked out slowly from behind the door.

He lowered his head, his chin almost touched his chest, and his long, messy black hair tied a high bun behind his head.

On him was a quaint black suit, with a black sword with a scabbard engraved with exquisite patterns on it.

Yang Ni suddenly realized that he finally remembered who this person was.
Chapter completed!