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173 Chapter 172: Food will make a creaking sound(2/3)

The moment his hand touched the car window, countless beautiful women approached the window.

The next scene became disgusting. The women were like pigeons in Peace Square, and Zhou Baiyu's hand trying to open the window was like a tourist about to throw away food.

The moment he touched the window, so many faces were similar, and the faces that seemed to have grown longer than human aesthetics... were all distorted.

His expression was distorted, like someone who had been hungry for a long time and finally smelled the aroma of food.

Zhou Baiyu even saw drool flowing from the corner of a face's mouth.

"I see, this rule is indeed false. Although I don't know who you are, you don't look very smart..."

"Actually, I can try to become Doraemon next time. Maybe it will be more attractive to me than a woman."

"Anyway... just hold on a little longer."

Zhou Baiyu was sarcastic in his heart.

Based on the sounds of these creatures appearing in his mind, he predicted that perhaps his thoughts could directly communicate with these creatures.

【Invite me in! Invite me in!!】

【Obviously I came first! I came first!!!】

[Please...let me in...I won't eat you, Gudu...]

【I'm so hungry, let me in!】

I was the one who came first. This sentence made Zhou Baiyu feel a little weird. Of course, it was not the weird kind of Bai Xue scene.

Instead, he vaguely guessed that these guys outside... were passengers?

Of course, this train has carried qualified people more than once, and many people must have entered this train.

Those who fail, if they are pioneers, have no chance of redemption in the real world.

This may be because...their pioneer body did not die, but was imprisoned in a special space.

"Maybe the scene outside, which looks so beautiful, is just a reflection of the passengers who failed to follow the rules."

"Maybe I haven't traveled through many worlds at all..."

"There's not even a car window. All of this is just a...trap, a bait."

Thinking of this, Zhou Baiyu has determined that Rule 8 is false.

"So it seems that the rule that food makes a chirping sound is true?"

Zhou Baiyu faced down again.

The next thing to do is to wait for the sleep time to end.





A few more hours passed, and Huang Miu felt that his bladder was about to burst, and he thought about whether he should pee directly on the bed - after all, the rules did not say that he could not provide warmth to his brother on the lower bunk.

He really planned to do this, but fortunately at this moment, news suddenly appeared in his mind.

[When working time is up, workers leave their beds, please go to the work area and be responsible for the normal operation of the train.]

[When working time is up, passengers please leave your bed, walk around in the carriage, and rest, but do not return to bed.]

[One minute countdown, officially entering working hours. 】

Huang Mi still didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until Zhou Baiyu knocked on Huang Miu's forehead four times that Huang Miao screamed:

"Come on, come on...it's killing me! I almost choked myself to death!"

Huang Miu got out of bed in an instant, and without caring much, he just found a corner to shush.

Zhou Baiyu discovered that...there seemed to be no toilet in this carriage.

"Is it because all the workers don't need it? Speaking of which, the corrupted species don't need to be excreted... This train is getting more and more interesting."

Trains that can go outside Longxia are either polluted or corrupt.

In these two trains, maybe there is a certain super polluting species, plus various mysterious treasures?

Perhaps the combination of the two can lead to the emergence of things that ignore the rules of the gods, or in other words, compete with the rules of the gods.

That's why there is such a train that can travel between Longxia and other parts of the world.

"Forget it, the origin of the train is not important right now."

"It is certain that there are passengers and staff on the train. The staff are most likely corrupt... So who is the train conductor?"

Zhou Baiyu suddenly felt a little hungry, which was a rare thing.

Just at this moment, a voice came from my mind.

[Oh, congratulations, dear passengers, you had a pleasant and peaceful sleep. Did you sleep well? I am Flight Attendant No. 2.]

【Next, I will distribute food to you. Our food is very fresh.】

[By the way, add a rule about non-sleep time——]

[Hunger is terrible. People can starve to death here. In addition, hunger can spread. Don’t let your hunger affect the staff. 】

[Finally, let me tell you some good news. The ticket inspector is coming soon. When he is full and full, he will come to you. 】

【Then, I wish you a happy meal.】

After the voice disappeared, Huang Mi said:

"Where's the big dinner?"

"I'm so hungry. Women need to use up their energy. If I don't eat enough, little Huang Miu won't be able to hold his head up and be a man!"

What Huang Mi said was righteous and awe-inspiring.

Zhou Baiyu was speechless for a while.

He's still figuring out the rules:

"Hunger is terrible. Can hunger spread?"

Huang Miu's stomach made a growling sound:

"Actually, I've been hungry for a long time."

Zhou Baiyu probably understood that his body, as a third-level forerunner, could not possibly get hungry so easily...

Now that I feel hungry, maybe it's because Huang Mi is hungry, which causes the hunger to spread, and he is also affected and becomes hungry.

"This is going to be difficult...how should I eat this thing?"

Zhou Baiyu has already seen the food.

mouse.

An arm-sized, lively mouse

Shushu, I like to make chirping sounds the most and run around in a carriage like this.

Previously, due to the rules regarding sleeping hours and food, I never heard the chirping sound.

But now, sleep time is over, which causes the mice to wake up.

They make a chirping sound, which is an obvious hint.

However, neither Zhou Baiyu nor Huang Mi could eat this food.

"How...how do you eat this?"

Zhou Baiyu suddenly realized the dilemma.

This mouse doesn't look like a normal mouse. If you really eat it, you may be able to fill your stomach, but if you don't keep it full, you will be disgusted for a long time.

Especially since there is no fire here, which means they may have to eat the rats alive.

"How about we endure it?" To eat this thing, in Huang Miu's opinion, he would rather go hungry.

But being hungry is definitely not the answer.

"Hunger can spread, and the flight attendant will come here after eating and drinking. In other words, if we are hungry, the flight attendant will be hungry. If he is hungry, then the prerequisite for him to come here is to eat and drink.

Unable to achieve."

Huang Mi was dumbfounded. Is this a rule for co-authoring?

He admired Jiang Xianwu for remembering it so clearly, but he still didn't dare to eat it if he was asked to eat it.

At this time, Zhou Baiyu was basically as hungry as Huang Mi. He looked at Huang Mi:

"And...if we don't eat, something worse might happen, my gut tells me-"

"Ji, what's worse? Ji!"

Huang Miu was so frightened that he stayed where he was.

"What's wrong with me? How could I make this sound?"
To be continued...
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