There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 141
The people in the carriage were still chatting, the few people sitting in the middle seat were chatting happily, and the voices of young people playing cards were noisy.

As for the salesman who Luo Kai guessed was a policeman with a gun, his face changed slightly when Xu Shuo approached, but he didn't react until the young man took a fruit knife and slit the throat of the man across from him.

Panic and screams immediately spread in the carriage, and the people around hurried away. The woman who was eating melon seeds grabbed her child and ran out frantically.

But in an instant, the passengers in the middle of the carriage squeezed to the sides in a panic.

The middle-aged man sitting at No. 69 held his throat and could only make a "ho ho" sound, his wide eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

"Your expression is not funny at all." Xu Shuo sneered strangely, and then the ending of his voice rose and changed: "But it's pretty pretty~"

The bright red blood stained the white coat and splashed on the young man's neck. He wiped it with his hand and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.

After the salesman next to him came back to his senses, he stood up abruptly and took out a pistol and pointed it at him: "What are you doing?!"

"Oh? Are you going to shoot?"

Xu Shuo tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly took a few quick steps to put his forehead under the muzzle of the gun, staring at the male salesman with a wicked smile.

"Try it, you will definitely like this feeling~"

"You..." The hand of the male salesman holding the gun trembled slightly. Looking at the young man with a distorted smile in front of him, he felt a chill go straight from the tailbone to the top of his head!

At this time, a five or six-year-old little girl was lying on the shelf in the carriage, her round cheeks were wrapped around her short straight hair, and her complexion was pale and blue-gray.

She looked at the young man below, tilted her head, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Luo Kai, who pushed aside the crowd, came from behind, glanced at Xu Shuo, then quickly turned his gaze to the shelf, stared at the little girl who looked like a normal human, put a cigarette in his mouth, and took out his right hand from his pocket. a card.

The little girl immediately looked over warily, with some fear and fear in her eyes, and her small body squeezed into the shelf.

Xu Shuo, who noticed the change, stopped molesting the young policeman, and with a gun on his forehead, he turned to Luo Kai and said, "How much is left now?"

"90.00% nine." Luo Kai looked at him with a complicated expression.

"It's one more short." Xu Shuo said.

"Hey! What are you talking about? Are you in the same group? What is your relationship with that man?!" Suddenly a voice broke in and shouted.

While they were talking like no one else was there, the male salesman, who was under a lot of psychological pressure, broke out in cold sweat and pointed the muzzle of the gun back and forth at Xu Shuo and Luo Kai.

He didn't look like an old and steady policeman chasing murderers at all. He was still flustered because of the sudden change. No wonder Luo Kai guessed his identity and the gun he was carrying after a few glances.

Luo Kai ignored him, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and spit out the quickly burned cigarette butt on the ground, and replaced the card in his right hand with a pistol.

Then, he turned around abruptly, and pulled the trigger towards the woman hiding behind with a child expressionlessly!

"boom!"

The bullet passed through the crowd and hit the woman's forehead accurately, and blood spattered everywhere.

The screams in the carriage erupted again.

As for the little girl lying on the shelf, her eyes lit up slightly, and after an imperceptible smile appeared on her pale face, it quickly dimmed.

At this time, the surrounding space distorted again.

Whether it was the passengers with frightened faces, the middle-aged man clutching his throat and struggling in seat 69, or the young policeman with a slightly trembling hand holding a gun, they were all swallowed up in the vortex-like distortion.

……

boom--

After the huge roar, the rickety green leather train disappeared, and the white car wall of the moving train appeared in front of you.

And on the back of the seat in front of the two of them, a cute and cute little girl with short hair sat on it, kicking in front of Luo Kai with her drooping calves.

They escaped from the illusion, but the little girl is still there.

"Cough, cough, cough...!" Luo Kai suddenly coughed violently, causing the passengers next door to cast doubtful glances.

"I guess your lungs are dirty again." Xu Shuo who was sitting next to him lazily said, leaned over and smiled, "You are really sick."

Hearing this, Luo Kai, who was about to say something, was agitated, and immediately covered his mouth and coughed more intensely.

But anyway, this time I didn't feel the danger.

He took a deep breath before he could barely suppress the old lung disease caused by excessive blood loss and weakness, and then took out the thermos from his backpack and took a sip of water.

Luo Kai glanced at the little girl in front of him, then took out a blank card and pointed it at her.

The little girl tilted her head to look, and then looked at Xu Shuo. After a while, she got into the card reluctantly.

The pattern was outlined on the blank card, and inside the yellow lace was a book standing upright. The cover was a green leather train driving on the viaduct, and the title of the script "Green Leather Train" was written below it in cursive script.

Luo Kai coughed a few times, ignored Xu Shuo's teasing of him just now, and said, "The script has been completed."

Xu Shuo stretched out his hand: "Send money."

At this time, Luo Kai finally turned his head to look at the young man sitting beside him.

The sunlight from outside slanted in from the window, making the black hair seem to be shining slightly, and the young man's face was still soft and clear, not only did not show the slightest aggressiveness, but also gave people a very friendly and easy-to-get along feeling.

However, Luo Kai, who had just seen someone's neurotic side in the illusion, severely spurned his very unreliable first impression.

Of course, as a player in the script space, you can't guess a person's character and strength based on appearance, even if the opponent is a first-level cutie.

Luo Kai stared straight at him and said, "Before that, I have a question, brother, are you really just a first-level player?"

Xu Shuo tilted his head: "One thousand points, let me tell you."

Luo Kai: "..."

He took out a blank card from his pocket, drew the final payment of [-] points in it decisively, and handed it to Xu Shuo.

This is the price they negotiated before, and the [-] points that Xu Shuo took advantage of when he was in the illusion.

So it also means that Luo Kai is too lazy to pursue that issue.

After confirming the above amount, Xu Shuo put away the card in satisfaction.

He continued: "I am indeed a first-level player. I just joined the day I met you."

The corners of Luo Kai's mouth twitched, regardless of whether the answer was trustworthy or not, anyway, he wanted to vomit a lot, but he still didn't know where to start.

However, Xu Shuo didn't seem to intend to wait for his response, and then asked, "The script is finished? What's the story?"

Luo Kai suddenly couldn't help complaining: "Brother, I think you should know more than me, so you don't need to ask me anymore?"

Xu Shuo spread his hands: "Actually, I don't know anything, I just guessed that the man should be the murderer, and that the woman should be the accomplice, but the plot is really unclear."

Hearing this, Luo Kai blocked his mouth with the kettle, and then took a long breath.

He also wanted to know how this guy managed to guess the murderer a little bit.

(End of this chapter)