Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"Sizzle—"

"Sizzle—"

As the carriages completely derailed, only the last carriage where Menloka was located was filled with ear-piercing sounds of flesh tearing apart!

Menloka's eyes widened as he stared in horror at what had become a scene of carnage—the once-normal carriage gradually turned into a mass of flesh, and after the surrounding scenery froze for a moment, the entire carriage was once again transformed into a carnage of flesh.

only!

Last time, the carriage was filled with soft, sticky fat. This time... the surrounding flesh walls are dry, and each flesh wall is covered with wounds of varying sizes!

"Puff puff puff—"

These wounds were like living things, constantly wriggling and tearing. As the wounds grew larger, some parts of the carriage were even torn off!

"Clang—"

As the severed carriage continued its forward momentum, a piece of flesh, bouncing in mid-air, flew off due to the widening wound! A cold wind whistled from above, and Menloka suddenly felt a chill on his neck!

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

On his neck, clusters of flesh-colored earthworms had appeared at some unknown time!

These earthworms continued to spread, crawling up the neck to the chest and face. Wherever the flesh-colored earthworms covered, a sharp, knife-like pain would emanate from them!

and...

Menloka had a misconception!

His neck appears to be slowly splitting apart!

Holy crap!

"What the hell? What's going on?"

"Why did the train carriages suddenly break apart?!"

"I—I—hohoho—"

He tried to speak, but a crack had appeared in Menloka's neck, letting in drafts, and his breathing was gradually becoming numb.

"Ho—"

(No...no...I have to get to the front carriage quickly...)

He clutched his wind-blown neck and ran wildly toward the rear of the train, which he could still see ahead!

......

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

"You're dead!"

"That Russian! He's dead meat!"

"Next up is that woman!"

"Next up, it's that... An Lan!!!"

At the back of the train, Bill slowly stood up, and his wriggling "earthworm" body began to split apart. He became patchy, with pieces scattered about in front and behind.

His body seemed to be splitting and falling from various layers, yet still connected, moving forward eerily.

"Ugh—"

"Comfortable--"

Through the connecting passage of the forward carriage, Mikalin seemed to have finished and walked back into the carriage with a comfortable expression.

She was walking towards the last carriage.

In her mind, it had merely been darkness; nothing had actually happened. She had almost perfectly avoided the slit in the train carriage and was walking towards the back with a cheerful expression...

"OK!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Then I'll wait until you open the carriage door; you'll be shocked when you see the fracture!"

"It's this time... this moment that will surprise you, the moment I touch you... the moment..."

His body, which had risen, lay prone on the ground once more. Bill, with a sinister look on his face, stared at Mikalin as she approached.

"Tap tap tap—"

close!

We're getting closer!

It's only three steps away!

Mekalin stood in front of and behind the door, about to open the back door!

Can!

In the darkness, Karin's face was reflected in the car window. Her initially cheerful expression slowly turned into a frown: "That's not right... Anlan said she went to look for clues..."

"They wouldn't have gone to see that foreign devil, would they?"

"Oh no! That foreign devil is so slutty... he might already be..."

Turning around, Mikalin paused in her backward steps, about to head back the way she came!

"Fuck you!!!"

"Woman! Are you fucking coming back or not?!"

Bill couldn't hold back any longer!

He was about to stand up; he was about to open the car door and forcefully tackle Mekalin!

but...

Mikalin, who had just turned her head, suddenly hesitated again: "But... if I go to them, won't that foreigner look down on me? Yes—if I can get Anlan to come back on her own... then I can look down on that foreigner..."

"or..."

"Should I go back and wait?"

"Tap tap tap—"

The footsteps approached the carriage door again.

"well!!!"

Bill's body, which had been lying dormant, suddenly bent down and arched again, like a snake, ready to pounce!

However...

"snort--"

"No way! How can we let An Lan get away with this?!"

"No way! I'm going to interrupt their spellcasting! Ideally, at a crucial moment, to infuriate that foreign devil!!!"

"Tap tap tap—"

The footsteps are fading away again!

"A generous gift of crabs! I can't take it!!!!"

Pulled back and forth at the limit, Bill could no longer bear it. He stood up abruptly and slammed the car door open, about to pounce on Mikalin!

"Um?"

But... just as Mikarin looked behind her in astonishment—

"[Gold]...[Hero]!!!"

"Buzz—"

Bill, who was originally rushing towards Mekalin, was suddenly enveloped by a halo of light and disappeared into the dark carriage!

"Holy crap—"

......

"Heh...heh...heh..."

Inside the palace of the Golden Hero, Menloka ran excitedly towards Bill and immediately gave him a bear hug: "Brother! Brother! Thanks to you!"

"If you hadn't been waiting for me at the train entrance, I would have been swept away by the derailment!"

"Brother! You're a good person!"

Holding Menloka in his arms, Bill felt like killing someone!

Generous crab gift!

Oh shit!

They could have killed at least one Menloka!

Now...

In his attempt to kill Mecarine, he inadvertently saved Menloka!

Fuck!

What kind of luck is this?

Due to the unique properties of the "Golden Hero," the two beings' constitutions were forcibly balanced. Menloka's numerous wounds were fading, and his breathing was gradually returning to normal...

Menloka couldn't guess anything at all; all he knew was that if Bill hadn't been lying in the carriage, he would have died!

At that moment, he kept lifting Bill up high: "Good brother! I declare that you're the second best friend of mine after An Lan! When you come to my house, you can be the second person to ride the giant bear!"

"..."

Bill was speechless!

What else could he do?

TMD!

Why are you making a fuss about open cards and Menloka now?

There's no reason why someone with the same physical condition could beat the other.

Isn't that self-destruction?

"A generous gift of crab!"

"It's all that woman! It's all her fault! Why! Why?!

Bill was on the verge of a breakdown, but he still forced a smile: "Uh...it's alright...it's alright—I knew you probably hadn't come out yet, so I waited for you!"

"We...we're a team!"

"good!"

"Okay, okay!"

"I knew it! You're a good guy!"

"Buzzing—"

After the golden light quickly disappeared, the two reappeared at the back of the carriage, their arms around each other's shoulders.

With a "plop," the carriage door opened again, and the two stepped inside. Mikarin looked at them with surprise: "You...you two had a fight earlier, didn't you?"

"How come your relationship has become so good?"

"Hey—Do Kon, bro! Bro!"

"ah?!"

The two men walked side by side to the front of the carriage. Mika Lin looked at the broken carriage with suspicion and also walked forward.

......

[Peppa Pig: Anlan's livestream screen went black again! He truly lives up to his reputation as the modern-day Ghost Rider Pro MAX; nothing can stop Anlan now!]

[Ghost Rider Ning Caichen: Even I have to admit defeat! I can't keep up with An Lan's situation, let's check out the other countries!]

[Blue Lotus: Wait, why is everyone's screen black?]

[I'm selling drinks in Russia: Unbelievable! The carriage just broke apart out of nowhere! Luckily, Mekalin had left beforehand, and Menloka found Bill and used "Golden Hero" to escape!]

[Sukabul: What did I tell you? This level isn't hard! As long as everyone works together, we can definitely pass this level!]

【...】

From various perspectives of the UN broadcast, the comments section displayed a joyful sense of unity, presenting a beautiful picture of global solidarity.

Can...

From the perspective of "Beautiful Country," all the comments exploded!

[Reborn in Times Square selling merchandise: Wardfa? Are you kidding me? Bill! You're a bronze player, aren't you? I thought you were some kind of pro player, but you're just a bronze noob?]

[The stern farmer: Are you just lying there like a dead man? Couldn't you have made a move earlier? Damn it! You're useless!]

[Free America, gunfights every day: Bill – "I have my own rhythm!" You fucking idiot, your rhythm is off the charts! Didn't take them all down?!]

[I see now, this guy isn't some "future raider," he's just a goofball from the future! No wonder he doesn't have a future!]

【No? I feel like there's something wrong with that Mikarin.】

Stop making excuses! A piece of trash is a piece of trash! Luckily it's pitch black, nothing's been exposed! There's still a chance! Damn it, even with the supernatural behind them, they still can't do anything? Purely useless!

【...】

......

"Clang, clang, clang—"

Even in the darkness, the train continued its high-speed journey.

Rewind a bit, to Sandy's bedroom—An Lan held Sandy in his arms, motionless, Sandy's hot breath on his face: "What's wrong? Are you going to take your time?"

The woman's eyes met his, and as their gazes locked, An Lan's lips slowly curved into a smile: "Wait a moment—"

"what?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just a verbal agreement—wait a minute!"

"What are you trying to tell me?"

Just as Sandy was getting impatient and planting a hickey on An Lan's shoulder...

"Well--"

"Well!!!"

"Sandy! Sandy!!!!"

Suddenly!

A tremor came from the rear of the "Twilight" train, and a groan inexplicably emanated from the front. Sandy tensed instantly upon hearing the groan!

"dad?!"

"What...what's wrong with you?"

"My body has been cut open...it hurts—it hurts—"

"You...you'll be fine in a moment...Dad...you—uh! Uh-oh!"

In that instant, a pair of large hands gripped her neck tightly. An Lan lay behind her, and a strong pressure mixed with a man's breath came from behind: "Answer your father! Now! Answer now!"

"Ugh—"

"Ugh!!!"

His body trembled with excitement: "Daddy...Daddy...you...you'll get better—umm! You'll get better!"

"Sandy...Sandy, what's wrong?"

"I...I'm running...I'm running..."

"Mmm!"

"well..."

After the old man's voice faded away, An Lan finally released her grip on Sandy's neck.

He did it on purpose!

That's right!

He had planned this all along!

Every time the car enters the tunnel, something strange happens! So when the car does something strange, Sandy's so-called father should react, right?

What should we do to Sandy at this point?

Is that "exciting" enough?

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

The answer is yes!

Sandy's neck was red and swollen, and she lay sprawled on the bed, trembling with excitement: "Oh—oh—darling, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve...use them all on me!"

【drop--】

[Goddess Sandy's favorability increased by 15!]

[Current total favorability: 65!]