Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

After taking the cable car for about five or six minutes, Lu Xingyuan arrived at the depths of the mine.

The place was cramped and oppressive, the air so thin it made you dizzy, with only a small kerosene lamp on the wall emitting a faint light, offering a meager warmth.

"Alright, let's get to work!"

The four supervisors also came down together.

Their tempers became even more volatile due to the cramped environment.

"If you had just behaved yourselves and didn't try to cheat, we wouldn't be suffering along with you!"

"You all better get to work faster! If we see you slacking off, heh heh, don't blame my whip for being merciless!"

The numb, local people on the platform expressionlessly swung their pickaxes and began chiseling at the hard wall.

The sound of clanging and jingling immediately filled the mine.

"Boss, what do we do?"

Timo followed closely beside Lu Xingyuan, looking at the pickaxe in front of him, somewhat eager to try it out.

"dig."

Lu Xingyuan gave him a look.

Teemo immediately swung his pickaxe and smashed it down into the thick, hard stone wall in front of him.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The crisp sounds of impact continued to ring out.

The stone wall was even more solid than steel. When the pickaxe struck it, it only sent up a series of sparks, without showing any sign of loosening.

On the contrary, the recoil caused Timo's hand to go numb, and soon, large blood blisters appeared one after another.

"So hard!"

"How long will it take to dig through this?"

Timo couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

"Oh……"

A cold laugh rang out at that moment, coming from Wang Rong beside him.

She looked at Timo as if he were an idiot.

"You two have really taken on the role of slaves? What a bunch of idiots!"

Her actions immediately attracted the attention of the overseers, several of whom, gripping their whips, quickly surrounded her.

"It's you again, you troublemaker!"

"Wasn't the lesson the boss taught you just now enough?"

"I think you just want to eat a whip!"

Wang Rong stared coldly at the four supervisors in front of her, her eyes flashing with disdain.

"Who do you think you are, daring to yell at me? I only gave you an opportunity because I didn't understand the situation earlier. Now I'm laying my cards on the table and I'm not pretending anymore. I am the strong one!"

Behind them, the other members of the Crimson Legion also threw down their pickaxes, their faces contorted with ferocity.

"We're coming clean and stopping pretending!"

"Fuck your mother!"

"Damn it, you bunch of bumpkins, how dare you bully our train conductor? You're like someone looking for shit in a toilet with a light on!"

Wang Tianhua was also getting restless; he really wanted to make a good impression on Yuan Shan.

In that case, Yuan Shan will definitely treat him differently and fall deeply in love with him.

only……

wrong!

He glanced at Lu Xingyuan, only to see that Lu Xingyuan remained as calm as an old dog, showing absolutely no intention of getting involved.

has a problem!

There's definitely something wrong!

Wang Tianhua knew Lu Xingyuan too well.

This guy is no pushover.

He never does anything that puts him at a disadvantage.

These locals are bullying him right now, but he hasn't said a word. This shows that things aren't as simple as they seem!

Oh no!

For some reason, he felt that Wang Rong and her group were going to be in trouble, and in a big one at that.

as predicted.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The whip ripped through the air with a piercing crack!

It then lunged at Wang Rong and her group like a venomous snake!

Wang Rong was about to explode when she suddenly realized something, and her expression changed abruptly.

"wrong!"

"Why can't I sense my talent anymore?"

"What about my skills?"

"Where are my props?"

"What's going on?!"

She could understand that the props were gone, since all her clothes had been changed and it was normal for her personal belongings to be sealed away as well.

But talent and skills are things that are ingrained in one's bones and flesh!

They also vanished without a trace!

Without them, what difference is there between oneself and an ordinary person?

Panic!

Wang Rong was completely panicked and could only watch helplessly as the whip lashed fiercely towards her face!

Snapped!

Half of her face was completely smashed!

A bloody mess!

Even his eyeballs almost burst open, turning into a pool of blood!

Even so, her vision was still completely bloodshot, making it difficult to see anything!

"Aaaaaah!"

She let out a piercing scream, staggered backward, and finally lost her balance, falling heavily to the ground. Rough stones scraped her palms, causing a burning pain.

But that wasn't all. The foreman was seething with anger and nowhere to vent it, and Wang Rong just walked right into the line of fire. She was the perfect punching bag!

The whip lashed her repeatedly, leaving bloody welts crisscrossing her body.

Just a moment ago, Wang Rong was incredibly arrogant; now, she was utterly miserable, curled up in a ball, trembling uncontrollably, and pleading.

"Stop hitting me! Please stop! I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

The sight of others in such a pitiful state was sure to greatly stimulate the foreman's most excited spot. He was filled with excitement, and his whip never stopped, each lash landing harder and harder on Wang Rong's body.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

"Shout louder!"

Wang Rong screamed incoherently, her snot and tears mixed together, her hair disheveled, looking exactly like the crazy old woman in the village.

Whether out of exhaustion or fear of killing her, the foreman finally stopped whipping her, gave Wang Rong a cold glare, and said:

"Now that you know you're wrong, get back to work!"

"Get to work, I'll get to work right away..."

Wang Rongqiang dragged his injured body, stumbled to his feet, and then swung his pickaxe, chiseling away at the stone wall one chisel stroke after another.

At this moment, she had lost all her temper; all she had was honesty and obedience.

The other members of the Crimson Legion were also tortured, whipped so badly they were almost in agony, their bodies covered in wounds, blood seeping from them and sticking to their skin, forming crisscrossing dark red patches.

They all quieted down and dared not utter another sound.

Seeing this scene, Wang Tianhua felt his scalp tingle.

He could only say that he was lucky he was cautious and stole a glance at Lu Xingyuan; otherwise, he probably would have ended up in the same situation.

At that time, let alone making Yuan Shan look at him with new eyes and witness his power, it would be a blessing if Yuan Shan didn't despise, hate, or dislike him!

Sure enough, those with poor grades should just copy the answers of those with good grades, no matter how outrageous the other person's answers are, just copy them!