Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

"It's one thing that we can't use items, but we can't use talents and skills either. What's the point of playing this game?!"

Fortunately, Wang Tianhua had to face this cruel reality!

Without talent and skills, they can't make any waves at all!

The only saving grace is that their bodies, which were enhanced by the gene serum, have been preserved; otherwise, such high-intensity work would probably have killed them!

The key issue is that he didn't come here to mine for others; he came here to find treasure chests and acquire resources!

"Are we going to keep mining here forever?"

During a break from the supervision, Wang Tianhua, Wang Rong, and several other train conductors gathered together and discussed the matter in hushed tones.

"I've only modified the train's departure time twice, so it can only stop at the platform for a maximum of four hours. Almost two hours have already passed. If I don't find a way to escape and get back to the train, I'm afraid I'll be stuck here as a slave for the rest of my life..."

It was Xiao Yun who spoke these words.

At this moment, she was disheveled and looked extremely miserable.

Especially her two delicate little hands, which were covered in blisters from the pickaxe, were in excruciating pain.

The more she thought about it, the more desperate she felt. Without props, skills, or talent, how could they possibly fight against these overseers?

Not to mention there's a female supervisor leading them, and that supervisor is definitely a mini-boss!

Moreover, even if they managed to sneak out, how would they find the train's stop?

"You don't need to worry about that..."

Wang Rong's lips moved with difficulty. She was the most miserable one among them, having endured the most whippings, making her a legendary woman who could withstand beatings.

"Due to platform regulations, we can only stop here for a maximum of three days."

This information was obtained from that golden platform departure card.

Upon hearing this, Wang Tianhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Having enough time is good, it means they still have hope.

What I fear is that they escape, but the train leaves, and they'll be stuck here for the rest of their lives.

"We must make good use of these three days to find a chance to escape."

"But how do we escape? And how do we find a station?"

Wang Rong curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, trembling.

She is a pessimistic person and has no hope for this.

"I'm afraid we'll all have to stay here, working for them and mining for the rest of our lives, and then die here from exhaustion just like them..."

She was pointing in the direction of the local people at the stations.

A gaunt old man, emaciated as skin and bones, swung his pickaxe a few times before finally burning out completely and collapsing straight down. His body twitched a couple of times at first, but then he became completely still.

The other indigenous people around them all seemed unfazed, their numb faces expressionless as they continued with their work.

Everyone couldn't help but shiver, a terrifying chill creeping into their hearts.

Are they also destined to become emotionless machines, numb and indifferent?

"No... I don't want to... If I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn't have come."

One of the girls covered her face and began to sob softly.

"I should have known that Platform Gold wouldn't be as simple as I thought."

Didn't a hint of regret also arise in the hearts of the others?

If I had known, I wouldn't have come.

"Are you blaming me now?"

Wang Rong instantly sensed the strange atmosphere and her face flushed red.

"You all begged me to bring this!"

Everyone was speechless.

This is, after all, a gold-level platform, so the rewards are undoubtedly generous.

They understand this very well, which is why they are so desperate to gain the right to go.

Greed simply prevailed, causing them to completely forget the potential dangers lurking within the Golden Platform.

Therefore, it is clearly wrong to blame Wang Rong alone.

After venting her anger, Wang Rong fell silent because she was thinking of someone—Lu Xingyuan.

Lu Xingyuan was the only exception; he was the only train conductor for whom she had to beg him to go together.

So, is dying here with Lu Xingyuan a good ending?

Wang Rong was lost in thought when she suddenly noticed that Lu Xingyuan was still digging.

when!

The sound of the pickaxe striking the stone wall had changed.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xingyuan grasped a fist-sized piece of ore in his hand.

It is an irregular circle, entirely black, and shimmers with a faint glow.

This must be obsidian.

However, Wang Rong and her group showed absolutely no interest in this.

The real priority is to find a way to escape from here. Are we really going to be foolish enough to mine for them and complete the five-yuan task quota for each person?

A short while later, Teemo also dug up a piece.

"Hehe, here you go, boss!"

Teemo's little hands had already burst a round of blisters, leaving them a bloody mess, a truly gruesome sight.

Lu Xingyuan sighed, holding his little hand.

"I'm sorry you had to suffer."

"I'm not wronged."

Teemo shook his little head.

"As long as I'm with the boss, I'll be happy no matter what I do!"

Lu Xingyuan nodded.

"Then let's keep digging."

Wang Rong finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak up.

"Hello!"

"Hey Lu, since you like digging so much, why don't you dig up our share too?"

Lu Xingyuan looked up at her but didn't say anything.

"I said, are you sure you're not coming over to discuss how to escape with us?"

Wang Rong snorted coldly.

"I admit that there are indeed irreconcilable differences between us, but right now we are in the same boat. We must put aside our past grievances and work together. Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope."

Lu Xingyuan looked up at her.

"The supervisor has arrived."

Wang Rong turned around abruptly, and sure enough, the foreman was carrying a whip and walking angrily toward them.

Before the people arrived, the whips came first, lashing them hard.

"I knew you bastards wouldn't behave!"

"No one who fails to meet today's targets is leaving here!"

Wang Rong and her group immediately quieted down, gritting their teeth and starting to swing their pickaxes repeatedly.

When the first piece of obsidian appeared in their hands, their expressions changed slightly.

This grayish-brown thing is actually a Level 6 Extraordinary Creation!

Could this be the key to why this platform is called the Golden Platform?

Getting excited!

They immediately went into frantic digging mode, swinging their pickaxes until they were almost smoking.

Even the locals couldn't help but glance at it.

You have to understand, they are the kind of people who wouldn't even care about the death of their own comrades!

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

In just one morning, they collected all five obsidian stones, achieving their target.