Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

"Boss! This guy... looks so familiar!"

Timo sensed something was wrong from the very beginning.

The man in front of me looks more and more familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere before.

He thought of someone—Sun Wuqi, the ghost doll he had met in the battle at the Mansheng Library!

Sun Wuqi and he don't look exactly alike, but they are at least 80% similar!

He immediately realized that they were very likely brothers!

If Timo could recognize him, then Lu Xingyuan would certainly recognize him too.

His first thought was of Sun Wuxing, who had threatened him in the chat channel!

The fact that the other party so openly exposed his face to me was just to tell me that he was here to avenge his brother, wasn't it?

There are two reasons why Lu Xingyuan did not kill him immediately.

First, he wanted to know how the other party was certain that he was the murderer who killed Sun Wuqi;

Secondly, and most importantly, how did this guy manage to follow us here?

Having been in the world of trains for so many days, he has never encountered another train while traveling.

Although there was a chat channel, which prevented him from communicating with other train conductors, he still felt somewhat lonely because he hadn't encountered a single train.

Today, after finally running into them, the other party rammed the train's rear end, leaving Lu Xingyuan both angry and pleasantly surprised.

After all, no one likes being hit like that from behind, unless she's Cai Cai.

As for the surprise, it seems he has found a perfect way to realize Cai Cai's dream—"two people traveling side by side on a train."

Sun Wuxing was of course not dead.

He was, after all, a Level 6 train conductor.

The purpose of mood perfume is simply to shatter his inner world, psychologically dismantle him, so that he can better obtain the answers he wants.

But he realized he might have underestimated the guy.

The heart that had been nearly extinguished suddenly became scalding hot and burned fiercely.

Sun Wuxing crushed the prop in his hand. A flash of white light cleared away all the negative status effects, and he was finally able to see the scene before him clearly:

He was kneeling on the roof of the train car, endless mist seeping through his fingers. Lu Xingyuan stood before him, a blade radiating a chilling aura pressed firmly against his neck. Not far away, two tiny creatures, their noses barely touching, looked ready to pounce. The one with the sour face was yelling, "Kill him! What's with all the talk? Let me roast him alive with Tristey's flames!"

Returning to Lu Xingyuan's question, Sun Wuxing's lips curled into a cold smile:

"You murdered my brother, you murdered my only family member in this world. Do you think I would answer your questions? Either way, I'm going to die. When I chose to avenge my brother, I was already prepared to die. So, I have no fear of death! Do you think someone who isn't even afraid of death would compromise?"

With a flash of light, Sun Wuxing didn't even see how Lu Xingyuan drew his sword before his two arms were mercilessly severed.

With a snap,

His arm fell onto the roof of the carriage, rolled several times, splattering blood everywhere, and finally, due to the kinetic energy of the train's high speed, slid directly to the sides of the carriage and fell into the endless tracks, leaving him far behind.

Pain surged through him, and Sun Wuxing clenched his teeth tightly to keep from making a sound, but the bulging veins on his forehead proved the pain he was enduring.

"Didn't you say you weren't afraid of death?"

Lu Xingyuan observed Sun Wuxing with a half-smile. He wasn't in a hurry for an answer; rather, he seemed to be enjoying this cat-and-mouse game.

"You seem to be saying one thing and meaning another to me."

"Even super beasts can feel pain, I don't believe you can't."

Lu Xingyuan gave Timo a look:

"Tie him up, and cut off a piece of his flesh every day. I want to see if he's really that tough."

Teemo nodded seriously:

"receive!"

Rambo, standing to the side, stared in astonishment.

I go……

Is it really that cruel?

He thought he was already short-tempered enough, but he never expected that Lu Xingyuan's temper was even worse than his!

Is it possible for a human to slice off a person's flesh piece by piece like that? Is this boss some kind of monster?

"Rambo!"

Lu Xingyuan continued.

Rambo instinctively gave a salute:

"I am here."

"Go and crush all the Dragon's Breath Peppers, Death Peppers, Scorpion Peppers, Apollo Peppers... that I previously stockpiled in the warehouse, and then mix in a vial of high-grade healing potion."

Rambo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked:

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Lu Xingyuan sneered:

"Let's give him something to eat."

hiss!

Rambo gasped and instinctively squeezed his legs together.

Can this be used to stave off hunger?

Wouldn't that damage it?

No wonder they added advanced healing potions!

He immediately understood Lu Xingyuan's good intentions!

This is a case of wanting to ruin you, but also being afraid of actually ruining you.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wuxing, the person involved, widened his eyes as if they were copper bells!

Are you even human?

You're probably not the devil!

He suddenly felt a pang of regret.

She regretted her insistence on avenging her brother.

My brother is dead, so be it. At worst, he can find a few more women and have a few more children. That way, I'll have a few more relatives in the world.

Sun Wuxing's face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth, saying each word slowly and deliberately:

"Are you sure you want to torture me using such inhuman methods?"

"This is just an appetizer; the main course is yet to come."

Lu Xingyuan's expression didn't seem like he was joking.

Sun Wuxing completely exploded!

No, he can't just sit here and wait to die!

He has to do something!

The wind flowing from his fingertips resonated in a mysterious way with the power within him.

True masters are experts in the art of escaping.

He is also included.

"weathering!"

He immediately activated his trump card skill, instantly merging with the flowing wind and disappearing completely!

"Lu Xingyuan! You just wait! I will make you pay for this with interest!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared.

Pfft!

He was one with the wind, so he shouldn't have been able to be locked onto or chosen.

But just in a strange way, that knife struck him with perfect accuracy!

A huge gash opened in his chest, and the cold air rushed into his body. The scalding blood instantly turned into ice crystals. The double pain constantly stimulated his brain nerves, causing him to let out a shrill scream!

He collapsed onto the roof of the carriage, his face as pale as paper, his whole body trembling violently.

As an eighth-level skill, "Destined Retribution" may not be as powerful as the seventh-level "Heavenly Slash," but its superior enemy-locking ability makes it superior to "Heavenly Slash."

No matter what you become, once you're locked on, you're destined to be unable to escape!

"Still want to struggle?"

Lu Xingyuan looked down at Sun Wuxing.

"I'll use any means necessary, and coincidentally, I haven't used all my strength yet."

Gum!

Upon hearing this, Sun Wuxing was completely devastated and heartbroken!

Haven't you used all your strength yet?

Just how twisted is this guy?

Finally realizing that he seemed to have no chance of survival, Sun Wuxing's eyes gleamed with a gambler's light:

"You want to know the answer?"

"Not only will I let you know, I can also give you the tool that caught up with you!"