Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

The remaining train conductors were all terrified, shrinking back and quickly concealing their hostile gazes.

Lu Xingyuan is not someone who is easy to bully!

His choice has harmed your interests, so you'll just have to accept it!

After all, it's your own fault for not having the ability.

Those who lack ability deserve to end up like this!

Besides, they did apologize, didn't they? Although it was only four short words and seemed rather perfunctory, at least they showed some attitude.

Princess Misty was also startled.

She was initially pleased to see someone stand up and refute Lu Xingyuan, and was just thinking of using this as an excuse to make a fuss. However, she didn't expect Lu Xingyuan to be so ruthless, forcing her to swallow all the words she was about to say.

It was at this moment that Tobias spoke up:

"Wait a minute."

"Once I take control of the Temple of Mist, you will receive every reward due!"

He didn't harbor much malice towards the train conductors surrounding Princess Misty.

It's just a simple employment relationship; he can totally understand it.

Therefore, he didn't want to put Lu Xingyuan in a difficult position—even though Lu Xingyuan might not care about the train conductors' opinions.

But wouldn't it be better if things were done more neatly?

Upon hearing this, the train conductors, who had previously expressed their dissatisfaction, suddenly brightened up.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. She can hire you, and so can I."

"That's wonderful!"

Having received an affirmative answer, they didn't hesitate at all, abandoning the Mist Princess and standing in unison behind Tobias to show their stance!

"you!"

Princess Misty was trembling with anger!

What a bunch of opportunists!

Now I really have no chance at all!

Realizing this clearly, Princess Misty couldn't help but cover her face and weep bitterly.

She was wrong.

The mistake was in believing Zhao Jiuzhou's words!

If she had firmly chosen Lu Xingyuan from the beginning, she would have already entered the Mist Temple, accepted the inheritance, and become the new generation's Mist Lord!

"Princess, don't panic, I will protect you!"

However, at that moment, a voice suddenly rang in her ears!

Ok? !

Princess Misty's eyes widened in surprise.

Who?

Turning my head, I saw a festering face with live maggots wriggling in its eye sockets.

Sun Yi!

Princess Mist was startled and instinctively wanted to scream, but she managed to control herself in time.

"Are you...are you sure you can save me?"

"Sure."

Sun Yi grinned, and a strong, fishy stench immediately hit us.

Princess Misty took a deep breath.

She was well aware of her situation and knew she didn't have many options.

"good!"

"I trust you!"

"What should I do?"

Sun Yi smiled slightly.

"Close your eyes, you don't need to do anything, I will take care of everything."

Princess Misty closed her eyes.

She really did want to do that.

Because she was too tired.

I really want to rest.

"How wonderful it would be if I opened my eyes and found that it was all a terrible dream!"

She had only closed her eyes for two seconds when she felt a sharp pain in her neck!

This instinctively made her open her eyes.

All she could see was her only support, which was frantically gnawing at the flesh on her neck!

"you!"

Princess Misty's eyes widened as she realized she had been deceived!

"asshole!"

She shoved the other person away abruptly.

But it was too late; a large chunk of flesh had already been bitten off his neck.

Sun Yi chewed frantically, as if he were tasting something delicious, and then swallowed it in one gulp!

"what!"

"Aaaaaah!"

Princess Misty, witnessing this horrifying scene, felt the pain in her neck wound intensify.

She let out a heart-wrenching wail that she couldn't control!

But compared to physical pain, mental pain is even more suffocating!

"Why?!"

Why are the people I trust hurting me one by one?!

She trusted Zhao Jiuzhou.

But Zhao Jiuzhou almost killed her!

She trusted Sun Yi.

But Sun Yi actually tore at her flesh!

Is it her problem, or the problem of the world?

The commotion quickly drew everyone's attention.

When they saw this bloody scene, their faces all changed color.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Sun Yi...Sun Yi tore off a piece of Princess Misty's flesh!"

"What is he trying to do? Does he intend to infect Princess Mist into a zombie too?!"

"This is insane!"

Bai Luoying was the first to react and shot an arrow directly at Sun Yi!

Sun Yi was in a strange state at this moment, standing frozen in place, unable to move.

This is absolutely the best opportunity to kill him!

However, one figure after another stood in front of Sun Yi without hesitation, choosing to build an unbreakable defense for him with their lives!

Bai Luoying's pupils contracted.

Those are... members of the mutual aid society!

Throughout their journey, they showed no unusual behavior—they were well-behaved and honest, which led most people to overlook their presence.

It was only at this moment that people realized just how enormous their numbers were!

Tens of thousands of people surged up like a pot of boiling maggots.

Using both hands and feet, their backs arched in a uniform curve, like puppets whose spines had been removed, they silently enveloped Sun Yi inch by inch with layers upon layers of human walls.

Every pair of hands held him carefully, and every face looked up at him, their eyes burning with the same thing—an almost religious, irresistible tenderness.

Sun Yi was enveloped in the center, like a queen bee held in the mouth of a swarm of bees, or like a sacred object sealed layer by layer by the warmth of believers.

After the sphere took shape, people outside kept pressing against it. Bai Luoying inexplicably understood what they meant: they were afraid that the protection was not thorough enough.

An unprecedented sense of dread washed over Bai Luoying, causing her throat to tighten involuntarily, to the point that she forgot to draw her bow and shoot an arrow.

Of course, you can't blame her for this.

This scene is truly bizarre!

The reason why the mutual aid societies, which are universally condemned, have not been liquidated for so long is that they have indeed provided a way out for train conductors who are struggling to make a living.

A path to survival that doesn't require surrendering one's soul or becoming a puppet.

They only lost their human identity, but never their true selves.

Behind every face lies a complete soul, with its own memories, its own judgments, and its own joys and sorrows.

They are independent, and no one can make them kneel down.

But now?

The people in front of me had empty eyes and moved in perfect unison, as if they were being pierced through the head by the same invisible thread.

No one was giving orders, no one was forcing anyone, yet everyone was obeying.

This is the place that truly sends chills down your spine.

It's not that they were controlled, but that they were controlled so naturally that they themselves didn't even realize it.

At this moment, Qin Zhirou showed her powerful side.

She was not frightened by this scene. Her face remained expressionless, and the Nine Meteor Flying Stars flew out of her hand with a flick of her fingertips.

Nine silver arcs of light immediately streaked through the air, followed by a series of dull slashing sounds.

Those once vibrant faces, before they could even make a sound, were stripped from the surface of the sphere, fell, and shattered.

The scene was bloody and cruel.