Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Lu Xingyuan's words were like bullets, each one hitting him precisely between the eyebrows.

The old priest fell into a deep silence.

Yes, there is still a glimmer of hope.

If we don't fight now, we'll have no chance at all.

Moreover, the adventurer in front of us should have the strength, right?

Otherwise, wouldn't he be deliberately courting death?

The old priest had considered moving everyone away from the town.

However, their town was created specifically to guard against monsters.

They cannot leave, nor can they escape; they are trapped here.

"Hello, Father. Timo has something to say."

The little guy's voice suddenly rang out:

"Things couldn't possibly get any worse than they are now, could they?"

The old priest was silent for a moment, then finally nodded:

"it is good."

"I agree to let you go to the back mountain."

He took off the diamond-shaped pendant he was wearing on his chest:

"At the same time, it is also the key to open this treasure chest."

The group suddenly realized what was going on.

Xia Nan lowered her voice:

"How about we just give the key to...?"

Who cares about monsters or anything like that?

So what if all the people in these small towns are dead? It doesn't really concern them anyway.

They came here to get the treasure chest.

The monsters are incredibly powerful; they can't defeat them.

But can't they handle this elderly priest?

The expressions on Wang Huihui and the others' faces changed slightly.

Clearly, no one expected Xia Nan to be so ruthless.

None of them thought of it that way.

After all, one should be loyal to those entrusted with a task; this is the most basic principle of being a person.

Fortunately, they didn't need to worry too much, because things weren't up to Xia Nan to decide alone.

"Thank you for your help, Sister Nina."

Lu Xingyuan nodded to the other party, thus accepting the task.

"stupid!"

Xia Nan cursed under her breath.

The old priest was too old and had difficulty walking, so he couldn't go to the back of the mountain.

Therefore, Sister Nina had to be the one to lead the way.

"Please be extremely careful."

"Don't worry, Father, I will."

Sister Nina nodded emphatically.

She then led the group through a secret underground passage in the church.

It turns out that the so-called back mountain is not behind the town, but inside a barrier.

However, the barrier's power has become extremely weak, and some areas have dimmed, like a bubble that could burst at any moment.

After passing through the passage, their view suddenly opened up, and in the distance there was indeed a mountain shrouded in black mist.

Sister Nina pointed to the mountaintop:

"The monster is at the very top. Do you see that black dot? That used to be a seal made up of six divine pillars, but it has collapsed now."

The crowd looked in that direction and could vaguely see the collapsed building.

The mountains and forests were filled with miasma.

If inhaled, it will damage internal organs.

"Luckily, I was well-prepared and brought the antidote."

Xia Nan proudly waved the green test tube in her hand:

"This is a high-grade antidote I bought at a high price from the trading channel."

He distributed the green test tubes to several people.

They are:

Zhao Nanzhi.

Wang Huihui.

Sister Nina.

And so, an awkward thing happened.

He only counted the number of his own five people; Lu Xingyuan was not included at all.

But the problem is, there's also Sister Nina.

How should this be allocated?

Xia Nan hesitated for only a second before making her choice:

"Old Huang, you're tough and resilient, so just bear with it."

Although Huang Zicheng and Zhao Zixuan are both fourth-level train conductors, there is a difference in their ranks.

Zhao Zixuan has more outstanding talent and is more valuable to exploit.

Huang Zicheng naturally became the one to be sacrificed.

Therefore, Xia Nan felt that there was nothing wrong with her arrangement.

However, Huang Zicheng's expression was visibly stiff.

He wasn't a pretentious person, nor was he unable to endure the suffering caused by the miasma.

After all, what kind of hardships hadn't he endured along the way?

The problem is, everyone else has it, but he doesn't... which is really embarrassing.

Moreover, Xia Nan decided to sacrifice him almost without any hesitation. How could this not make people feel uncomfortable?

"Please understand."

Xia Nan patted him on the shoulder.

"A real man shouldn't be competing with several girls for something, right?"

"As for Old Zhao, you know he's in poor health."

Huang Zicheng forced a smile onto his face:

"I understand, I understand everything."

Xia Nan wanted to maintain her dignity, and so did he.

Continuing to dwell on this matter will only make him more embarrassed.

"Good brother!"

Xia Nan patted him hard on the shoulder.

Just then, Wang Huihui, who was standing nearby, exclaimed in surprise:

"This is... a super-grade antidote?!"

Then, tubes of medicine appeared in Lu Xingyuan's hand, their color closer to a natural emerald green.

Wang Huihui recognized him at a glance.

"I've seen it on the trading channel!"

"One tube costs 200 train tickets!"

Xia Nan recognized it as well, and knew very well that Wang Huihui was not lying; she really was selling it at such a high price.

He wanted to buy some and stockpile them for future use, but the price was too high, so he had to give up.

Xia Nan was secretly pleased with the high-grade antidote she had prepared.

But as soon as Lu Xingyuan's extraordinary antidote appeared, he instantly felt that the antidote he had was somewhat inferior.

Fortunately, he didn't act impulsively and go to Lu Xingyuan to show off, otherwise he would have looked even more like a clown.

"If you can think of preparing an antidote, do you think others wouldn't?"

He cursed himself in his heart.

The valuable, extraordinary antidote was distributed by Lu Xingyuan.

Zhao Nanzhi was also assigned to a department.

She naturally returned the high-grade antidote that Xia Nan had forcibly shoved into her hand:

"This bottle of high-grade antidote isn't cheap, so keep it safe and don't waste it."

Xia Nan felt a bitter taste in her mouth.

He could completely understand Zhao Nanzhi's choice.

After all, if it were me, I would definitely choose this extraordinary antidote as well.

To his surprise, Lu Xingyuan not only shared this precious super-grade antidote with Zhao Nanzhi, but also with Wang Huihui!

"you!"

Just as Xia Nan was about to say something, she saw Lu Xingyuan hand a vial of medicine to Huang Zicheng.

"I?"

Huang Zicheng was stunned.

Some people can hardly believe it:

"Are you sure this is for me?"

"The miasma is so thick that only this extraordinary antidote can help us cope better."

Lu Xingyuan gave a casual explanation and then handed the medicine to Zhao Zixuan.

In the end, even Xia Nan got a tube.

Xia Nan stared blankly at the extraordinary-grade antidote in her hand.

What...what does he mean by that?