Where's the cute girl we were promised? She's completely wiped out S-rank dungeons!

Song Yuan was taken aback for a moment, her first thought being whether this thing would obstruct her view at crucial moments. However, she quickly discovered that the bullet comments could be toggled on and off with her mind. It had little impact on the game.

She walked to the carriage door and tidied her hair in front of the window:

The girl in front of me wore a sexy and stylish black lace-trimmed sweater dress that perfectly accentuated her slender and well-proportioned figure. She paired it with sharkskin shorts and black ankle boots.

Her hairstyle retained her original straight bangs and princess cut, which looked very cute.

Song Yuan: "...What a terrible look!"

It seems useless, and in fact it is completely useless, with an effect of approximately zero in keeping warm.

She glanced at the live chat, hoping to glean some clues related to the dungeon. Players' comments streamed by:

But she's pretty ordinary in every other way. Her luck stat is only 0.01? Are you kidding me? No wonder she got the "Extreme Cold Train" dungeon.

[A 2.3% success rate? Go ahead and play, you'll be all silent. The first thing this newbie does upon entering the dungeon isn't to talk to NPCs for information, but to immediately switch scenes and train carriages. I really admire this newbie's audacity.]

[Not just spirit points, but also attack power and agility. The system can't detect them? This has never happened before.]

[The person upstairs, is that even a question? There are only two reasons for a failed test: a system bug or the system is simply too weak—so weak that even the system doesn't know how to score it.]

[No doubt about it, she'll be eaten raw by an NPC in less than five minutes. It's a shame she's too plain-looking; I only enjoy watching beautiful women being tortured and killed, this is too boring.]

[Why isn't this little girl pretty?! Do the people in the comments have any taste? She's absolutely adorable!]

Are cute and pretty the same thing? Open your eyes and take a good look! What kind of look is that? So arrogant, is she trying to provoke the audience?!

As expected, comments related to the dungeon clues were blocked. So, in Song Yuan's view, these players were only discussing her appearance and, incidentally, mocking her luck stat.

"boring."

Don't you know it's impolite to talk about someone's appearance? The network environment in this game is terrible.

The reason for this controversy is that Song Yuan is very petite.

Standing at 155cm tall, and with a youthful appearance—a small, pert nose and full, rounded lips—she would definitely be mistaken for a delicate and adorable young woman if you only looked at the lower half of her face.

But it's precisely those eyes. Single eyelids, sclera showing below the iris, and jet-black pupils—from any angle, they give off an "I'm just that arrogant" vibe, which naturally makes some players dislike her.

Song Yuan opened the car door, and a blast of cold air hit her face:

"hiss......"

A sharp pain shot through my left hand, and a system announcement echoed in my mind:

Player "Song Yuan" experiences a drop in body temperature, worsening of frostbite, and a decrease of 3 health points.

The previous carriages were more crowded and had fires lit, so they were a bit warmer. It seems that changes in ambient temperature can also harm players.

Song Yuan opened the door and entered the carriage, but the scene before her surprised her slightly, and she stopped in her tracks:

The train is long and narrow. After exiting one carriage, you should see another one in front of you.

But the carriage in front of her, starting from the door where Song Yuan was, gradually widened in a fan shape until it doubled in size, and there were two identical doors in front of Song Yuan.

"Tsk...this is troublesome."

Following the typical pattern of puzzle games, if she randomly chooses a door to enter, then it's very likely that four doors will appear next time, and eight doors will appear the time after that.

This train is not a vertical carriage, but rather has a maze-like, winding internal structure. Without special methods, it would be difficult to get out.

"It seems we can't just leave here."

Song Yuan closed the door, and as she turned around, a deathly pale face was suddenly thrust in front of her, the tip of its nose almost colliding with her cheek.

It was the woman from before who had no upper lip. Her skin was pale to bluish-white, and her remaining half of her lip was cracked and bleeding. Her upper lip looked as if it had been violently bitten off by something; the cut was very irregular, and pinkish bits of flesh were still stuck to the edges.

"Where do you want to go...?"

"Snap—thud!"

Before she could finish speaking, she was slapped across the face; accompanied by a "clunk" sound of a dislocated joint.

The woman was stunned. In all her years as an NPC, no player had ever slapped her like that. She covered her face, bewildered, and straightened up.

【What?! No way, what did she just do?! The Arctic Train is a semi-story-driven dungeon; angering any NPC will lead to serious consequences!】

[I'm really done for. The NPC is a head taller than her, and she even crouched down to scare her by getting so close, hahaha, who's she trying to kill with laughter?]

[Doesn't anyone find that force terrifying?! A slap dislocated an NPC's jaw? This doesn't seem like it was undetectable because the force was too weak!]

[It's not that exaggerated. Isn't it normal to hit a little harder when you're scared?]

The woman carefully put her dislocated jaw back in place with a click. She looked down at Song Yuan and asked:

"...What are you doing?"

Song Yuan lifted her skirt and wiped her hands, her tone full of disgust:

"Don't you brush your mouth when you get up in the morning? Don't stand so close to me when you talk to me; that's not proper social distancing."

Her attending physician had told her that hooliganism is one of the most shameful crimes in the world. Regardless of gender, if anyone crosses her social boundaries without her consent and maliciously offends her, she should slap them first.

Song Yuan wiped her hands clean and added, "Don't people here need to abide by the most basic public order and good customs?"

The female ghost: "???"

The chat was filled with "!!!"

[This woman is insane! What kind of time is this to be concerned about public order and good morals? That's a game that can kill people!]

Okay, I misunderstood. This newbie was just asking for trouble, so she wasn't scared just now, she just thought the NPC was rude?

[It's true, this woman's mental state didn't drop at all...]

[A moral exemplar has emerged in the 666 horror game genre]

Song Yuan ignored the players' complaints—after all, as the most outstanding graduate of their mental hospital, she naturally had to keep in mind principles like manners and morality, which are elusive.

However, there was a positive side. Her reckless provocation of the NPCs attracted the attention of many onlookers. The number of viewers in the live stream began to gradually increase.

[Ding~ 1000 people are watching player Song Yuan's live stream]

Keep attracting more crazy onlookers with your foolish behavior!

Three people tipped the player "Song Yuan" in her live stream. After deducting 20%, she received a total of 16 points.

A sound like gold coins clinking echoed in Song Yuan's mind: the sound of points being credited to her account. With money in her account, she opened the system shop:

A lighter is worth 3 points, a small amount of fuel is worth 8 points, a flashlight is worth 15 points...

As for compressed biscuits and bread, the prices are outrageously high. Even the smallest one costs 50 points.

The female ghost was left standing there, completely ignored—she had never suffered such humiliation in her entire career. A hint of resentment flashed across her excessively pale face as she murmured:

"...We've been without food and water for many days. We're trying to find something to eat to fill our stomachs. Please come over quickly."

After saying that, she went back. Song Yuan immediately became interested when she heard that they had a way to get food:

This dungeon starts with only 50 health points, and I just lost 3 points for opening the door. Players need to replenish their health to continue playing.

Song Yuan followed the woman to the bedside and sat down. The other women had all stopped crying at some point. Song Yuan glanced around and noticed that everyone was staring at her with a strange look.

She soon realized that it meant jealousy.

A woman without legs, just stare at her calves.

If you don't have a forearm, just focus on the forearm.

Having lost his eyeball, he stared fiercely into her calm, still eyes with his remaining one.

"Let's begin."

The woman who had lost her upper lip grinned, revealing a blood-stained smile:

"Let's continue with the same rules. We'll play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses has to contribute a portion of themselves as everyone's dinner tonight."