"Yes, that's all." Ukyo said.

"I never thought you'd be so fond of cars that only 'successful people' would like," Arthur grumbled. "I thought young people like you should be considering more stylish sports cars like Bugatti or Lamborghini."

Ukyo's tone suddenly paused for a few seconds.

"Bugatti... is also fine."

He remembered that his junior brother's crashed Bugatti seemed to have not been repaired yet.

But you can't buy some of Bugatti's sports cars whenever you want. You have to make an appointment in advance. Caesar said that Bugatti will review your financial resources before selling the car to you. If you don't have enough gold coins to buy the car, they will not send you their limited edition.

Youjing initially complained that they were being pretentious, saying they were selling cars, not looking for parents for a child.

But if someone is really willing to give him a Bugatti, then Maybach will have to step aside for a while, and he won't miss the voice lock so much.

 …

35th hour of being trapped.

Everyone gathered in the same carriage.

"Everyone, do you still want to play truth or dare?"

"I think we should save our energy."

Nick said, "I think I was too hungry, and suddenly I'm not that hungry anymore."

"Impossible!" Yanai thought she was lying, "Why am I getting hungrier?"

..........

Trapped for 40 hours.

Everyone except Ukyo's lips began to chapped.

.....

50th hour of being trapped.

Toby, who had the worst physical condition, began to show signs of dehydration.

He looked up at the light, his eyes bloodshot and his mouth slightly open.

"I feel like I'm dying, everyone. Let me go in peace. Eat my blood and flesh, and maybe you can live longer."

"Human vitality isn't as fragile as you think," Ukyo said. "Let me tell you a record. The longest record for a person surviving without food or water is 20 days. And it's only been 50 hours. Toby, you're an investigator. Is your willpower any less than an average person's?"

The desire to survive rekindled in Toby's eyes.

"Really?"

"of course."

Of course it's fake.

Ukyo said this simply because he didn't want him to give up.

Since the train has stopped three times in total, the fourth time might be coming soon.

 …

The 100th hour of being trapped.

Everyone was silent, not wanting to talk or move. There was no more truth or dare game.

150th hour.

Ukyo had given up on timing.

Extreme hunger and lack of water made him feel that even a small thing like telling time would consume a huge amount of energy.

Yanami was lying sideways on Ukyo's legs.

Youjing no longer had the energy to push her away. Her lips moved, and she really wanted to say something to him.

But even at this moment, she still couldn't open her mouth. Hunger and dehydration took away her shining courage.

Moreover, Yanami's heartbeat is slowing down. It has been more than five days now. Yanami has performed exceptionally well. The five of them have no underlying diseases, and the temperature in the carriage is moderate, so the time they can survive is actually extended indefinitely.

Is it really just a matter of sitting back and waiting for death?

The Guhuo Bird began to hit the window continuously, trying to break the glass, but her strength was in vain and completely useless.

Ukyo thought that this train might have come from a film or TV show or comic that they had never seen, and the characteristic of this train in that work was that it was "indestructible".

So they couldn't open either the windows or the doors.

But the frequent impacts of the Guhuo Bird caused the blood clots on one side of the window to fall off.

Ukyo saw the endless grassland outside the window.

They were now driving on an uninhabited grassland.

Ukyo saw his own image through the car window, which was now transparent again.

He suddenly realized that this glass was also a "mirror".

In the distance, groups of lower-level demons were hunting cattle and sheep on the grassland.

Soon the demons noticed the train and rushed towards it out of curiosity.

He suddenly had an idea.

But this method is very dangerous.

He reached out and felt Yana's cold cheek. Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

He no longer had time to think about it.

"——Bang~!" A lower-level demon that looked like a raw bullfrog hammered its claws on the glass, but in fact the train was running very steadily and the sound insulation inside was also very good. Ukyo could not hear anything, but he could see the face of the lower-level demon through the glass that had become translucent again!

Inside the train were five dying humans.

Each of them carries a blood debt to the demon world and is the target of bounty hunting by fallen angels and higher-level demons!

No matter which one of them is killed, they will be able to rise to prominence in the demon world!

Looking at the eyes of those demons, Ukyo finally understood why the facade of this train was covered in so much blood.

Because the lower-level demons were piled up like a mountain, "rolling" towards them in groups, but this train ignored them and plunged straight into the demon frenzy like a rocket!

Ukyo raised his middle finger at the lower-level demon outside the car window.

They are still so vulnerable to provocation.

The next moment, half of Youjing's consciousness was dragged into the demon world again.

He saw a millstone so huge that it covered the sky.

Hundreds and thousands of lower-level demons were flattened by the millstones like beans. As soon as they struggled to get up from the millstones, they were crushed into meat paste again.

But before long, their bodies would revive in mid-air, and then fall into the millstone once again, being crushed and ground over and over again...

This also seems to be a world where demons are exiled somewhere.

However, the lower-level demons here were obviously more miserable than those in the yellow sand world he had visited not long ago.

He began to understand why the demons wanted to get out of hell, and why the demons were always so crazy.

It would be abnormal if your mental state didn't suffer from this kind of torture every day.

But Ukyo didn't care about the demons' status.

He only cared about the people on the train.

The Yama Sword fell into his hands.

If he splits the demon world at this moment, his body will return to reality, and only he can be saved, while the other five people will still be on the train.

But if he waits here.

Then maybe the train will come.

This train travels through different demonic realms, so as long as he waits in one of them, theoretically there is a chance that he will encounter the train.

He once walked to the end of the "desert", and it only took a day to walk there, so these single worlds where demons were exiled were actually not very big.

According to the speed of that train, 150 hours...seems to be enough for it to travel through different demonic realms several times.

So Ukyo started keeping track of time in his mind again.

When the countdown reached three hours and five minutes.

The train showed up!

It rushed into the millstone unreasonably, crushing the demons who were already being tortured once again.

You Jing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had been waiting for this moment. He had never thought about what would happen if his body was hit by this high-speed train.

It was precisely because he didn't think about it that he wasn't afraid when he stopped in front of the train! If he was timid, then this Yama Blade, which only existed because of his half-conscious fantasy, would be useless. He had to save his friends, even if there were two guys on the train he had just met, and even a weird online friend, but none of this mattered.

He raised the Yama Sword in a high-profile manner and cut the space in front of the train!

..........

.....

“——Boom~!”

The train plunged into the mountain.

This time the train really stopped.

At this moment, half of Ukyo's consciousness returned to reality.

He could still see out the window through the glass.

It was a vast expanse of white snow-capped mountains.

Ukyo held up his phone.

Everyone's cell phone was out of battery, but he was different. After getting on the train, he only looked at his phone once and then pressed and held the phone to turn it off.

After turning his phone back on, Ukyo looked at the 91% battery left.

Turn on GPS positioning.

They are actually on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

The train crashed headfirst into the Himalayas. It seemed the snow was quite solid in November, as the collision didn't trigger an avalanche.

It's not important anymore....

Ukyo dialed Mori's number.

He called twice, but no one answered.

Maori never missed his calls, and Ukyo had a bad feeling. Could that guy have died in an alley in Toyohashi while exorcising demons?

He had no time to care about Maori because he was dying.

Youjing could only search through his phone contacts again.

He called his mom and dad's numbers, but one was turned off and no one answered the other.

There was no other way, he could only settle for the next best thing and hit Xiaoju.

However, his mental and physical strength had already reached their limits, and he lost consciousness and fainted before the call was connected.

Volume 97: Chapter 6: Saw a Knife Between the Eyebrows (5K)

"I never thought I could drink 30-year-old Macallan whisky here! You Tibetans are really sophisticated!"

Ukyo heard someone talking not far away. Arthur had fought demons all over the world. If this guy was an expert on China, Ukyo would not be surprised at all. Since he could speak fluent Chinese and was talking about Macallan whiskey with others, they should have been saved.

Slowly raising his eyelids, the first thing he saw was Xiaoju's worried face.

"Youjing!" With her soft call, all the people who were sitting on mats and chatting gathered together, and suddenly seven or eight more heads appeared.

"Hey! Brother, you finally woke up!" Arthur said impatiently, "I told them I had a dream. I dreamt you were standing in front of a train and splitting the space with the Yama Blade, but they didn't believe me!"

"Ajing." Yanaijian came over, and with some ulterior motives, she shook his hand and said, "Don't listen to this liar witcher's nonsense! I was the first to believe it! And oh~, we both set the flag, but we are still alive. Do you think we have triggered the secret happy ending?"

Nick smiled at him with a teasing tone and said, "Brother, where's your countdown?"

Only Toby didn't come over. He sat by the stove in a daze, covered with a wool blanket, watching the quietly burning stove... "It's over, the world is over, Nick. We opened the gates of hell with our own hands. We are the sinners of the world. How will Jesus punish us?"

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