In Zhao Qian's eyes, the nature of the battle royale world is no different from opening up territory for the station.
And judging from the clues from past tasks, it seems that the station is deliberately cultivating talents in this area.
"Last question."
As if he remembered something, the masked man in front of him suddenly walked forward, stood in front of the window sill, and asked.
"What" "Based on your contribution points, you are eligible to receive test tasks for team formation."
Looking at the expressionless face in front of him, Zhao Qian's expression became a little uncertain.
"Is there any impact?"
"It has no impact on the completion of the main mission."
After a pause, another electronic synthesized sound that was more like his essence floated out of the mouth of the creature in front of him.
"However, deaths during missions are also considered real deaths."
"Then what" Regarding death, in this environment, Zhao Qian had actually taken it very lightly.
In other words, he doesn't really know when he will become the next traveler like those who died by his own hands.
"Various rewards will be given to the team you build based on the completion of the test mission."
“A must travel spot” "You don't need it for tasks, you need it for building a team."
"So" After pondering, Zhao Qian looked at everything in front of him, the empty and bright waiting hall, and the masked man in front of the window, and seemed to have a definite answer in his heart.
"Can."
Feeling relieved as if he had made an important decision, Zhao Qian raised his head blankly again, only to find that he was standing in front of the waiting platform at some point.
In his hand, he held the ticket that symbolized his destination.
He stood there and waited for a while.
The air above the rusty rails in the distance rippled, like an uneasy surface of water.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Soon, a huge black train with violent noise and steam slowly drove out from the air over there and drove into the platform where Zhao Qian was standing.
"What's more, what's more, what's more."
The voice came from far to near.
He looked at this train, which was once a product of human civilization, exuding a strong steampunk flavor.
"Boom" The car stopped in front of the platform.
In Zhao Qian's eyes, the heavy and dull black metal door of the train slowly opened as if it was impacted by a violent air pressure.
"call" In his hand, he held the train ticket tightly.
The unknown words written by someone on the human empire suddenly ignited.
The blue flame is not hot.
A large light hanging on the black metal train door frame lit up green.
Zhao Qian raised his head and saw that the other open doors were all lit up with red light.
An air of danger emanated from outside these red doors.
Can't enter.
This is the message conveyed above.
He suppressed the curiosity in his heart that wanted to stick his head out and explore.
Zhao Qian stood in front of the green-lit door and walked in without any hesitation.
"Boom" The heavy black metal door closed heavily after he walked into the train room that belonged to him.
Zhao Qian looked back, and after trying to find that he couldn't pull away, he heard a series of "Besides, besides, besides" sounds in his ears again.
The train has started.
Standing in this carriage, he looked around, only to realize that the layout here was quite similar to the layout on the subway.
Except for the rectangular table between the two rows of seats and the unknown furs used as cushions on the two rows of metal benches against the train wall.
Moving forward, he watched.
At the end of the carriage, in the two open cabinets.
One has some famous cigarettes and wines for people to use, and the other has three layers of visible plates of delicious-looking food.
For ordinary people, this is like a dream paradise.
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I took out the Hetuo from a cupboard, unpacked it and lit it to satisfy my craving for cigarettes.
Zhao Qian took out a limited edition metal zipper and threw it on the table.
Smoking, he fell into silence.
Because the train is no better than a car, he can't see anything outside.
At this moment, in addition to his inner conflict, he was more uneasy about the unknown.
After smoking three more cigarettes, the train dinged. stopped.
The train door also made the audible "click, click" sound of the gears turning.
It opened with a "bang" sound.
Zhao Qian held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his head to look.
On the door frame, a green light flashed.
It was as if he was signaling the people in this carriage to get out quickly.
Put out the cigarette.
He walked out silently
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