Chapter 83: The Loyal Slave
"vomit……"
No one knew who started it, but everyone felt their stomachs churning and cramping, with severe nausea and vomiting.
For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood and some kind of vomit.
Colin was not surprised. He skillfully took out an N99 mask and put it on himself, then glanced at the group of people who were still standing at the door of the car, bent over and retching.
This kind of scene is still too advanced for them who have not yet entered society.
After thinking for a while, Colin stood up and walked over, took out a thin blanket and covered the pale-skinned corpse with it. A large amount of blood was absorbed by the blanket, dyeing it red.
At this time, the few people who saw Colin coming seemed to finally come to their senses.
"What were those just now? What is this train... Can you help us, please..." Someone covered his chest and tried to hold back vomiting, looking at Colin, his words a little messy.
"It's no use asking me. I don't know where this is. This is my first time here too. As for the rest, my advice is that you'd better go back to your previous seats. If you don't want to die, don't run around. And don't expect me to save you, because I might not survive either."
As he spoke, Colin took out a bandage, a condom, and a small packet of hemostatic and analgesic drugs from his pocket and threw them over:
"Take care of the wound on the broken hand yourself and stop the bleeding."
Colin gave a reminder and returned to his seat without caring whether they heard it clearly or not.
Several people watched Colin leave and wanted to speak, but in the end they said nothing.
Not long after, the only six people left walked through the aisle between the seats with complicated and fearful expressions, and returned to their seats with lifeless faces.
At this moment, there is a thick white fog outside the car window...
"Where was that place just now? Is there such a ghost place in the world?"
Colin's mood was not affected much. After all, he had seen quite a few dead people and strange things during this period.
However, compared to "World No. 13", this place seems to be even more weird.
"It's a pity that I didn't buy the 'Book of Numerology' this time, otherwise I would have used one to see what I would encounter."
Colin muttered quietly, in his heart very curious about the place he had just seen.
He could feel the horror and danger of that place.
Fortunately, at present, after arriving at the station, even if there is danger outside, as long as you don’t get off the bus, you don’t have to worry too much.
Those inhuman beings seemed to be very afraid of the train and would not easily try to get on board.
Otherwise, he might be the only one alive in the car now.
"It seems that not every station has monsters like the ones just now. Sometimes they will choose to attack trains..."
Colin thought of the traces he saw before getting on the bus and guessed that most of them were left by monsters in various strange places.
However, compared to what had passed, he was now more worried about the situation inside the carriage.
After stopping at a station, Colin clearly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression from the giant steel beast under his butt.
Moreover, in some seats, one could vaguely feel that something ominous was happening.
However, they cannot be detected by smell or naked eyes. At most, one can only vaguely feel through intuition that there are "people" in those locations.
It feels like you know there is someone next to you, but you just can't see it.
"According to my colleagues, as long as you don't go past three stations, it shouldn't be a big problem. But no matter what, you still need to be prepared."
Thinking of this, Colin took out the special prop "Slave of Money" in the shape of a ring and put it on the middle finger of his left hand.
Then he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket.
The hand wearing the ring holds one end of the banknote and extends it slightly forward, making a gesture as if handing the money to someone else.
The next second, Colin felt someone suddenly grab the hanging part of the other end of the banknote and then pull it back...
Although there was no one in front of him, he could still feel that something was competing with him for the ownership of the banknote.
The force from the banknotes became stronger and stronger. The hundred-dollar bill was stretched straight by the pull of two hands, and it seemed that it would be torn in the middle at any time.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and finally, Colin let go and watched the hundred dollars being pulled into the air and disappearing.
At the same time, a faint breathing sound came from the side.
Colin's heart skipped a beat and he turned his head to see a figure of medium build appear beside him, who was looking at him silently with his head down.
The figure was wearing a brown shirt of the middle-aged and elderly style, with a sack on his head and a nine-barrel mahjong sticker on the sack.
It was the "Money Slave" who had just been summoned.
"Hiss, this thing always appears in such a weird way every time."
Colin exhaled slightly.
He tried this equipment yesterday, and after summoning it, it appeared behind him silently like a ghost.
If someone with a weak heart were to do this, they might be frightened to death on the spot.
However, for this thing he summoned, Colin could indeed feel that there was an invisible connection between him and it...
In this relationship, he who wears the ring is on the "dominant" side.
You can speak and give instructions to others for them to follow.
"Come to think of it... the manual says that it will remain loyal to the ring bearer for twelve hours."
Colin muttered to himself, looking at the nine barrels on its face, and decided to test the loyalty of this "good brother".
"Can you give me back the hundred dollars you just stole from me?"
No response...
The "miser" stood there motionless, as if he had not heard the order.
This made Kelin a little disappointed: "It's not so absolute..."
I didn't expect that I would find a loophole in this prop as soon as I got started.
However, in some other spoken instructions, the "good brother" in front of him can still execute well. No matter what posture, he can do it easily or as much as possible, and can be effectively executed——
Except paying back the money.
Even if Colin asked it to break its fingers, it would do it without hesitation, breaking off its little finger, which did not affect its surplus value that much. It would execute all instructions at all costs, even if it meant self-harm.
Except paying back the money.
In addition, the "good brother" has the same intelligence as a normal person and can understand slightly complex instructions from a human perspective.
If the situation wasn't inconvenient, he would even want to ask if the other party could do math problems, write papers, etc...
However, after thinking about it, Colin started the final test and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket to see how his "good brother" would react.
Still no action.
It seems that it has lost everything for the previous hundred dollars. There is no need to worry about others using money to make it devour its owner.
"No wonder he's called 'Scrooge'."
Colin sat in his seat and thought for a moment, then took out a kitchen knife from the storage room, handed it to the other party, and pointed to an empty seat on the left:
"Sit next to me. If there's any danger, protect me at all costs. Got it?"
He was actually very curious about what would happen if he let his "good brother" sit in the seat where there was "someone", but in the end he followed Xin's instructions and did not do so.
The "good brother", whose left little finger was already broken and who had no breath of life, and who would rather die than return the money, nodded and took the kitchen knife, sat down next to Colin, and loyally made a gesture as if he wanted to chop someone.
