Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

Chapter 264 The Invisible Thief

When he walked into the exclusive waiting room, he was met by a strange waiter, who took the initiative to open the door for him.

The stationmaster followed diligently and said to Chen Mu, "Sir, what should I call you?"

Chen Mu thought for a while, but he did not intend to reveal his identity, but said: "My name is Chen Shile, you can call me Mr. Chen."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, just wait here. I will notify you when the train arrives," the stationmaster said.

The first-class waiting room is warm and pleasant.

Obviously, the temperature here has been specially adjusted for humans to ensure that Chen Mu can have the most comfortable experience.

Several hells were weird and took the initiative to come to Chen Mu and ask Chen Mu what food he needed.

"Mr. Chen, all the food we have here is specially provided from the Midnight Hotel. Have you heard of the Midnight Hotel? It is the best hotel in the entire weird apocalypse!

The food there is very expensive, and there are many weird people who come here specifically to taste it..."

Chen Mu waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm not too hungry."

Chen Mu was tired of eating the food at the Midnight Hotel every day.

However, Chen Mu did not expect that the reputation of Midnight Hotel would actually spread to Netherworld Railway Station.

It seems that my investment in Midnight Hotel is worth it.

Even though Chen Mu said he didn't want to eat, those weird waiters still brought plates of expensive dishes to Chen Mu to prevent Chen Mu from suddenly wanting to eat.

Before Chen Mu could take a rest, another strange person took the initiative to come to Chen Mu and began to massage Chen Mu's shoulders.

While Chen Mu was enjoying attentive service, other passengers in the spacious waiting hall were not so lucky.

As Chen Mu guessed, the temperature in the waiting room was getting lower and lower.

As the temperature gradually dropped, many human passengers were shivering from the cold.

"It's so cold. Do any of you have any extra clothes?"

"I was wearing a cotton-padded jacket just now, but the security guard took it away from me."

"It seems that the severe cold is a test that must be experienced. If you continue like this, you will freeze to death."

The severe cold in the waiting room was actually hinted at in the description of the strange mission.

In the description of the strange mission, the adventurer who liked to travel around finally arrived at the Netherworld Railway Station and froze to death here.

If some players were more careful, noticed the hints in the mission description, and prepared some thick clothes, they might be able to hold on for a while longer.

As for Chen Mu, he doesn't need to care about this at all. Because he is very strong, he no longer needs to care about these things.

In the huge waiting hall, there are two obvious worlds:

On one side is Chen Mu's warm room, which is filled with all kinds of delicious food and has weird and busy services.

On the other side, there are other players, struggling to survive in the freezing cold of the waiting hall.

As the temperature gets lower and lower, frost has even begun to form on the chairs in the waiting hall.

Strange things began to appear one by one, and they looked greedily at the passengers in the snow.

There was a passenger who was shivering in his chair because of the cold. A strange man pushing a cleaning truck came to him and said:

"Delicious passenger, I'm very hungry now. Would you like to exchange something with me for a blanket?"

"What can I exchange with you?"

"I like your head very much." Cleaning Weird showed a greedy look, "You can use your head to exchange a blanket with me to keep warm."

When the passenger heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Haha, you will find me sooner or later." The cleaner pushed the cart away strangely.

In the waiting room, situations like this are happening constantly. There are all kinds of weird things from hell, trying to harass the shivering passengers.

But obviously, no one without a long eye would dare to harass Chen Mu.

Another ten minutes passed.

At some point, snow started to fall in the sky in the waiting hall.

White snow fell from the top more than ten meters high, and white snowflakes floated in the air throughout the waiting hall.

It was pitch dark outside the waiting hall. The lights in the waiting hall were bright, but it was snowing heavily.

The contrast between the two gives people a sense of absurdity and weirdness.

As the waiting hall became colder and colder, some passengers were already unconscious due to the cold.

An uncle in his fifties was so cold that he felt like he was losing his mind.

In his daze, he suddenly heard the sound of conversation coming from his ears.

This is a young man having an eerie conversation.

"Hello, I'd like a blanket to keep me warm."

"Of course, the premise is that you have to give me a head."

"Give me the knife you have in your cleaning car and I'll give you a head right now."

Does anyone really trade their head for a blanket?

The middle-aged uncle was in a daze, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if something was hanging on his neck.

"I'll give you his head!" The young man aimed the knife and chopped off the uncle's head.

Red blood spilled on the ground, still steaming.

Cleaning Weird was very satisfied, took the head, and gave the young man a blanket.

The other passengers around him did not scream or panic when they saw this. They have long been accustomed to it.

It's just that some people's eyes reveal cunning and cruelty, while some people's eyes are a little more wary.

Every passenger has their own hidden agenda!

Within a few minutes, ankle-deep snow piled up on the ground in the waiting hall. On top of the white snow, there was a lot of steaming blood.

There were also some passengers who did not kill people with knives and were lucky enough not to be killed by others. However, most of them were frozen in the snow and ice, and their consciousness was blurred.

The waiting hall, which was originally bustling due to the influx of passengers, has now become quiet again.

Suddenly, in the cold silence, someone shouted:

"My ticket was stolen!"

ticket!

This is an extremely sensitive word.

Suddenly, all the passengers in the waiting hall were attracted.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged woman crying bitterly in the ice and snow.

She cried and shouted:

"My ticket! I exchanged it with one finger! Whoever got a thousand dollars stole my ticket... wuwuwu, now I'm going to die here."

Each ticket has the passenger's name written on it, and it is impossible to use other people's tickets to board the train.

Therefore, other passengers have no incentive to steal tickets.

That means a new death trap has appeared!

Seeing this, other passengers checked their tickets one after another.

Then, a disturbing scene appeared.

Almost half of the passengers were horrified to find that their tickets had disappeared at some point!

When we went through security, the security guards strangely didn't confiscate our tickets. We had to hand our tickets over to them for inspection before we could go through security.

All passengers, including those going through security check machines, must have their tickets checked.

After passing security, everyone checked and found their tickets were in their pockets.

"There's a thief in the waiting room! He stole all our tickets."

"Find the thief! Get our tickets back!"

"Without tickets we're all dead."

No one screamed when they were killing each other, but everyone screamed when their train tickets were lost.

After all, it's a matter of your own life!

The passengers who had lost their tickets looked around frantically.

Someone noticed that the entire floor of the waiting room had turned to snow, and you could even see footprints in the snow!

This was good news, but when the passenger who lost his ticket looked at the snow around him, he didn't find a single footprint.

The ticket thief has no footprints?

It didn't come near us, so how did it steal our tickets?

Many people's hearts suddenly tightened.

There were no footprints around him, which meant no one was approaching, but his ticket was stolen.

Could it be that a new monster appeared and stole the ticket?

But if the ticket thief is so unpredictable that he doesn't leave footprints on the snow, where can he find it? And where can he find his own ticket?

At the same time, other passengers exclaimed from time to time:

"Oh my god! My ticket was stolen too."

"I was alone the whole time, and no one approached me. Who stole my ticket?"

"Don't think about it, there must be a strange thing that can turn invisible. Let's go find the thief strange thing quickly. If we can't find it, we will all be doomed."

The waiting room suddenly fell into chaos.

The passengers who were originally confused became alert after being disturbed by this and began to look for the thief who stole the tickets while sweating profusely.

Amidst the panic, some people remained calm.

There was a man wearing glasses who was silently observing the snow around him.

He was always alone. After the snow fell, he sat on a chair and no one came near him.

Therefore, the snow around was pure white, without a single footprint.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly noticed that a set of footprints had appeared in front of him.

The footprints continued to extend outward, but the owner of the footprints could not see them. On the white snow, a series of footprints were running away from him.

"Everyone, pay attention to the snow around you. The ticket thief can't see it, but it will leave footprints on the snow!" The man with the glasses shouted:

"The thief didn't move just now, so his footprints didn't appear. Now the thief has started to run away. Everyone, quickly follow the footprints and catch him!"

After hearing the glasses man's shout, the other passengers all reacted and looked at the snow around them.

Just as the man with glasses said, ownerless footprints really began to appear around all the passengers.

For a moment, all the passengers became excited, shouting and chasing the footprints that were getting farther and farther away.

In the waiting hall, all the passengers were running around like crazy.

From time to time, two people would wrestle with each other, shouting things like "Give me back my ticket."

In the first-class waiting room, Chen Mu heard a noisy sound coming from outside. He stood up and looked outside, and knew what had happened.

"A thief stole the train ticket? Interesting." Chen Mu muttered. This weird hellish scene must be full of traps, and it would be impossible for players to rest.

As he spoke, Chen Mu subconsciously reached into his pocket to confirm whether the ticket was still there.

Luckily, I have a first-class ticket, so I can… Damn! Where’s my ticket?

Chen Mu frowned slightly and searched his pockets.

In his pocket, several bottles of pure strange energy were still there, but the first-class ticket had disappeared!

The ticket thief came to Chen Mu at some point and stole his ticket as well.

Chen Mu called the stationmaster and asked, "Did you see any ghost approaching me just now? My ticket was stolen."

The stationmaster called Guiyi, who was massaging Chen Mu, and shouted, "Did you steal the ticket?"

Guiyi was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Chen Mu and burst into tears, "Mr. Chen, I have always tried my best to serve you. I really didn't steal anything from you."

Chen Mu thought about it and felt that it definitely wasn't stolen by it.

Almost all the passengers in the entire waiting hall had their tickets stolen. This must have been a small weird mission.

Only by finding the ticket can you have the chance to continue riding!

Chen Mu searched his body again, but could not find any trace of the ticket.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu looked at the stationmaster and asked, "Mr. Stationmaster, do you know where my ticket went?"

The stationmaster shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen, your ticket has always been in your care. I don't know where it went."

"you know."

"I really do not know."

"Then let me help you recall your memories."

As Chen Mu spoke, he took out a small bottle from his ring and threw it to the stationmaster.

The stationmaster took the small bottle and saw a thick white strange aura inside.

Pure and mysterious energy!

The pure strange energy extracted from one thousand ghost coins!

Chen Mu was a bit generous in dealing with the webmaster's level of weirdness.

It’s not that Chen Mu doesn’t want to use his brain, it’s just that using pure strange energy is more cost-effective.

The stationmaster's eyes suddenly lit up. He was still wondering how Mr. Chen had been able to get a first-class ticket.

Now it seems that Mr. Chen is really approachable! No wonder Mr. Chen seems so friendly.

"Still haven't you remembered? Let me help you recall it."

Chen Mu continued to use his "Great Memory Recovery Technique" and took out another bottle of pure strange energy.

"Mr. Chen, I'm truly touched. But you're asking me to break the rules. As the stationmaster of Hades Railway Station, this really puts me in a difficult position."

The webmaster still didn't give in, but his tone had softened a little.

"It seems you need to think about it again."

Chen Mu touched the ring again and took out a big one.

Ten thousand ghost coins worth of pure strange energy!

When the stationmaster saw the bottle, his eyes almost exploded.

This Mr. Chen is so generous!

The stationmaster slapped his head strangely and said, "Look at my memory! I remembered it all at once. Mr. Chen, how about you feel your right pocket?"

Touch your right pocket?

Chen Mu was a little suspicious. After all, he had just touched his right pocket and didn't find the ticket.

Since the other party said so, Chen Mu touched it again as the webmaster said.

It was still an empty pocket, except for a few bottles of pure strange energy.

"No." Chen Mu said.

"Mr. Chen, are you sure you touched the right pocket?"