Chapter 63: Instance Boss Battle (Part )
[Warning: The battle against the Boss "Crazy Train Conductor" has begun, please fight with all your strength!!!]

Ke Mingye bent down, raised his face, and focused on observing the dark train rushing out of the tunnel.

To pass this dungeon, you must kill the conductor of this train.

The conductor is located in the driver's cab at the front of the train.

To get close to him, one must first find a way to climb to the top of the train, then bypass the group of musketeers and machetes on the roof, and then fall into the carriage through a narrow opening above.

Finally, rush all the way from car No. 5 to car No. 1 and then enter the cockpit, so that you can kill the Boss train conductor who has no combat power.

The real difficulty of this copy lies in how to enter the interior of the train. The "Crazy Train Conductor" looks like a boss, but in fact it has no combat power at all.

"The train is coming!"

Fan Quan took two steps at a time and hid behind a thick pillar on the platform, reminding others, "Hurry up and get behind the pillar!"

"Hide first, don't get shot!"

Qing Meng said this and squatted behind a pillar on the platform.

"I know."

Ke Mingye gasped and quickly hid behind another thick pillar with Orange Peel.

The four men watched the train speeding through the tunnel on the east side. The ragged "passengers" standing on the roof raised their muskets and kept pulling the triggers at them.

Tongues of fire kept spurting out of the muzzle of the gun, but all the gunpowder hit the pillar, splashing out tiny specks of light and fire.

The scorching wind whistled across the sides of the four people's faces.

Then, accompanied by a strange laugh, the train drove into the tunnel on the northeast side.

But that tunnel seemed to lead to the distance, and the next moment, the train rushed out from another unconnected tunnel and appeared on the southeast side of the square platform.

Ke Mingye observed the scene silently.

Just as Fan Quan said, every time this train enters a tunnel, it will rush out of one of the other three tunnels in a certain pattern, and thus circulate on the four tracks of the platform, east, west, south and north.

It's like being trapped in a Möbius strip-like world.

The four of them quickly moved and hid on the other side of the pillar. With their backs against the pillar, they avoided the fierce fire from the passengers on the top of the train.

Large sheets of barrage fell like a rainstorm, but failed to affect their figures, leaving only hideous black marks on the pillars.

In just four seconds, the crazy train once again rushed across the track and drove into the dark tunnel.

"Which tunnel will it come out of?!"

Qing Meng leaned out from behind the pillar and shouted in the direction of Fan Quan. When the two of them entered this copy last night, Fan Quan had already memorized the running rules of the train.

The anti-dog answered her loudly without thinking: "It will rush out from the same tunnel it just entered through the same hole!"

"If you dare to lie to me, you're done!"

Qing Meng knelt on one knee, raised the muzzles of two Desert Eagles, and stared at the tunnel entrance on the southwest side.

At the same time, she activated the skill "Aggressive Focus", which greatly increased the hit rate of all her attack methods within one minute.

The entrance to the southwest tunnel was reflected in her pupils, and at the same time, a series of speeding data were flowing, the two overlapping to form a bizarre world.

Then, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the engine and the bright and dazzling lights, the train shot out of the tunnel.

Qing Meng, who had been prepared, pointed the gun at the roof of the car. The setting sun cast a layer of red on the silver-white gun body, and she pulled the trigger at this moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Gunshots rang out like a violent storm, and lead-colored Magnum bullets kept shooting out from the muzzles of the two pistols, tearing through the dim twilight and sweeping towards the musketeers on the roof.

Qing Meng ignored the impact of the recoil and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Her cheeks were red from the flames from the gun muzzle, but her eyes were bright as torches, never blinking, and her light blue ponytail swayed in the scorching wind like waves.

In just three seconds, all eight musketeers guarding the roof were killed, but the other bullets she fired were accurately blocked by the knife-wielding "passengers" with their blades.

This is not something humans can do.

According to the system settings, the thirteen machetemen on the roof cannot be knocked down by long-range attacks, so Qingmeng's bullets can only work on the other eight musketeers.

But that was enough, because dealing with the machete man was the job of the other two in the team, and that was the real highlight.

The next moment, the train rumbled into the tunnel on the southeast side, and the world fell into silence for a brief moment.

Seeing this, Fanquan shouted without hesitation: "The train will appear in the northwest tunnel next time."

"Roger that!"

After Ke Mingye confirmed from him where the train would appear next, he immediately rushed out from behind the pillar with Orange Peel.

The former lowered his right arm and shot a thick spider silk towards the pillar on the southwest side of the platform. He pulled the spider silk up from the ground and swung diagonally upwards towards the sky.

The latter emitted an endless stream of water from his fingertips, which gathered into a long sword forged by the waves in his hand. Then the blade turned into waves that flew around his body, bringing an invisible buoyancy that enabled him to rise into the air!

Finally, at the same second, the two arrived directly above the northwest tunnel.

At this moment, the dark train rushed out of the tunnel like a porcupine, roaring. Orange Peel seized the opportunity and rolled onto the top of the train.

But Ke Mingye was different. He shot the spider silk higher up the pillar, grabbed the silk and flew to a higher place.

Then, the moment he reached ten meters in the air, he let go of the spider silk and growled.

"Today I'll show you what a super-British landing is!"

[The height meets the requirements (8 meters above the ground), and the skill is successfully released - "Superhero Landing"]

[Introduction: It will make you fall to the ground instantly in a graceful posture with one knee on the ground, immune to the impact damage caused by falling to the ground, and cause a violent shock to the ground under your feet. ]

The next moment, Ke Mingye's body seemed to be possessed by the god Cthulhu. His right knee suddenly bent, and his right index finger rested on his forehead. Maintaining this funny posture, he fell to the ground like a stream of light!

boom!
Finally, he landed accurately on the top of the train. The huge impact force created a deep dent in the surface of the train. At the same time, a violent concussion force spread outward, knocking down five machetemen within a two-meter range.

"Drag these five machete men!" After landing, Ke Mingye climbed up unharmed and ran towards the hole in the distance. Only through that hole could he fall into the inner compartment of the train.

"I know, get on the train!"

Orange Peel roared and rushed towards the five machete men knocked down by Ke Mingye. The huge wave blade turned into a nimble water dragon and swung out, stopping them in place.

At this moment, Ke Mingye was running wildly on the rusty metal body of the car, with the sound of clattering feet constantly coming from under his feet. Although Orange Peel had stopped five machete men, there were still eight others blocking him in front.

The machetemen swung their swords at the air, with faint will-o'-the-wisp lights flashing in their pupils, and guarded the entrance to the carriage without moving.

Ke Mingye lowered his right hand and shot out three spider silks from the spider web launcher, which stuck to the bodies of the three machete men, making them temporarily unable to move, and then he rushed through them.

As he rushed forward to meet the last five machetemen, he shouted at the anti-dog: "Cultivated people, you better do something!"

As the words fell, Fan Quan, who was standing on the platform, lowered his eyes, and the Bible in his hand turned automatically without wind.

Three of the pages were torn apart suddenly, and turned into three little paper figures that jumped onto his shoulders.

"Did 'Nietzsche' appear?" Qing Meng was almost dying of anxiety. He turned to Fan Quan and said, "That stupid Spider-Man is about to be hacked to death. Hurry up and do something."

"Superhuman will."

Fan Quan whispered a word to answer her question.

[The player "Failed Man" receives the amplification skill "Superman Will" from the player "Anti-Dog". The player in the "Superman Will" state will enter a state of "not being harmed and beyond all control" within 2.5 seconds.]

On top of the train, Ke Mingye's body was suddenly covered with a faint golden light. He folded his arms in front of him and rushed forward recklessly.

Although the five machetemen were extremely powerful and their machetes were so sharp that they seemed to be made by the most skilled craftsmen in the world, they were still unable to shake the golden figure.

Ke Mingye rushed forward like a wild bull. His physical fitness of 51 points played a decisive role at this moment. Relying on his "superman will" and physical strength, he squeezed through them. Then he lowered his body and slid towards the hole in the roof of the car, falling into the hole smoothly.

At this moment, the train entered the tunnel and everything around it became dim.

Ke Mingye fell from the hole in the ceiling and hit the floor of the dark carriage. He quickly got up and stared straight ahead.

Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he was sure that the cockpit was right in the front, so he ran forward, with the roar of the train filling his ears.

At this moment, five ghost swordsmen jumped down from the hole in the ceiling with roars. After landing, they rushed forward without hesitation. Their bodies were as agile as leopards. It was more than enough for them to catch up with Ke Mingye at such a running speed.

But Ke Mingye suddenly stopped while running. He lowered his right arm and shot a spider silk towards the left and right windows of carriage number four.

Then he grabbed two spider silks from the left and right sides, and used all his strength to stretch his body backwards like a spring.

Then, at the most tense point, his hands let go of the spider silk.

The weight of the trick doll was unreasonably light. At this moment, relying on the recoil force brought by the spider silk, it shot out like an arrow from a bow, shuttled through three carriages in succession, and finally fell in front of the cab.

Ke Mingye stood up quickly and turned to look at the ghost swordsmen who were chasing him from behind.

Some of them stepped on the seats, some stepped on the windows, and some rushed to the center of the aisle, running madly. The ghost lights burning in their eye sockets swayed in the dark carriage, like souls seeking revenge.

"He's a general, buddy, and you're still chasing him..."

As Ke Mingye spoke, he pulled out a Colt 1911 pistol from his pocket.

This was stuffed into his hand by the anti-dog in the passage leading to the platform. His mission was to break into the driver's cab inside the train and shoot the crazy conductor in the head.

He was almost there, just one last step.

Ke Mingye walked slowly in the cab, approaching the driver's seat step by step.

At this moment, the train rushed out of the tunnel, and the afterglow of the setting sun allowed him to see clearly the figure sitting in the driver's seat, the old man with a grin.

The conductor was still smiling foolishly, staring at the hideous, rotten face in the rearview mirror, as if he was completely unaware that his death was approaching.

"It's time to rest in peace, comrade."

As Ke Mingye spoke, he walked to the side of the conductor.

He paid no attention to the roar coming from behind him, slowly raised the Colt 1911 pistol, and put the black muzzle against the conductor's forehead.

The next moment, he pulled the trigger.

boom!
The gunshot tore through the rumbling sound of the engine, and at this moment it echoed in the cab filled with the afterglow. Blood splattered on the seat, staining half of the window red.

The old man's neck slowly tilted down in the rearview mirror and his head leaned against the car window.

【Final Strike!!! (Final Strike!!!)】

[Boss Crazy Train Conductor's HP: 100% → 0%]

"Sure enough, one shot and it was gone."

Ke Mingye looked at the dead conductor and whispered to himself.

He slowly turned his head and looked at carriage No. 1 at the rear, only to see that the five machete men who had been chasing him had fallen to the floor and evaporated in a burst of hot gas.

[This dungeon crusade is declared a victory, and the current damage percentage panel is as follows. 】

[NO.1——[Failed Man]★MVP: Damage accounts for 100%]

[NO.2——Good Orange Peel: Damage Accounting for 0%]

[NO.3——Unexplainable Dream: Damage accounts for 0%]

[NO.4——Anti-dog: Damage accounted for 0%]

[Congratulations to all players for successfully defeating the 7th copy of Huanjing City - "Crazy Train Station". The commemorative card has been distributed to each player's copy illustration. ]

[Current progress of the dungeon strategy in Beijing: (2/100)]

[In five minutes, players will return to the real world, please prepare in advance...]

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(End of this chapter)