Ye Chuan fell silent for a moment. Noticing that the scenery within his field of vision had shifted, he rubbed his eyes once more.
This time, however, the scene didn't revert to that terrifying, dark crimson environment. Everything around him appeared tranquil and peaceful, indistinguishable from the ordinary real world.
Yet, Ye Chuan knew full well that this was merely a façade. Compared to the name "Academy of the Voiceless," the dungeon name "Death Train" practically had the word "DANGER" written all over it.
"Where is this train going to stop?" Ye Chuan gazed at the scenery outside the window. While the picturesque mountains and clear waters looked pleasant, they also evoked an eerie sensation.
If he had to pinpoint it—it seemed that aside from the tracks beneath them, there wasn't a single sign of human habitation.
"..." Ye Chuan observed for a while longer before realizing that not only were there no residential buildings or houses outside, but there wasn't even a single telephone pole.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Chuan chose to examine the interior of the train. In contrast to the gloomy atmosphere from before, it was now exceptionally bright inside—though completely devoid of people.
"No one here..." Ye Chuan released his spiritual sense once again, only to find it was still being obstructed by an invisible force.
Since he didn't know the clearance method for this dungeon world, Ye Chuan hopped off his chair, glanced in both directions, and finally walked toward the adjacent carriage.
Sliding open the carriage door, Ye Chuan looked ahead—rows of neatly arranged seats, but still not a soul in sight.
Upon realizing this, Ye Chuan quickened his pace. He began searching car after car, but the result was always the same: empty.
What was even more bizarre was that Ye Chuan had already searched through dozens of carriages, yet the train seemed endless, with every single carriage layout being identical to the last.
"You think I can't handle you?" Ye Chuan extended his hand, preparing to fire a demonic beam at the window beside him.
He'd just blast right through it!
Just then, the sound of something falling came from the carriage behind him.
Ye Chuan paused. "Oh?"
He immediately turned around and headed toward the rear carriage—the direction he had just come from.
With a clatter, Ye Chuan slid the door open. Unlike the emptiness before, his gaze quickly landed on a figure.
It was a young girl wearing a black academy uniform. Below her pleated skirt, her legs were straight and clad in knee-high socks. Of course, none of that was the main point of Ye Chuan's attention.
After identifying her as a girl in a school uniform, Ye Chuan noticed her eyes were closed; she appeared to be unconscious.
Ye Chuan could sense that she was just an ordinary human; there was no strange aura about her.
Just a regular high school girl.
"Hey, are you okay?" Ye Chuan patted her, but received no response.
"Hey? If you don't wake up, I'm going to flip your skirt."
"And put your panties on your head."
Perhaps it was Ye Chuan's words that triggered a reaction. The girl's brow furrowed, and then, as if just waking from a deep sleep, she struggled to open her eyes.
"Did I... fall asleep?"
The girl first glanced out the window, then looked around in confusion before finally resting her gaze on Ye Chuan.
"Little brother? You..."
Seeing Ye Chuan's appearance as a five or six-year-old boy, the girl asked curiously, "Little brother, where are your mommy and daddy?"
Ye Chuan: "Dead."
The girl: "..."
Stunned into silence by Ye Chuan's blunt response, the girl froze for a few seconds before slowly recovering. "I'm sorry... what about your other family members?"
"I don't know. I fell asleep and woke up here. What about you?" Ye Chuan asked casually.
Hearing Ye Chuan's mature tone, the girl found it a bit odd but didn't think too deeply about it. She simply assumed the boy had been forced to grow up quickly after losing his parents at such a young age.
"Big Sister was just sleeping on the train. I was having a hazy dream when you came over to wake me up." As she spoke, she also noticed something strange.
"Huh? Why isn't there anyone else in the carriage? Did everyone get off?"
Seeing how clueless the girl was, Ye Chuan observed her for a moment. There was a high probability she wasn't a monster, but just an ordinary person dragged into this dungeon.
However, since there was one girl here, perhaps more people would appear.
With nothing better to do and unable to find anyone else, Ye Chuan spoke to her.
"I already checked. This place is weird. There's nobody in any of the carriages. I searched for a long time and you're the only one I found."
"What's your name?" Ye Chuan continued.
"My name is Qiu Ya." As she spoke, realization suddenly dawned on her. "If all the carriages are empty, did we miss our stop? Think about it... when a train gets near the terminal station, there's usually almost no one left."
Qiu Ya smiled at Ye Chuan and took her phone out of her bag. "If I missed my stop, I need to tell my family so my parents don't worry."
As she spoke, however, she noticed that her phone had absolutely no signal.
"No signal, huh? Well, I guess that's normal. Sometimes you lose reception on the train."
Qiu Ya put her phone down and looked at the cute Ye Chuan beside her. "Little brother, what's your name? Are you in kindergarten yet?"
"I'm in college."
"Pfft! I haven't even started college yet, and a little bean like you is already a college student?" Qiu Ya clearly didn't believe the child in front of her. Treating him like a cute little brother, she reached out and ruffled Ye Chuan's hair.
"So, you haven't started school yet?"
Ye Chuan swatted her hand away. He realized the girl in front of him was just a ditzy high school student who had absolutely no clue about her actual situation.
Since Ye Chuan currently had no leads on how to clear this dungeon world, he simply plopped down on the seat next to Qiu Ya.
Just then, the train suddenly entered a tunnel, and the surroundings plunged into darkness.
"That's weird, why didn't the lights come on?" Qiu Ya muttered to herself in the gloom. "Don't be scared, little brother. Big Sister isn't afraid of the dark. Do you want a hug?"
Ye Chuan, however, seemed to sense something. He looked toward the front with a puzzled expression—
The train emerged from the tunnel, and the surroundings brightened once more.
In the seat diagonally across from them—a spot that had been empty just moments ago—a middle-aged man had suddenly appeared!
"Huh? Oh, there was someone there? I didn't see him earlier." Following Ye Chuan's gaze, Qiu Ya also noticed the middle-aged man and smiled.
"Look, little brother, that mister missed his stop just like us. Oh, wait, maybe he's just getting off at a later station."
Ye Chuan didn't answer Qiu Ya. He simply got off his chair and walked straight toward the middle-aged man.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
