Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"boom".

"Bang bang".

"Why are you knocking when I ask you to open the door?"

Codling shook off the hand of the fake conductor that failed to unlock the door, and prepared to pull over the other hand to try again.

"I'm not knocking..."

When the fake conductor saw that he was about to force himself to open the door again, he immediately hid his hands behind his back and shook his head like a rattle.

He didn't want to touch the door with the bomb on it at all.

"If it's not you, who's knocking? Open the door for me."

"It's him! He's the one knocking!!"

The fake conductor pointed to a window directly to their side.

Thinking that he was still planning some tricks to escape, Pollock glanced out the window without taking it seriously.

But I didn't expect there was really someone there.

The young man who had been following the [Wizard] at the window was hanging his head upside down and was knocking on the window with his hand.

When she saw him looking at her, she smiled, showing one of her little fangs.

The big fox curled his lips quickly.

Oops, I've been discovered. There's no need to be so cautious now...

The tip of Wen Dao's knife lightly touched the car's safety glass.

From the naked eye, it was clearly just a light tap, but the tempered glass, known for its strength, began to produce radiating cracks with the tip of the knife as the origin and gradually spreading outwards.

He moved his lips to the obviously surprised pollock in the carriage:

"be careful."

Then the tip of the knife rotates.

"Click".

The sound of breaking glass.

The broken glass did not fall directly to the ground.

The slender blade stabbed straight through the window.

The astonishing force brought up a large piece of scrapped tempered glass fragments and rushed towards the people in the car.

The cod finally recovered from his brief surprise and quickly used his arms to protect the door.

Although his reaction was not slow, the flying broken glass still cut his face and other exposed skin.

The young man with long cherry-colored hair jumped casually, perfectly avoiding all the sharp fragments that were still stuck on the edge of the window.

Like a butterfly that found a shelter from the snow, it landed lightly and gracefully in the carriage.

"Crack, crack..."

Cod clapped his hands twice for his series of smooth movements, his eyes full of appreciation.

"I remember you. You are the newcomer that the Wizard brought with him, right?" It was just a polite question, and Qing Cod did not give Wenren Yihan any time to answer.

He then couldn't wait to extend an olive branch to Wenren Yihan:

"You haven't joined the guild yet, right? Why don't you come to our [Burning Star]?"

"No."

Wenren Yihan decisively refused.

He didn't even look at the pollock, he paid more attention to the fake conductor who was now sitting on the ground and preparing to crawl away quietly.

When he arrived, Pollock was just trying out one hand on the fake conductor.

It is certain that this person used some clues to determine that there was something wrong with the fake CD.

But the last carriage has not been opened yet.

Because the fingerprint key happened to be in the other hand of the fake conductor...

still is……

He didn't have the authority to open the last carriage.

Seeing that Ren Yihuan rejected the cod, he was not discouraged. He still tried to persuade the big fox on his own.

“Although [Wizard] is in the top ten of the standings, and I may not be as strong as him, he has an unpredictable personality, and other than his little relative, he has never trained a newcomer before.

Today he is interested in you and is willing to take you to the dungeon. If one day he meets another person who can arouse his interest, will he leave you alone and take the other person with him?

Instead of betting on one person, it is better to join a guild with good resources as soon as possible to gain experience. If you are willing to come to [Burning Star], I can personally take you there."

Listen, these words are so moving and logical.

It's a pity that the big fox is not the poor little guy who relies on Gong Chi to make money from Gachapon coins as he thought.

So he ignored the words of the codling and asked another question that concerned him more:

"Does your guild provide meals?"

Cod didn't understand the meaning of this question: "Ah? Our guild will gradually guide new members into dungeons of increasing difficulty.

We guarantee that the settlement of Gacha coins in each book is 50% higher than the average level. As long as you have money, you can eat whatever you want in the commercial district..."

After saying a bunch of useless things, Wenren Yihan interrupted Qingcod and concluded: "So you don't care about the food, right?"

Pollock was visibly choked: "...Whatever."

The big fox said bluntly and frowned in disdain: "You don't even care about the food, and you still want to steal my girlfriend."

Not professional at all.

Pollock: ...To be honest, I never realized how much he eats.

"I don't think you really want to consider joining our guild... [Wizard] seems to be very important to you now. If you and Feng Ling were in my hands, would [Wizard] and [Seventh Father] come to beg me..."

Wen Ren Yihuan lowered his eyes, and the temperature of his pupils became colder and colder at the angle that Qing Cod couldn't see clearly.

"boom".

There was a gunshot.

The man holding the gun seemed to have poor skills and the shot missed the cod's feet.

The deputy train conductor and several train police officers appeared at the connecting door of the carriages. Qidie followed at the end of the team, staring at the cod in front of the door of the last carriage.

The deputy conductor who came in a hurry was holding a train policeman's service pistol in his hand. Perhaps because he had not received any special training, the recoil caused his whole body to tremble.

"Quick...quickly release the conductor and hand over the energy key of the "Yihuo"!"

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction of the cod, but the shaking of his wrist made it impossible not to suspect that the deputy conductor had some kind of Parkinson's disease.

After a moment of panic, Cod immediately drew his pistol and put it against the fake conductor's head.

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense. If a gun accidentally went off, someone's head would explode.

Seeing that the codling was in a stable mood and did not show any tendency to seek revenge or become extremely angry, the deputy conductor stretched out a hand and pressed down to signal the conductor who was following him to calm down, while negotiating with the codling loudly:

"I'm warning you... don't act rashly! Put down your gun now before any irreparable casualties or losses are caused! As long as you repent now, I will help you get leniency when we get to the station!"

Hearing the deputy conductor's official and boastful speech, Cod opened his eyes wide, grinned on one side of his mouth, and laughed creepily as if he had heard a joke.

The gun in his hand poked the fake conductor's head again and again as his laughter grew louder and louder.

The latter stopped shouting for help from the train staff, fearing that he would upset this madman who was laughing for no apparent reason.

"Arrived at the station? Leniency? Ha... I'll leave when I arrive at the station. You want to arrest me? None of you can catch me..."