Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 248 The Baron's Hiding Place

After Lin Yu grabbed Fu Luo's collar and dragged him to carriage No. 3, the corpses piled up in the entire carriage once again confirmed that what Li Nian said was not a bluff.

Fu Luo couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had made the right choice.

After the team was reorganized, Lin Yu decided to formally meet with Baron Coleman.

Through the car door with the word ROLL on it, which means random.

Perhaps it was because this group of people were lucky, but after just one try, Lin Yu and his friends arrived at a brand new carriage.

It’s different from any carriage I’ve seen before, even the style of painting is a little different.

Instead, it was the connections between the carriages—those dark, narrow spaces filled with canned eyeballs.

This carriage was also dim, and only the bright red D-2 carriage number sign could be seen flashing in the darkness.

The only other light source was the faint white light from the bases of the large jars stacked on both sides.

But these jars no longer contain eyeballs.

The jars in the front row contain some internal organs.

Some are hearts, some are stomachs and brains, but the size and shape do not look like those of a human.

In the rows behind these organ jars are some sleeping, pale human bodies - men, women, young and old, all in different shapes and sizes, they are curled up in the invisible liquid, as if in swaddling clothes.

"This carriage number two is really weird."

Li Nian sighed.

Chen Zhuo felt even more terrified and shrank among the crowd in fear.

This time he became the most cowardly one among them.

Because Fu Luo was very calm, as if these things could not scare him.

"Sure enough, this is the modified core part of the 'Despair Train'," Fu Luo stepped forward and knocked on the jar, watching a series of fluorescent bubbles emerge from the liquid inside, "These 'organ jars' are the 'emotion amplification' devices..."

"Add to that those 'eyeball tanks' used as 'emotion detection' devices, and this train is indeed a very standard energy supply unit design."

Fu Luo's words left everyone stunned.

Lin Yu asked subconsciously: "What about those people in the back?"

"That's a good question... They're spare material tanks."

Fu Luo answered with a look of disgust.

After hearing Fu Luo's answer, Punkduo, a former employee of Truth Company, couldn't help but speak.

"May I ask who you are, sir? Are you also a high-ranking official in the company?"

Even he didn't quite understand these contents!

Fu Luo just smiled and said, "Brother, you lost your memory first and were locked up here for a long time, so you definitely don't know who I am... If you were still working as a team leader in the field team, you would know who I am."

"Oh, I packed it up for him."

Li Nian sighed.

But I have to admit that Fu Luo does know a lot.

Even Pan Yuqiang put away his previous contempt.

"It seems the organization's evaluation of him is correct."

Lin Yu also looked at Fu Luo: "Since you said this carriage is very important, do you have any suggestions?"

He was very clear about Fu Luo's abilities.

The fact that this guy went through eighteen dungeons without leveling up or dying was enough to prove that this guy who couldn't even beat a robot must have some extraordinary qualities.

The same is true for Chen Zhuo's survival through four copies - this little fat boy is not only lucky and wealthy, but also naturally has a kind of affinity.

Although he is a typical otaku, but encountering such a guy in the "Death Game" copy... most people probably wouldn't have the intention to harm him.

The same goes for Fu Luo.

Having actually seen Fu Luo using all his strength to reason in the Snow Mountain copy, Lin Yu was very confident in Fu Luo's judgment in this "copy" full of mysteries.

Especially that time, we were faced with the mess left by "Truth Company".

Sure enough, Fu Luo pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, Lord Coleman, you should be watching us already."

"Rather, you're not in Carriage 1... you're right here, right?"

Fu Luo said, opening his arms.

"Come out, Baron. There's no point in hiding in the shadows!"

The carriage was silent.

Wang Yuyang looked at Fu Luo: "Forboluo, what's going on?"

Lin Yu reacted: "He is deceiving the baron."

Fu Luo calmly withdrew his hand, his expression calm: "Unfortunately, he is not here so I didn't scare him..."

"I thought it must be hidden somewhere since the light was so dim. After all, although we came to Carriage 2 randomly, there are so many tanks here... I don't know what's in Carriage 1, but if it were me, I would definitely hide here."

Chen Zhuo couldn't help but look at Fu Luo with some admiration: "Fuzi, you are really amazing. I would be so embarrassed!"

Fu Luo smiled slightly: "I am really embarrassed to death, and now I am just holding on."

"That damned Baron Coleman has brought shame upon me!"

Li Nian burst out laughing: "Ahaha, you are quite interesting, Forboluo."

“It’s just that my business ability is not that good.”

Forboluo's face turned even redder. "I was just trying it out. Analysis is all about trial and error."

But Lin Yu suddenly spoke.

"No, Forbolo's analysis is not wrong."

After saying that, he walked towards a tank.

The tank was mixed in with the "material tanks", and inside it was a tall and well-proportioned man, who was floating in it with his knees hugged.

Lin Yu knocked on the tank.

"Your Excellency, the time for pretending to be dead is over."

The tank still did not move.

"You won't admit it? That's true... After all, my 'companion' just tried to bluff, and you should have some way of reading other people's emotions."

"It seems I still have to explain my reasoning process to convince you... However, I'm simply looking for differences," Lin Yu looked at the other tanks calmly, "All the remaining tanks include men, women, young and old, but they all have one thing in common..."

"He's become unhealthy thin."

"They must be the lowest class in the city that never sleeps, either selling their bodies to the Truth Company or being 'missing'..."

"In short, you're in such good shape, sir—you're not a 'consumable', at least not one that should be made into something soaked in a jar."

Lin Yu said, then he spoke calmly.

"Of course, after noticing this and observing carefully, you'll notice that your posture also seems to be able to shield your face and vital parts."

"And your liquid... its polarization is different from the others. Perhaps it's because yours is meant to sustain life, while the others just need to preserve freshness."

The man in the tank opened his eyes and stretched his body.

Unlike other completely naked bodies, he was wearing extremely tight shorts and had a high-tech mask on his curled-up face.

He looked at Lin Yu through the transparent shell of the tank.

Then, a sound that was a little clearer than before, but still a bit noisy like the sound of electricity, was heard in the car.

"Extremely clever."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, dear lady."