In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Bihn Owo's hands trembled unwillingly.

Was he to watch them fall into a real and die?

The moment he got here, he had already assimilated Rebecca's memories and emotions. She cared for the team, and they, in turn, cared for her too.

Dammit!

He felt helpless, especially when listening to their conversation.

"Those poor soldiers. They were good men just doing their jobs... And that scum murdered them and escaped."

"All right, everyone. Let's separate and survey the area... Our friend is ruthless... Keep your guard up."

What? Separate? Bad idea!

Bihn Owo wanted to oppose the idea but found it useless. Everyone dispersed in different directions. And in a blink of an eye, he was all alone.

Blink. Blink.

'_'

Okay?

Bihn Owo had a bad feeling about this. But what could he do?

His body unconsciously took to a path, moving vigilantly through the luscious woods. Until shortly, he heard something rusting through the trees.

Swish!

He turned faster than the wind.

What was that?

The strange fog began clearing slightly. And now, he was face to face with an abandoned train on the tracks that was familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

Hold on... Wasn't this the train in the narrated vision he had?

Bihn Owo felt like crying, seeing his body move towards the train without his control.

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Woooo~

This wasn't fair!

Did he tell his legs to move? Did he command his body to act?

Injustice! Injustice! Before approaching the train, he felt it wise to scout around in case there were signs of enemies.

But who would've known his body would move straight for the train's doors?

Look here, rookie! That's not how things are done!... Rebecca was going to get them both killed!

The audience also found it an unwise decision.

Mommy... Why does this Rebecca girl have a death wish?

They shook their hearts bitterly, feeling sad for Bihn Owo's sake. But they also understood that it was probably the will of the realm to lead them there.

Zrrr~

The train's door slid open, and a brief darkness engulfed the scene.

[The Train --- The door to safety is shut. There is no turning back.]

Bihn Owo immediately understood that 'the train was the official first level.

Only by passing it can he head to level 2.

Okay then. He was ready.

Bring it on!!

Bihn Owo picked up his courage and walked into the old-looking train.

How to say it? It's as though time was frozen here.

No!

According to Rebecca's memory and knowledge, such a setting should be what trains in the 1980s looked like.

But wait! What was that?

He heard someone talking in the distance. Were there any survivors?

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"Is someone there? Please identify yourself." Rebecca cautioned, slowly moving ahead. At this point, he had no control over his character yet.

The further she advanced, the more heightened his senses. His throat was dry, and his chest was squeezing on all the air in his body.

The most dangerous things were the strange and powerful auras he perceived the more they advanced.

Wake up, Rebecca! Can't you see it's a trap?

He wanted to desperately shake the beautiful girl to wake her up.

Too late!

Bihn Owo saw a rotting console with strange holes on its face. The corpse was sitting on the train seat. But you see... He recognized this dead body.

It was the man from the narrated vision who got attacked by those deadly slime-looking creatures. And below on the floor was a very old Walkman reporting news down to heaven knows what station. It could even be old, ancient news.

Who carries a Walkman nowadays?

There were no cellphones in sight, and the man's attire looked like he traveled back in time, with his long, aristocratic-looking black suit.

Rebecca picked the Walkman, observing it with a confused look. And when she turned around, the pale-faced corpse was now standing before her, with its all-white eyes and patchy mouth that seemed to be torn from the inside

Is it alive? ... It's alive!

Garrrr~

It made strange mumbling sounds that left her mouth gaping, uncertain whether to breathe or scream.

Not good!

Instinctive fear made her turn around and make for the hills. But before she knew it, she was cornered by zombies from the back and the front.

There was no way out!

Bihn Owo was now back in control, inwardly cursing at his luck.

Sure. Put him in this predicament and flee.

'Nice one, Rebecca.'

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Bihn Owo felt his perspective changed to that of Rebecca's once more. He could feel what she felt. Her heartbeats were his, and the goosebumps on her body also caused sensations in his turbulent mind.

'What a powerful aura!'

The evil qi smashing unto his body was too great.

Although he has seen blood and death in the lower realm and the many other teams, there has never been a case of him fighting a corpse.

The scene was so crazy that it took all his effort not to stare in transfixed horror at the hideous, ugly, and foul-smelling corpse.

What was his main priority? To escape the corpse gang-up?

Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang~

"Die! Die! Die!"

He moved swiftly and flexibly, firing several shots at their swarming in. For this money, he felt like a king. But just 3 seconds into the many walking corps smiled eerily, with those he just shot slowly rising from the dead again.

Their shadows flashed. And soon... Bihn Owo felt an indescribable pain.

His blood and little meaty chunks of edge sprinkled around the scene.

Bite. Bite. Bite!

When it came to eating, their movements were fast and primitive, devouring him clean, one bite at a time.

F***!

Bihn Owo felt a strange force trying to invade his system, accompanied by the pain.

Was he turning into them?

Bihn Owo spat blood in agony, inwardly agreeing that he had never experienced such pain and suffering before.

This one was on a whole new level. And mind you, he was just on Easy Mode.

He twitched and shook as chunks of meat left his body. And when he finally turned, the corpses were no longer interested in him

Hp – 0%.

Dead.

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