mumbai local train horror stories

"Welcome aboard the Dimensional Rift game exclusive train. This train will depart from the Level E Departure Station and head to Level D stations. Please ensure your safety while boarding in an orderly manner and abide by the train rules." "The train rules are as follows:" "1. Do not bring non-game items onto the train. (Underwear is the exception)" "2. Consumption is mandatory. (All train staff are unpaid volunteers)" "3. Do not turn on the lights after they are out. (Except for those who are exceptionally talented and courageous)" "Additionally, the train encourages various leisure activities such as sneak attacks, brawling, and predation. Players are free to choose." "We wish you a pleasant journey."

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

When natural disasters rage, extreme cold and storms spread infinitely... When global mutations occur, zombies flood like tides, and horrific anomalies appear... When the apocalypse arrives, massive devouring abysses with diameters of hundreds of kilometers begin to appear around the world... When people look up to the atmospheric clouds and see the slowly emerging giant corpses of evil gods... From that day on, people started to notice that the time of sunrise became later and later, until the sun no longer rose, and what awaited was an endless polar night. To survive, on that day, the doomsday broadcast announced to the world for the last time: Everyone, head east, escape the dawn! ... Lin Xian awakens the "Mechanical Heart" ability, allowing him to devour machines to gain various mysterious skills, scan machines for blueprints to create new machinery, and even use his mind to synchronously drive various machines. Thus, he finds a 200-ton heavy gas locomotive, pulling specially modified storage, planting, production, medical, and living carriages, embarking on a 320,000-kilometer journey along the star orbit, charging eastward!

Chen Mang has traversed into a doomsday world, where the Corpse Tide is everywhere, and the land is filled with dead air. Survivors must become Train Captains, collecting minerals and other resources step by step to upgrade and strengthen their trains, thereby controlling the train to avoid the Corpse Tide and survive. Or become slaves of other Train Captains, living under their shadow. All trains' "Vehicle Accessories" have a level cap, and the effect of each upgrade becomes stronger. However, Chen's natural birthmark gives him the ability to upgrade Vehicle Accessories without any limit. "Spider Foot Level 10 Supermodel Effect": The spider foot can spray two strands of Spider Silk up to 100 meters long lasting for an hour in front, allowing the train to drive steadily on the silk, consuming 100 units of Level 1 Spider Silk for every 100 meters sprayed.“

Chen Mang a traversé vers un monde apocalyptique, où la Marée de Cadavres est omniprésente, et la terre est imprégnée d'air mortel. Les Survivants doivent devenir des Capitaines du Train, collectant des minéraux et d'autres ressources étape par étape pour améliorer et renforcer leurs trains, contrôlant ainsi le train pour éviter la Marée de Cadavres et survivre. Ou devenir des esclaves d'autres Capitaines de Train, vivant sous leur ombre. Tous les "Accessoires de Véhicule" des trains ont une limite de niveau, et l'effet de chaque amélioration devient plus puissant. Cependant, la marque de naissance naturelle de Chen lui donne la capacité d'améliorer les Accessoires de Véhicule sans aucune limite. "Pied d'Araignée Niveau 10 Effet Supermodel": Le pied d'araignée peut projeter deux fils de Soie d'Araignée jusqu'à 100 mètres de long durant une heure devant, permettant au train de rouler de façon stable sur la soie, consommant 100 unités de Soie d'Araignée Niveau 1 pour chaque 100 mètres projetés.

Quand les catastrophes naturelles font rage, que le froid extrême et les tempêtes se propagent à l'infini... Quand des mutations globales se produisent, que les zombies affluent comme des marées, et que des anomalies horrifiques apparaissent... Quand l'apocalypse arrive, que d'immenses abysses dévorants avec des diamètres de centaines de kilomètres commencent à apparaître autour du monde... Quand les gens lèvent les yeux vers les nuages atmosphériques et voient les cadavres géants des dieux maléfiques émerger lentement... Depuis ce jour, les gens ont commencé à remarquer que l'heure du lever du soleil devenait de plus en plus tardive, jusqu'à ce que le soleil ne se lève plus, et ce qui attendait était une nuit polaire sans fin. Pour survivre, ce jour-là, la diffusion de l'apocalypse a annoncé au monde pour la dernière fois : Tout le monde, dirigez-vous vers l'est, échappez à l'aube ! ... Lin Xian éveille la capacité "Cœur Mécanique", lui permettant de dévorer des machines pour acquérir diverses compétences mystérieuses, scanner des machines pour obtenir des plans et créer de nouvelles machineries, et même utiliser son esprit pour conduire synchroniquement diverses machines. Ainsi, il trouve une locomotive à gaz lourde de 200 tonnes, tirant des wagons spécialement modifiés pour le stockage, la plantation, la production, la médecine et l'habitation, s'embarquant dans un voyage de 320 000 kilomètres le long de l'orbite des étoiles, fonçant vers l'est !

Su Huan has been reborn to a time before the Doomsday arrived. Armed with knowledge of the future and his awakened abilities, he immediately begins preparing a train for the plan he has in mind. But he is far from a benevolent conductor.

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

She is the true daughter of a prestigious family in the Federation, who was lost outside and grew up in a garbage heap, and is also a waste with only F-level spiritual power. Her parents' abandonment and favoritism, the exclusion and framing by her green tea fake daughter sister, the cultivation sect in crisis. She can only regain her cultivation and turn the tide by participating in the Federation Planet's 'God Creation Game'! "No way? Someone with only F-level spiritual power can also enter the 'God Creation Game'?" "Maybe just to make up the numbers." "With only 3 attack points, even a gust of wind can kill her, right?" Josh, the sickly waste not favored by everyone, casually summoned a Divine-level Monster in the dimension. Just when everyone thought she was going to kill all sides, she smiled slightly: "Open for fortune-telling, divining the location, weaknesses, and treasures of monsters, looking at dimension feng shui, monster physiognomy, one divination for 3000 points, scan the code to pay, thank you!" Barrage: "What's wrong! 3000 points, what idiot would go there! She's a fraud!" Contestant: "Me me me! I want a reading, I want a reading!" "I was here first!" "Don't cut in line!" Barrage: "......" Are these the star contestants they've fostered with points?