My Doomsday Train

"I'm good at applying putty. Is that useful?"

"Next."

"I used to be a lawyer."

"What is Article 150 of the 'Federal Marriage Law'?"

"Uh, I mainly attack criminal law."

"What is Article 236 of the 'Federal Criminal Law'?"

"We lawyers can't remember all the articles either. We look them up when we need them."

"It's the article for rape, you idiot. Next."

"I'm an e-commerce assistant, responsible for shouting '3, 2, 1, link!' I have a loud voice and I'm passionate when I shout."

"Next."

"I swing a sledgehammer on construction sites."

"Relevant expertise. Next."

"I used to be a bureau chief and have management experience."

"Wait a minute—"

Old Zhu suddenly paused slightly, looked at the pot-bellied middle-aged man in front of him, grinned, and stretched out his hands: "Isn't this Bureau Chief Zhu? It's me, Old Zhu! Do you still remember me? I worked under you for three years back then."

"Train Chief Zhu."

The middle-aged man's eyes darted around as he said with an awkward smile, "About the past... I'm sorry about what happened back then."

"This person will mine until he dies."

"Next."

"..."

The young man who had been following behind Uncle Li looked at Old Zhu sitting at the table, his eyes filled with shock. After a long while, he murmured, "Uncle Li, how does this Train Chief Zhu know everything from astronomy to geography?"

"Isn't the scope of his knowledge a bit too broad?"

"He's not a lawyer. Why is he so familiar with the Federal Criminal Law?"

Uncle Li shook his head with a complicated expression. He had thought that he also had management experience and that he might be able to do better than Old Zhu if he were the deputy train chief. Now it seemed that he had underestimated Old Zhu and overestimated himself.

He wasn't surprised that Old Zhu knew criminal law, after all, there were more or less opportunities to come into contact with it.

But Old Zhu actually knew otaku songs.

That was outrageous. He didn't even know that song was an otaku song. Logically speaking, with Old Zhu's job content, he would never come into contact with otaku songs. How broad was the range of knowledge involved?

"Uncle Li, now that there are so many more people on the train, the competition for some good positions will probably become more and more intense."

"Yeah."

Uncle Li sighed and nodded. If these people were represented by data, it would only be a little over 1,900 people, which wasn't a very large number.

But these people's occupations before the apocalypse were almost all kinds.

Involving all walks of life.

Everyone did everything.

Inside the Constellation train, everyone was working in their positions.

Guard Team Two was responsible for guarding the situation outside the train and supervising the residents' mining, preventing some violent and vicious incidents from happening. Guard Team Three was responsible for maintaining the security inside the train.

Guard Team One went all out to enter the [Combat Training Virtual Space] to continue training.

And in carriage 11, there was a refrigerator covered with a piece of red cloth.

That is, the red house jokingly called by the residents.

There were many single beds in the refrigerator. There were rolled-up curtains around the single beds. When there were guests, the curtains were lowered to provide a relatively private environment. When there were no guests, the curtains were rolled up.

At this time.

There were probably more than thirty girls in the room, huddled together, laughing and playing.

There were no guests.

The residents were all outside mining. After they got off work in the evening, guests would come in one after another.

"Sister Qiu Mei."

A girl lay on the single bed, swinging her bare feet casually in the air, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes and said softly: "Can you guys keep the sound down when you play cards? It's very noisy."

"You guys scream during the day and at night. I feel like I'm about to have neurasthenia."

"What you said."

Qiu Mei, who was sitting on the floor, had a hair clip on her hair to set her perm. She had a cigarette in her mouth and said indifferently: "You should be content to have the opportunity to scream. Before you die, the thing you will regret the most is why you didn't say more."

"Besides, aren't you about to leave soon? What are you doing worrying about us?"

"You're about to move into a big house with your lover."

As soon as the words fell.

A group of girls around made bursts of silver bell-like laughter.

The woman stopped talking when she heard this, just continued to lie on the bed, with a trace of longing in her eyes. From the first day she stepped into the red house, the first guest she received was a middle-aged man.

Perhaps fate had arrived, and the two fell in love at first sight.

The man didn't allow her to continue to receive guests, saying that he would work hard to earn Constellation Coupons so that both of them could live in the refrigerator.

She believed it.

From then on, she never received guests again. Every night, she would put down the curtains, curl up on the bed to sleep, and wait for the middle-aged man to come. During the day, she would be responsible for cleaning the inside of the train to earn today's food and a little meager Constellation Coupons. In fact, she could leave the red house, after all, she didn't receive guests anymore.

But if she left the red house, there would be no such comfortable accommodation elsewhere.

So she stayed here all the time.

It was considered taking advantage of a management loophole in the train, but the train developed too fast, and no one noticed her, a small character. She and her lover lived on this single bed every night, and her life was not bad.

Just then—

"Damn, I'm exhausted."

A middle-aged man walked into the red house cursing.

When the group of girls who were playing cards just now saw this, they stood up from the ground in an instant, looking terrified and respectful, and said softly: "Train Chief Zhu."

"Um."

Old Zhu glanced at everyone casually, and finally stopped his gaze on the girl lying on the bed, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "I don't seem to have seen you before. You're the one today."

After saying that, he strode to the girl's bed, sat on the bed and began to take off his shoes.

"What are you doing standing there? Close the curtain."

"Ah?" The girl's body froze in place, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she took a step back subconsciously. She really wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to say it in the face of Train Chief Zhu, and if it was exposed, then her man wouldn't be able to sleep with her on this bed at night in the future, and she would have to go back to that crowded dormitory again.

"Train Chief Zhu."

At this time, Qiu Mei stood up, greeted him with a smile on her face, leaned on Old Zhu, her eyes full of charm: "Why, don't you like me today? She's just a little girl who doesn't know anything. What are you looking for her for?"

"Hey."

Old Zhu glanced at the two of them, smiled immediately, and then put on his shoes and stood back where he was casually and said: "Speak up, don't wait for me to find out, you two will have to die if I find out."

The smile on Qiu Mei's face froze instantly. After a long while, she whispered: "She has a lover. Although she lives in the red house on weekdays, she doesn't receive guests."

Five minutes later.

Old Zhu, having figured out the situation, left the red house. His mood, which he had hoped to relax, was gone. Since the girl already had a lover and wasn't receiving guests, he naturally wouldn't do anything.

But this was a clear management loophole.

He had to go back and fix it.

Axi吧 (Ah Xi Ba - Korean exclamation, similar to 'damn it').

Couldn't they let him rest for a moment? It was exhausting, okay? And these damned residents, couldn't they stop exploiting loopholes all the time? It was so annoying!

Inside the 'Combat Training Virtual Space'.

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Biaozi, holding a dagger, lay calmly and slowly on the eaves, his entire being seemingly integrated with the night, like a seasoned assassin!

This was a new map.

'Dragon Fortress'.

He had tried countless times, each ending in death. This was his ninth attempt. Like the Resident Evil map, clearing this map would also grant rewards to his overall physical attributes.

It was a castle map.

Inside the castle were many dragon-like monsters. In the center of the castle was a dragon egg. He needed to sneak into the castle, steal the dragon egg, and then successfully leave the castle. That would count as mission complete.

His only weapon was the dagger in his hand.

Initially, his plan was to not alert any of the monsters, sneaking in quietly. Later, he realized that was impossible. It simply couldn't be done. He had to kill the patrolling monsters on important routes.

But as soon as he killed any monster, its roar would summon all the monsters.

He had to be precise and ruthless, killing with one blow, preventing the monster from making a sound before it died. Only then could he successfully sneak in.

There was no time limit on this map.

The eaves were the starting point. He had been lying on the eaves for a full fifteen minutes. All the experiences of his life were flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern. He was recalling his life.

This might be the last time he could think in this life.

He was a little reluctant to leave.

He once thought that the life in the year of the apocalypse had made him no longer afraid of death. Anyway, in the apocalypse, dying was hard to say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. No one would miss this terrible world after the apocalypse.

But now—

He found that he was still reluctant to leave.

How should he put it?

After eight consecutive failures, after eight consecutive failures of high mental concentration, he was already a little mentally dazed. Before preparing to enter the map for the ninth time, he vaguely selected 'Extreme Difficulty'.

Yes, that was how it was.

He had failed the normal difficulty eight times in a row, but the ninth time he accidentally selected extreme difficulty.

After dying in the map, he would also suffer brain death in the outside world.

In extreme difficulty, the attack intensity of those monsters would be even greater.

Under this premise.

“. ”

Biaozi, lying on the eaves, hugged the dagger in his arms, lying on the eaves to make his breathing as steady as possible, but when he looked up at the starry sky above, a trace of despair and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

How the hell could he choose the wrong thing!

Could he get an exit option?

Wasn't he still at the starting point? He didn't have any extra actions. Couldn't he quit at this time?

If the outside world directly cut off the energy supply to the 'Combat Training Virtual Space,' would it count as him passing the level, force him to quit, or directly pronounce him dead?

If he suffered brain death, could the 'Medical Pod' save him?

Could it be that he was just too sleepy and had a dream? When he opened his eyes again, he would have already appeared in the No. 7 guard carriage.

Biaozi tightly closed his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly opened them again.

Great.

It seemed it wasn't a dream.

He slightly raised his head and looked at the dagger in his arms, then turned his head to look at the group of monsters constantly patrolling inside the castle, wanting to cry but having no tears. He really wanted to cry bitterly at this moment.

He didn't dare to make any moves.

He couldn't even pass the normal difficulty, how could he pass the extreme difficulty?

Mang Ye (Brother Mang)! (Mang is the last character of Chen Mang's name)

Can you see me? Can you find a way to save me?

Inside the train carriage, Chen Mang looked at Biaozi, who had been lying motionless on the eaves on the screen for nearly 20 minutes. After a long silence, he whispered, "Xiao Ai, I think Biaozi may not want to challenge his limits."

"Is there a possibility that he accidentally selected extreme difficulty?"

"The possibility is very small," Xiao Ai said. "When choosing extreme difficulty, another option will pop up, telling you whether you want to choose extreme difficulty. He couldn't have been careless twice, right?"

“. ”

Chen Mang thought for a while, then nodded in agreement. How could someone be so careless? This was equivalent to a train conductor accidentally opening the lid holding the 'Immediately Self-Destruct' button, then accidentally pressing it down, and then accidentally clicking 'Confirm' again on the screen.

How was that possible?

It's just that he didn't remember putting any pressure on Biaozi. How could Biaozi force himself to the point of seeking a breakthrough near death?

His confidant couldn't just die in the map, right?

"If we cut off the power, will he die?"

"Yes, he will be directly judged as dead."

"The medical pod can't cure brain death, right?"

"That's right."

"Great," Chen Mang nodded silently, sighing softly with some slight fatigue. After another long silence, he secretly decided to let Shan Maozi be the captain of Guard Team One. He didn't know if Shan Maozi could shoulder the responsibility of being a captain.

"Brother Biao... How is Brother Biao fighting?"

At this time, all the members of Guard Team One had left the combat training virtual space, surrounding the 'Combat Training Virtual Space' that Biaozi had entered, looking at each other in confusion. On this device, which was similar to a cyber coffin.

Two large characters were floating.

"Dragon Fortress."

And those two words were still scarlet red, and the indicator lights on the device were also red, which meant that Brother Biao was challenging the 'Extreme Difficulty' Dragon Fortress map, but they all knew that Brother Biao hadn't even cleared the normal difficulty Dragon Fortress.

How did he directly jump into the extreme difficulty Dragon Fortress map?

"Brother Biao is risking his life!"

Shan Maozi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Brother Biao once told me that if we, who have ordinary talents, want to become stronger, we must put in more effort and more sweat!"

"Either clear the level and become the first person in the train to pass the extreme difficulty Dragon Fortress map and receive the pioneer's reward."

"Or die!"

"I've decided—"

"Since I want to follow in Brother Biao's footsteps, I must have the courage to be reborn from death."

"I'm going too!"

After saying that, Shan Maozi strode towards the 'Combat Training Virtual Space' on the side. Before everyone could react, four more characters appeared on Shan Maozi's already closed device.

"Resident Evil."