My Doomsday Train

Subsequently.

Chen Mang turned to look at Old Zhu, who was charging over with a pickaxe, ready to attack, and casually said, "You want to attack me?"

"Ah?"

Old Zhu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly explained somewhat anxiously, "How could I, Brother Mang? I was going to attack that slave!"

Just now in the mine.

Everyone had thrown away their pickaxes. In a life-or-death situation, who would carry that thing? I don't know where Old Zhu got the pickaxe from. Maybe the thugs temporarily put it in the seventh carriage, and Old Zhu picked it up.

Chen Mang chuckled and didn't care. He could naturally see that he just wanted to tease Old Zhu before he died.

It's just that this guy doesn't seem to have any sense of humor.

Moreover.

This guy is also very interesting. It's obvious that everyone is going to die. In this situation, what's the point of clarifying? After going down there, we can chat slowly.

At this moment.

He had already reloaded a magazine and continued to fire constantly, almost without aiming. As the train's speed slowed down, the closest zombie was almost less than half a meter away from him.

He could even clearly observe the appearance of this zombie.

No hair, pale all over, and he could clearly see bluish-black blood vessels. The pupils were extremely dark black.

Pretty intimidating.

"Bang, bang!"

The gunshots rang out again and again.

"Hey."

After emptying another magazine, Chen Mang took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the train door, quickly reloaded the magazine, glanced at Old Zhu, and casually said, "Do you have any last words before you die? Tell me, although we only just met, we can be considered to have a connection."

"Heh."

Although Old Zhu's face was extremely ugly due to fear, he still forced a smile, trying his best to remain calm: "I don't really have any last words. The apocalypse has been here for more than a year, and I've long thought about my ending. It's not too difficult to accept."

"The only regret is that I knew I should have given Brother Mang one less cigarette at the beginning. I want to take a puff before I die."

"Tsk."

Chen Mang couldn't help but chuckle, and handed the cigarette that was about to burn out to Old Zhu: "You really only had two. Here, there are still nine bullets. I'll kill a few more zombies, and I'll save two bullets for us later, so we can die more quickly."

Old Zhu didn't speak, but his eyes lit up, and he immediately took the cigarette that was about to burn out and took a deep puff. His expression gradually relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes in the swirling smoke, then smiled as if he was relieved.

"Satisfying."

The other slaves in the carriage were almost all huddled in their corners, waiting for death to arrive with despair and helplessness on their faces.

Chen Mang even saw a few people running to his straw mat before they died and sitting down. Obviously, these people wanted to feel what a straw mat felt like before they died. Anyway, they were all going to die, so who was afraid of you?

The speed of the carriage had dropped to a very low speed, and it was estimated that it would only slide for another ten seconds at most before it would completely break down.

At this time, many zombies had even jumped to the bottom of the carriage and began to attack the carriage with their claws.

"Huff."

Chen Mang exhaled lightly and continued to shoot at the zombies.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

[Time spent: less than a day.]

[Reward: 'Rare Train Token' * 1, Handheld Zombie Perception Blocker * 1.]

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Looking at the panel in front of him, Chen Mang was only slightly stunned, and quickly reacted. This was the "Conductor Panel" he activated last night. There were three novice missions on it. Only after completing these three missions would he unlock the remaining functions of the Conductor Panel.

But the situation was urgent, and he didn't think of this for a while. After all, the rewards were unknown, and he didn't know what the rewards would be for killing ten zombies.

I didn't expect...

"Rare Train Token", this thing must be better than ordinary train tokens, but he doesn't have time to care about this thing at this time. The zombie horde has surrounded his carriage in the middle. Even if he gives him a train at this time, he can't rush out.

The wheels will be instantly stuck and there is no starting space at all.

But this zombie perception blocker is different, this thing can save lives!

Feeling a token and something similar to a walkie-talkie suddenly appearing in his arms, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie and held it in his hand.

Another panel popped up in front of him.

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[Special Item]: Handheld Zombie Perception Blocker.

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[Item Effect]: After activation, it can block the perception of all creatures in this area by level 1 zombies within a very small range. It lasts for 1 hour after activation, and can only be used again after 24 hours.

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There is only one button on it, which is green.

At this time, the zombies were almost about to rush into the carriage. Chen Mang didn't have time to think too much and slammed the green button on the walkie-talkie.

The next moment!

All the zombies outside the carriage instantly became like headless flies that had lost their target, stiffened in place, but quickly dispersed and continued to pounce on the carriages in front!

It wasn't just their carriage that was abandoned.

If nothing unexpected happens, all the carriages except the locomotive should have been abandoned.

"Huff"

Seeing this, Chen Mang breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes.

Damn it!

He was ready to set off, but unexpectedly, he survived? He could still survive this?!

This range doesn't seem to be small. At least it can wrap the entire carriage, but it can only block the perception of level 1 zombies. He can only hope that there are no higher-level zombies in this zombie horde.

This carriage is now like a small boat on a stormy sea, with the risk of being destroyed at any time.

And it only lasts for an hour. If these zombies don't leave within an hour, it is still in danger.

But...

As long as he survives this zombie horde, he will not only have a "Rare Train Token", but also nearly a hundred slaves in this carriage. It seems like he is starting a business directly!

Chen Mang turned to look at the slaves in the carriage with fear and confusion on their faces, and suddenly grinned.

It's really a blessing in disguise.

It's a good thing.

I hope those zombies don't eat bread or anything, so that after the zombie horde recedes, he can go to other carriages to find some scattered food resources, and it's best to dismantle those heavy machine guns and install them on his new train.

He clearly remembers that those heavy machine guns are not installed on the locomotive.

The only pity is.

Those guys who hit him with police batons are probably unlikely to survive. It's a bit of a pity, it still hurts.