The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The night has fallen.

An abandoned subway station in Donghai, far from the city and nearly ten kilometers away from the nearest suburban community, should have been very desolate in the past.

However, at this moment, there are several police helicopters in the sky with propellers roaring, and huge lights are constantly scanning the ground.

Several tall watchtowers with snipers were built here at some point.

From time to time, there will be laser red dots shining on the ground, giving some kind of warning to uninvited guests.

In addition, there are armored vehicles patrolling, and everyone who comes here feels nervous when looking at the black muzzle.

Abnormally, although they have put on such a big posture, they do not check the people who come here, and do not restrict their freedom of coming and going at all.

Huang Sheng wore a hat and a set of dark long clothes and pants. Both the inner and outer clothes were made of durable outdoor materials, which had good functions of heat preservation, perspiration, wear resistance, water resistance, fire resistance, puncture resistance and cutting resistance.

This time he still carried a travel bag, which contained water, food, medical supplies and other items, but in order to ensure flexibility, the number of items prepared was not large, so the bag was not heavy.

The remaining space in the space storage box was also filled with food and water just in case, and finally the long gun in his hand.

To be honest, there was one thing that made him feel painful after the long gun was strengthened, that is, the length increased from 1.5 meters to 1.65 meters.

Originally, it was chosen because it was short and light, and the increase in length destroyed the perfect feeling.

In a place like a train, there is not much space to display, and long weapons like guns are not advantageous to begin with, so you can imagine how long they will be.

He looked at the others.

I thought that only Zhang Rui, Wang He and I would come here tonight.

But he saw more than 40 or 50 people along the way, and he was secretly shocked.

It seems that there are many other ways to get tickets.

In other words, there are more than one crisis in the nearby cities every day these days, otherwise there would not be so many tickets.

He could also vaguely guess the purpose of the military personnel appearing here.

First, to remind and deter everyone, and tell all passengers who board the train with tickets that the country has full control over the current situation, and don't think about anything extra just because you get a little reward.

Second, to prevent them from robbing others of their black money and other property and causing conflicts.

In addition, there must be people who don't have tickets but know about the tickets. These people come here obviously with the intention of fishing in troubled waters.

The black muzzle of the gun is to make these people calm down, and the train is not a lawless place.

The official intends to maintain order on the train, which he agrees with.

In the last two minutes of waiting time, Huang Sheng looked around, and it was estimated that all the people who should come had come, and the total number was close to 70.

Many people went back in disgrace on the way. These people didn't have tickets. They didn't know that there was such a big scene here before they came. Now they were scared away.

But there is no guarantee that everyone else has a ticket. There are many brave people.

"Woo woo woo!"

A whistle sounded in the distance, and the No. 1032 train came.

The crowd was in a commotion.

At the same time, various lights from the back also shone on them further. The more at this time, the easier it is to cause trouble.

Huang Sheng was looking for Wang He and Zhang Rui through his peripheral vision.

Wang He saw that he was wearing a gray sports suit, holding a half-person-high engineer shovel in his hand, and a protective gear like an arm guard made of something unknown.

A horn sounded from the back, reminding everyone to pay attention to order and safety.

The lights came on, and a train slowly approached.

After the carriages passed one by one, finally the No. 10 carriage appeared in the front.

At the same time, the doors of the carriages starting from No. 10 opened together, and everyone got on the train according to their carriage numbers.

No attendant came down, and no one checked tickets.

Huang Sheng stepped on the stairs and prepared to enter the No. 15 carriage.

At this moment, a man in front of him suddenly turned around, grabbed his long gun and kicked him hard!

This man wanted to snatch his weapon, which looked extraordinary, and kick him off the train!

With the train about to board, the people who had all kinds of ideas could no longer hold back. If they didn't take action the moment they got on the train, the situation in the train was completely unknown, and they might not have a chance to take action after entering the carriage!

Puff puff puff——

However, before Huang Sheng could react, the other party rushed into the carriage with a tremor all over his body.

His neck, shoulders, and chest were all hit by guns from a distance. Three needles pierced his skin, and the ends of the needles were exposed.

Exposed, shaking violently!

Someone had been watching him for a long time!

These people were not using ammunition, but this special bullet. Huang Sheng was also shocked and couldn't help but secretly thankful.

No wonder everyone admires sharpshooters so much. This guy shot him with a wrong shot!

I don't know what kind of toxin is in the needle.

Huang Sheng looked at the floor and saw that the man was twitching violently. He didn't die for a while, and was obviously suffering from great pain.

He stepped over the other person and walked inside.

Carriage No. 15 is about the same size as the standard size, but there are far fewer seats than the hard seat car.

There are a total of 40 seats, all of which are four people per table, so the space seems very spacious.

Huang Sheng felt a little relieved. In this way, the disadvantage of his weapon will be offset a lot.

The car is almost full, with only three empty seats distributed in different places.

Huang Sheng's group consisted of five people standing and one lying, which meant two people had no seats.

Under the bright light, he looked at everyone, and everyone looked at him.

Yellow people, white people, black people, and... people with cat ears? And people without eyebrows? !

The people in the front were fine, and they were all normal humans.

When he saw the latter two types of people, his heart twitched. What was going on? Could they be aliens? !

So where did this train go from and to? How did these "aliens" get on the train?

Forget it, don't think about this for now, now is the time to grab seats!

He noticed that many of the people sitting were looking over jokingly, as if they wanted to see how they decided on the seats.

"Which two don't have tickets? Get off before the train starts!"

Among the other four people, a thin man who was only about 1.7 meters tall spoke.

His tone was cold: "If you don't get off the bus, don't let me catch you, or I'll make you regret having ten fingers!"

As he spoke, he turned his wrist, and a flash of knife light appeared. A butterfly knife flew up and down flexibly, almost leaving an afterimage on his finger!

Many people in the car changed their faces slightly.

A thin man suddenly ran wildly, rushed to an empty seat at the farthest point, and sat down.

But the next second, he was kicked out with a heavy kick.

With a bang, his body hit the wall of the car, and two teeth were broken.

A black man at the table retracted his foot, smiled, and said in English with a sarcastic tone:

"Don't sit next to me if you don't have a ticket. I'm afraid that your blood will splash on me when you die!"