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

Although Huang Sheng became a card maker, he didn't know much about his profession.

Because he didn't have many opportunities to make cards, he devoted himself to improving his strength after the Caida incident.

Because all kinds of exercise, special training and learning consume energy, he doesn't have enough energy to make cards. After all, his body has been strengthened several times. If he doesn't seize the time to consolidate his physical foundation, it is easy to have some troubles!

The dart fighting card burned by Liao Xiaolou is undoubtedly a huge surprise.

Similarly, although the two people were excited to hold each other's hands just now, Huang Sheng, the card maker, is the absolute owner of the initiative. What Liao Xiaolou can do, others can do, but he is the only card maker now.

This crisis, which seemed to be the last one, was very difficult. He had a hunch that there might be more dangers and difficulties waiting for them.

The most urgent thing was to find a place to stay, and then he would find Liao Xiaolou to cooperate with him to make a few more cards!

Liao Xiaolou was the first long-range output card he had burned. He didn't know whether the power of all long-range combat cards would increase dramatically or whether this boomerang was an exception?

But this was not something to worry about now. There would be plenty of time to think about it after getting off the car and returning to Earth...

Looking back, because a crack in the ground separated the people at both ends, the people behind were now struggling to carry the motor across the crack from a very steep slope.

The cold wind blew in waves, and even Yin Zhiqin and others began to shiver continuously. Ordinary people really couldn't stand it for long!

The middle-aged man in black took out another talisman paper at this time. After lighting it, a group of flames burning in the void rose up, not only illuminating the surrounding area, but also judging from the reactions of the people, it seemed that the surrounding temperature had temporarily increased.

Huang Sheng turned his head and his body quickly disappeared in front.

Inside the train, Carriage No. 12.

Click!

After a gunshot, the last light on the ceiling of the car was also extinguished.

The entire car fell into relative darkness, and only the adjacent car that was connected from front to back was still lit.

On one side of the middle of the car, the tables and chairs that were in the way had been moved to one side, and at this time a tent suddenly appeared in the vacated space.

There were a total of four men and women of different skin colors hiding in the tent, communicating nervously and quietly in English.

Mike took the gun and pulled his body back from the outside of the tent, and checked the remaining bullets in the weak light of the mobile phone.

The police USP pistol he brought on the train made great contributions to him in this initial train trip.

But what made Mike uneasy was that he had few 9mm pistol bullets left. The seventy rounds prepared before getting on the train were not a small number, but now there were only more than twenty bullets.

What can more than twenty bullets do? To be honest, Mike is now full of pessimism and even despair.

But the other three companions are still full of expectations for him, and he can't show this emotion.

Mike and the other four are in the thirteenth carriage. There are only four of them in the whole carriage. The rest of the people have all died tragically in various crises.

Mike remembered that during the first short power outage on the first night of boarding the train, a fierce gunfight broke out in their carriage to snatch black money and props!

There were many people in the thirteenth carriage with guns. In that sudden and sudden gunfight, more than ten people died or were seriously injured, and the combat effectiveness of the carriage was reduced by a quarter!

What made him even more angry was that after the second lights went out, there seemed to be no fighting in the whole train, but their carriage started fighting again!

Although no one fired a gun this time, they used knives. Maybe the movement was not big, but several people were killed and injured.

When the disgusting maggots appeared, half of the passengers in their carriage had lost their combat effectiveness!

He didn't want to recall what happened later. In short, the survivors of the entire train gathered together to form the last few teams, and they were no exception.

Although the passenger team consisting of them and the four carriages of carriages 12, 11 and 10 had a large number of people, there were still more than 20 people, but there were constant internal conflicts and contradictions. Conflicts even broke out during the day today!

Those who were seriously or slightly injured were constantly attacked by their own people at night, which made Mike and his friends feel no sense of belonging to the team.

So they made a decision just now, and decided not to get off the train with the team, but to hide in the carriage.

The tent they are hiding in now is

It is not an ordinary item. Its effect is to shield the outside world from the life perception in the tent to a certain extent.

As long as you don't expose yourself.

In other words, now that they have turned off the lights and hidden themselves, they should have a certain chance to avoid the monsters outside the car that are still madly hitting the windows and body!

"Mike, after we get off the car safely, how about we go to your farm to find you?"

A young and slim black woman hugged Mike's arm tightly, letting her chest fully press against the other person, gently shaking her body to make Mike feel more comfortable, and whispered.

Mike agreed: "Take your weapons, I will ask a friend of mine from the Marine Corps to come and teach you shooting and fighting in person."

"Listen, this is very important, if we want to work closely together in the future!"

Just then, several people suddenly felt something unusual, and they couldn't help but shut up and listen attentively.

Dongdongdong, dadada, in a burst of dense sounds, a messy slight bump suddenly came from a car somewhere, as if something got on the car!

"Who's coming up? Is it someone from outside who's back?"

A white teenager said tremblingly. He held a short-barreled shotgun in his hand, but he only had three bullets left. He swore that he would not shoot unless it was a life-and-death moment.

Bang, bang, bang--the dense trampling and slight knocking became more and more frequent, and the sound became heavier!

They heard the floor of the adjacent carriage vibrating slightly, and they heard the chattering sounds of some unknown creatures!

This kind of communication sound was sporadic at first, but it became more and more, and when it reverberated together, it formed a sound like a wave!

The black woman couldn't help it and quietly poked her head out of the tent.

Through the bright lights at the front aisle, she saw a terrible scene.

I saw countless ground crack monsters rushing onto the train like a tide. Just as she looked forward, dozens of ground crack monsters rushed into the No. 12 carriage from the front and rushed quickly to the opposite side of the carriage!

"Ah!!!"

The black woman covered her ears and screamed, her mentality collapsed instantly.

Several people in the tent cursed at the same time, and Mike rushed out, attacking the window points he had chosen with the window breaker in his hand.

The remaining two companions also rushed out of the tent, threw away their weapons, and ran towards the direction of carriage 13!

There were two exits there, and they could only get off the car to seek a glimmer of life!

Bang bang bang!

Continuous collisions and pistol attacks, the tempered glass with countless patterns finally broke into a big hole in Mike's crazy collision, and he jumped out of the window with fine glass shards and fell heavily to the ground.

The black woman cried and screamed while crawling out of the tent.

She wanted to stand up but her legs were weak, and her body was submerged in a blink of an eye. In the blood mist, the screams gradually disappeared in the restless figures of the ground monsters.

…

“Look, Brother Huang, look down!”

This is a very low, but spacious cave halfway up the mountain.

Some were healing their wounds, some were resting, some were busy installing generators, or replenishing energy and water. Only a few people stood at the edge of the cave where the wind was blowing.

Following the finger on the color page, Huang Sheng saw that it seemed to be their train.

Since they were climbing all the way, they could clearly see the train at the bottom of the valley from here.

“What the hell is going on? Are these monsters crazy?” Huang Sheng looked at the train that had been submerged by countless ground monsters with a magnified lens, and couldn’t help but take a breath, full of doubts.