My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 5 The zombie tide is coming.

At the same time, a panel appeared again in front of him.
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「Weapon name」: gls pistol.

Weapon Level: Level 1

"Weapon Effect": Can be loaded with up to level 1 bullets, which can effectively kill level 1 armor, monsters, etc.
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He looked at the panel in front of him and touched the brass bullet in his pocket.

The bullet also appeared on the panel, indicating that it was a level 1 ordinary bullet.

"interesting."

Chen Mang murmured thoughtfully. He had a rough idea of ​​what this world was. After the apocalypse, the world was transformed by supernatural magic, and finally formed its current state. He didn't know whether the firearms before the apocalypse could be used.

According to the information obtained from Lao Zhu, it would not mean much to an ordinary person even if he picked up a "Train Order".

And there probably wouldn't be many people buying the train orders at the "market". After all, most of the people who go there are train conductors, so who would buy another train order?

Even if you have the "Train Order", you need resources to upgrade the train, and you need slaves to obtain resources. If you want to manage so many slaves, you need thugs, and if you want to manage the thugs, you need
You need to have a team first.

in other words.

You need to have a basic team first.

如果
If he could eat all the slaves on this train, there would be 300 slaves, which would be enough for him to start his own business. However, the conductor of this train has never shown up yet. He cannot deal with those thugs alone, not to mention the heavy machine guns embedded on the roof of the train.

Heavy machine guns are absolutely devastating to carbon-based creatures. At least he felt that he could not withstand a few shots.

In the mine, the old pig, who was swinging a pickaxe with sweat all over his forehead, was frowning, gritting his teeth and thinking quickly.

The reason why he surrendered at the first opportunity was that

It's not just because Chen Mang is a good fighter and decisive enough to act, but also because Chen Mang has a strong sense of belief. He has met many people in his life, and those who have accomplished great things all have the same sense of belief as Chen Mang.

People with strong sense of belief basically have only three outcomes:
Success, sudden death, and having one's sense of faith worn away by setbacks.

He didn't want to be a slave anymore, he wanted to take a gamble, so he went over. Sure enough, Chen Mang soon began to ask him about the information about the train. Normally, slaves would not care about how to own a train.

And this is exactly his advantage. Other slaves don’t understand these things at all. Only he, who used to be the deputy train conductor, understands these things.

as long as
As long as Chen Mang can become a train conductor, he will definitely become a member of the core team, and then he will be able to turn things around instantly. But the biggest problem now is how to get a "train order" for Chen Mang.

Four hours later——

Chen Mang, who was groping around in the mine, suddenly heard a rapid roar from the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Everyone quickly evacuate, quickly evacuate!!!"

The intercom was so loud that it even made Chen Mang's eardrums buzz.

next moment!
Before Chen Mang could react, the slaves in the mine changed their expressions almost instantly, put the iron ore they had dug out into their pockets, and ran frantically out of the passage back the way they came.

The ore that was dug out had an uneven surface and was only the size of an egg.

This is 1 unit of iron ore.

Chen Mang saw with his own eyes that after a slave had been digging for an hour, a unit of iron ore the size of an egg fell out from the iron lump on the ground.

"run!"

Although he didn't know what happened, Chen Mang looked at the old pig who ran towards him with an anxious face. After shouting loudly, he turned around and ran back the way he came.

It took nearly forty minutes to get here.

The return journey was much faster. Just over ten minutes later, the panting slaves ran out of the mine and saw the train parked at the mine entrance and a dark mass of corpses not far away!

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Chen Mang looked at the scene in front of him, and a hint of shock subconsciously flashed in his eyes. This train was shocking enough. It had nine carriages, all pitch black, and three heavy machine guns were installed on the roof of the carriages.

Very safe.

But in front of the dark tide of corpses not far away, it suddenly seemed extremely small.

He could even clearly smell the stench of corpse in the air.

Even the ground was shaking slightly.

That was the noise caused by countless zombies running wildly, only a few hundred meters away. Although the specific appearance of the zombies could not be seen clearly, the obvious feeling of suffocation could be felt.

The thugs were standing at the door of the slave carriage, which was completely open. They looked at Chen Mang and his group with ferocious expressions and shouted, "Faster, all of you!"

Chen Mang did not dare to delay and immediately ran towards his slave car No. 7 with Lao Zhu.

The people in the rest of the mines had also run out at this time.

When all the slaves had entered the carriage and the door was not closed yet.

The train started moving quickly!
It's just that the start was indeed a bit slow, and it took dozens of seconds to increase the speed to the fastest. But it was a bit too late. At this time, the encirclement had been formed, and the entire tide of zombies was not coming from one side, but from almost all directions!
"Thumbs up!!!"

Chen Mang sat on the straw mat in slave car No. 7 with a gloomy expression, listening to the harsh and dull gunshots outside. It was the heavy machine guns roaring. However, based on the number of zombies he saw before getting on the car, he didn't think these heavy machine guns would have any effect.

To break out from this zombie tide.

In his opinion, first of all, the wheels must be replaced with the "caterpillar wheels" that Lao Zhu mentioned, which are less likely to be stuck by corpses. Secondly, the armor of the carriage must be strong enough. Their slave carriage is obviously made of iron sheets, and a pickaxe will easily make a hole in it. It is even more impossible to withstand the tide-like attack of the zombies.

He clutched the pistol tightly in his arms.

But at this moment, this pistol could not give him much sense of security.

The atmosphere in the carriage was obviously very tense. Many people were already emotionally broken and talking nonsense, and some were constantly praying to God. Without windows, they could not see what was happening outside the train.

But just by listening to the heavy machine gun fire that almost never stopped, you could roughly tell that the situation was not good.

"Brother Mang."

At this time.

The old pig sitting next to him said in a trembling voice with a pale face, "I checked the situation before getting on the bus. The encirclement of the zombies is not very tight. There are gaps."

"It's just that this gap is made up of several small gaps, and you need to constantly shuttle through the tide of zombies at your maximum speed, like riding a motorcycle through traffic to break out."

"The train's handling isn't as good as a motorcycle's, and the turning arc is too large. But if the train's conductor had installed 'second-level auxiliary universal wheels' on each car, the train would have been much more maneuverable. This was our only chance to break through."

"only."

"Level 2 auxiliary universal wheels are not a prerequisite for upgrading a Level 2 train to a Level 3 train. As far as I know, most train conductors are reluctant to waste resources on them."

"If this train didn't have these second-level auxiliary universal wheels, it would have been very dangerous this time."

(End of this chapter)