My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 7 "You're going to do something to me?"

Subsequently.

Chen Mang turned to look at Lao Zhu, who was rushing towards him with a pickaxe in hand, and asked casually, "Are you going to attack me?"

"what?"

Lao Zhu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly explained: "How could it be, Brother Mang, I was going to take action against that slave!"

Just now in the mine.

Everyone threw away their pickaxes. Who would carry that thing when running for their lives? No one knew where the pickaxe in Lao Zhu's hand came from. Maybe those thugs temporarily placed it in the seventh carriage and Lao Zhu picked it up.

Chen Mang chuckled and didn't care. He could see that the old pig just wanted to tease him before he died.

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

and.

This guy is also very interesting. It is obvious that everyone is going to die. In this situation, what is the need for clarification? We can talk about it slowly after we go down.

at this time.

He had reloaded another magazine and continued firing, almost without aiming. As the train slowed down, the nearest zombie was less than half a meter away from him.

He could even clearly see the appearance of the zombie.

There was no hair at all, and his body was completely white. His dark blue blood vessels could be clearly seen, and his pupils were extremely black.

Quite bluffing.

"Bang, bang!"

The gunshots rang out again.

"Hey."

After emptying another magazine, Chen Mang took a deep drag on the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, leaned against the train door, and quickly reloaded the magazine. He glanced at Lao Zhu and said casually, "Do you have any last words before you die? Tell me about it. Although I have only known you for a short time, we are destined to be together."

"Hey"

Although Lao Zhu's face turned extremely ugly due to fear, he still forced a smile and tried to remain calm. "I don't have any last words. The end has been coming for more than a year. I have thought about my own ending a long time ago. It's not too difficult to accept."

"My only regret is that if I had known earlier, I would have given you one less cigarette. I also want to smoke one before I die."

"Tsk."

Chen Mang couldn't help but laugh. He handed the cigarette, which was about to burn out, to Lao Zhu. "You really only have two cigarettes. Here, there are nine bullets left. I'll kill a few more zombies and leave two bullets for us later. This way we can die more easily."

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

"Enjoyable."

The other slaves in the carriage were almost all curled up in their own corners, waiting for death with despair and helplessness on their faces.

Chen Mang even saw a few people who chose to run to his straw mat and sit down before they died. Obviously, these people wanted to feel what it was like to sit on the straw mat before they died. Since they were going to die anyway, who would be afraid of them?

The speed of the carriage has dropped to an extremely low level, and it is estimated that it will slide for no more than ten seconds before it breaks down completely.

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

"Huh." Chen Mang let out a light breath and continued shooting at the group of zombies.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just when he had three bullets left, he suddenly felt the birthmark on the back of his left hand getting hot. His mind moved subconsciously, and a milky white translucent panel immediately floated in front of him.
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"Rookie Train Conductor Mission 3: Kill 10 zombies within three months. Completed."

"It took less than a day."

"Rewards: 'Rare Train Order'*1, Handheld Zombie Sense Blocker*1."
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Looking at the panel in front of him, Chen Mang was only slightly stunned, and then he quickly reacted. This was the "Conductor Panel" he activated last night. There were three novice tasks on it. Only after completing these three tasks would the rest of the functions of the Conductor Panel be unlocked.

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

did not expect.
"Rare Train Order", this thing is definitely better than the ordinary train order, but he has no time to care about this thing at this moment. The tide of zombies has surrounded his carriage in the middle. Even if he is given a train at this time, he can't rush out.

The wheels will be stuck instantly and there will be no room to start.

But this zombie perception blocker is different, it can save lives!
Feeling a token and something similar to a walkie-talkie suddenly appear in his arms, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie and held it in his hand.

Another panel popped up in front of me.
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「Special props」: Handheld zombie perception blocker.

[Item Effect]: After activation, it can block the perception of level 1 zombies to all creatures within a very small range. It lasts for 1 hour after being activated and can be used again after 24 hours.
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There is only one button on it, and it 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 suddenly pressed the green button on the intercom.

next moment!
All the zombies outside the carriage froze in place like headless flies that had lost their target, but soon dispersed and continued to rush towards the carriage in front!
Theirs wasn't the only car abandoned.

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

"call"

Seeing this, Chen Mang breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of relief appearing in his eyes.

Oh shit!

He was all set to go, but then something unexpected happened and he survived? He could even survive this?!
This range doesn't seem small, at least it can cover 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 tide of zombies.

At this moment, this carriage is like a small boat on a stormy sea, at risk of capsizing at any time.

And it only lasts for an hour. If the tide of zombies does not leave within an hour, the situation will still be in imminent danger.

but.
As long as he survives this zombie tide, not only will he have the "Rare Train Order", but he will also have a carriage with nearly a hundred slaves. It seems like he can start his own business right away!

Chen Mang turned around and looked at the slaves in the carriage whose faces were filled with fear and confusion, and suddenly grinned.

Good fortune and bad luck really go hand in hand.

It's a good thing.

He hoped that the zombies wouldn't eat bread or anything like that, so that after the zombie tide receded, he could go to other carriages to look for any scattered food resources. It would be best to also dismantle those heavy machine guns and install them on his new train.

He clearly remembered that those heavy machine guns were not installed on the front of the vehicle.

The only pity is that.

Those guys who hit him with batons probably didn't survive, which was a bit of a shame and quite painful.

(End of this chapter)