My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 117 "It's just spinning, what's the big fuss?"

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A light suddenly flashed through Chen Mang's mind. If he activated the wheel blade when starting the "Train Stunt" death spin, wouldn't the power be greatly enhanced?

The entire train was like a huge, high-speed rotating crossbow arrow, heading straight for the monster!

Level 10 turning blade, level 10 drill, level 6 armor.

Combined in this way, the drill bit and the turning blade will achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two. It turns out that the power is greater when it is rotating.

“The theory works.”

Chen Mang nodded, but he didn't know what the actual effect would be. When he had a chance in the future, he would find a big monster to try it out.

At this moment, he noticed out of the corner of his eye the group of residents in the open space who were all frozen in place, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What's going on?

poisoned?
"that."

An unknown amount of time passed before Lao Zhu was awakened by the cigarette burning his fingertips. He quickly threw the cigarette to the ground in pain and stuffed his finger into his mouth to quickly cool it down. His eyes were still filled with shock as he murmured, "Biaozi, did you see that the Star Train just started to turn?"

"Saw."

Biaozi took a deep breath. His throat was even slightly sore from having kept his mouth open for so long. After swallowing several times, he rubbed his throat and said hoarsely, "Yes, it's turning. I'm a little confused."

"How to say."

"I've been a train conductor before, but in my impression, trains shouldn't be able to turn. This is a bit beyond my comprehension."

"Is this a feature unique to Level 4 trains?"

Old Pig looked at the Star Train parked quietly in the wasteland in a daze and trance, as if it had not moved at all from beginning to end and had stayed in the same place. If he did not remember the scene just now clearly, he would even suspect that he was having an illusion.

"do not know."

Biaozi shook his head. "I was only the conductor of a Level 2 train at best, and I perished not long after. How could I possibly know what was on a Level 4 train? But I can be sure of one thing."

"Even if it's a level 4 train, it shouldn't be able to do what Reckless Master does."

"How do you say this?"

"If every train could do what Mang Ye did, we wouldn't be the only ones coming to this resource area. Others would have come long ago. That drone was probably from another train trying to see which train was mining here."

"rational."

Then Old Pig took a deep breath, looked at the group of residents behind him who had been frozen in place for a long time, and shouted, "Stop looking and get to work!"

"It's just spinning, what's the big fuss?"

"Hurry up and get to work. And the 400 or so newcomers, you're all receiving Level 3 resident treatment. If you don't work hard or slack off, your treatment won't be reduced. Those who can't have their treatment reduced will be sold directly to other trains. If you want to be sold, that's fine."

The words fell.

All the residents immediately looked away, suppressed the shock in their eyes, and then began to work even harder. The more powerful the train was, the better their lives would be protected!

They used to be slaves on other trains, and their biggest worry was not the food problem. After all, the train conductor would definitely not starve them to death. He just wouldn't give them too much to eat when they were not mining.

What they are most worried about is actually the destruction of the train.

The train will be destroyed, but if you are lucky, you can be accepted by other trains and continue to be a slave.

If you are unlucky, you will die in the tiger's mouth.

The power currently demonstrated by the Star Train makes them feel extremely at ease. Who doesn't want to stay in an extremely safe train in the doomsday, especially with such good treatment?

Especially the four hundred new ones joining the Star Train.

At this time, he was anxiously swinging his pickaxe to dig the iron ore quickly, fearing that if he dug too slowly, he would be sold by the Star Train. During this period, he witnessed the treatment of the slaves in the Star Train, oh no, the residents. In the Star Train, they were not slaves, but residents.

They now understand what a hard life they had lived before!!!
It turns out that we are both experiencing the end of the world and are both slaves, but you live so well!

They can eat 20 slices of bread a day to fill themselves up, and they can even have fillings. There is even a promotion mechanism. As long as they dig more ores, they can not only get better treatment, but also have their own house, buy cigarettes, meat, and many other things that they could not even imagine when they were slaves.

How can this be the end of the world?

This is simply heaven!

At this time, these more than 400 people had no intention of causing trouble. They just wanted to quickly mine and upgrade to level 1 resident treatment, and then they could get extra "star coupons" every day.

If you are sold to another train, you will suffer again.

To be precise, there are more than 300 people, and more than 40 of them chose to sell meat.

It’s just that it was forced on previous trains, but on the Star it is a free choice.

"The thinking of the masses should still be guided."

Old Pig looked at the residents working hard at mining not far away and smiled with satisfaction. When everyone was mining, no one just worked silently. After all, mining was boring, so they would chat with each other from time to time to relieve boredom.

He deliberately scattered these 400 people into the crowd.

As we chatted, we came to the topic of how miserable life was for this group of people before, and how well they were doing after coming to the Star.

Let the original group of people on Star have a stronger sense of identity and pride in Star.

Mass cohesion can also be stronger.

In this way, you can be more motivated to work.

Treatment is determined by comparison. As for the current treatment offered by the Star Train, it may not be ranked first, but even if you look at the entire world, it should be among the top 30%.

After the train level is upgraded, iron ore is not so scarce, and feeding the slaves is basically what every train does, but
The food is definitely not as good as theirs.

Their bread is filled with fillings, while the bread on other trains is at best not moldy, and the taste alone is not on the same level.

Not to mention that they have a clear promotion mechanism and a variety of things that can be exchanged.

Although this group of people already have a strong sense of identification with the train, their sense of identification will be even higher if they look at the outside world.

".ah?"

On the Shahe Plain, inside a train, a middle-aged man sitting at the control panel looked at the picture on the screen that was suddenly interrupted, his face full of confusion, and subconsciously looked up at the empty plain in front of him.

He was driving a train across the plains looking for minerals.

As a result, the search radar suddenly told him that there was a train ahead.

One look at the screen.

The train was actually mining in that swamp. There was a large area of ​​high-level resource mines in the center of that swamp. This was something that almost everyone on the Shahe Plain knew. After all, the high-level resource mines were too dense.

But no one has ever been in there.

The swamp is highly corrosive to armor, and poisonous gas will penetrate deep into the train, posing a great danger to the living things on the train.

but.
He suddenly discovered that there was a train mining inside!!!

At first he thought that the "Flesh Train" had gone over to play. In the Shahe Plain, there were indeed several Flesh Trains that had gone over there to stroll around. The Flesh Train had a high degree of corrosion resistance, but it did not require things like iron ore.

There was a train that had previously reached a cooperation with the Flesh Train. The mechanical train sent all of its slaves to the Flesh Train, and asked the Flesh Train to take its slaves into the mine and then bring the ore back. In return, the mechanical train was willing to give it a Murphy Stone.

Well, the reward is still generous.

After all, the Flesh Train doesn't need to pay anything. It just needs to take the slaves of the Mechanical Train in, and then stay there for a few days before coming out. The Flesh Train agreed very readily.

but--

Not long after that group of slaves entered the Flesh Train, the conductor of the Mechanical Train received the news that all the slaves he had sent out had died. He immediately contacted the Flesh Train in anger, and the other party replied that some parts had gone out of control and were eaten by your group of slaves.

The conductor of the mechanical train naturally could not accept this and angrily questioned on the spot how could any accessory be out of control!
However, the conductor of the Flesh and Blood Train replied again with a serious face, "The parts of the Flesh and Blood Train are naturally under control from time to time. Even I myself lose control from time to time. If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe that I will lose control and beat you?"
Soon after, several train captains of the Flesh Train came out and proved that the parts of the Flesh Train could indeed go out of control after being stimulated. The matter was left unresolved, and the mechanical train gradually disappeared anyway.

I guess the train conductor died of exhaustion from mining on his own.

No one could enter this area anymore. Until today, he encountered a train mining here again. And it was not a flesh train, because the number of red dots on the enemy radar was too many.
There couldn't be so many people on the flesh train.

So he sent out a drone to investigate and confirmed that there was indeed a mechanical train mining there, and the number of slaves was extremely large, at least more than a thousand slaves, which was the largest number of slaves he had ever seen on a mechanical train.

Immediately after
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The man stood there in silence with a complicated expression on his face. Then he saw the train start to turn and destroy his drone with an unstoppable force. Using a drone to spy on intelligence was an offensive act, and he didn't expect his drone to come back.

just
Is it necessary to use train stunts?
It's just a small drone. Don't you have a heavy machine gun? A few bullets will destroy his drone.

This is equivalent to him not even using his normal attack, but just taking a look from a distance, while the opponent sprints and flashes to him and uses his ultimate skill.

are you crazy!

Are you allowed to use train stunts so casually?

Although he didn't know what the train stunt that made the train spin was called, he was sure that it was a train stunt. Only "train stunt" could do such an incredible thing, and the people who currently possessed train stunts on the Shahe Plain were basically the people of the Flesh and Blood Train.

So far, I haven't heard of anyone dropping "Train Stunts" through encounters or killing bosses. It can only be obtained through train potential, and the potential must be B level or above.

There are currently only two trains in the Shahe Plain that are Class B or above.

One is the "World-Worthy" with Class A potential.

He had seen this train before. If it wasn't the World-Worrying, then it could only be the latest rising star, the "Star" with S-class potential.

"The temper of the strong is always so bad."

The man sighed helplessly. Since he knew the other party was a Star, he could probably understand this behavior. After all, the other party had S-level potential, so it was completely understandable that he had a bad temper.
I'm so unhappy.

He was just a mechanical train with C-level potential, which meant he couldn't get many benefits.

The job transfer task of the "Flesh and Blood Train" and the job transfer task of the "Mechanical Train" are incomparable. They are not on the same level at all. Even the B-level "Mechanical Train" job transfer task requires enough Murphy Stones to complete. He was only a level 3 train at the time, so where could he get Murphy Stones?

Fortunately.

He won the bet and finally successfully completed the C-level job transfer task.

The C-level mechanical train job transfer task is:

You need to transfer the train conductor's authority to any member of the train. If the other party transfers the train conductor's authority back to you within 24 hours, the mission is completed.

at this time--

A ferocious and angry curse suddenly sounded in the train. A man with bruises all over his body, tied up with chains in the corner of the train compartment, was looking at the middle-aged man sitting in front of the control panel with resentment in his eyes and cursing in a trembling voice.

"You will not die a good death. You will give birth to a child without an anus. You will die. You will not live beyond tomorrow!"

"I trusted you so much that I transferred the conductor to you, and yet you treat me like this!"

"Are you worthy of my trust in you?"

"what?"

"Are you worthy of me?"

"I'm sorry, what happened next?" The middle-aged man at the control console scratched his ear nonchalantly. "Back in the White Zone, I was also the conductor of a Class 3 train. I just ended up being a slave due to an accident."

"Hey, I just happened to meet you at this time."

"I acted very loyal, and you trusted me."

"I hid my former train conductor identity and served as your loyal second-in-command, hoping to improve the train's development. Then, as expected, when you chose a job transfer mission, you chose a C-level mission and chose me."

"The train business is still developing very well under my leadership."

"And I didn't kill you."

"Anyway, isn't your wish to always develop the train to the best possible level? So what difference does it make who's the conductor?"

"What do you think, little flower?"

Inside the train, the AI's cold and emotionless mechanical electronic voice soon rang out.

"You are absolutely right, my conductor."

"I will carry out any of your orders unconditionally."

"look."

The middle-aged man sitting at the console nodded with satisfaction. He then crossed his legs and looked at the man bound with chains in the corner. He said seriously, "I really don't think you should hold a grudge against me. After all, I didn't kill you. You know, in the apocalypse, that's already a great gift."

"I just want you to watch me and see the train develop better in my hands."

"So?" The man in the corner suddenly sneered, "So you're planning to go lick that Star, hoping it'll give you some goodies?"

"lick?"

The middle-aged man took a full minute to light the cigar in his hand, then shook his head seriously and said, "No, no, no, I'm too stiff to kneel down."

"I will wait for him here. When he leaves the swamp, that will be his death."

"His mines, his slaves, his resources, including his women."

"The whole thing will be mine."

"I will inherit everything from him and make the train even greater!"

"Ah."

The bruised man sitting in the corner sneered, his eyes filled with hatred as he stared at the middle-aged man and said word by word, "Then I curse you to die at his hands. I curse this train, you and I, to be reduced to pieces in the explosion!"

"I curse that the day he leaves the ruins will be your death!"

"I curse that when you are dying, you will urinate out of extreme fear!"

"Tsk."

The man sitting at the control panel crossed his legs nonchalantly, playing with the cigar in his hand, with his eyes closed, savoring the aroma of the cigar in the air. Then he opened his eyes and smiled with a playful look in his eyes.

"You are still so naive."

"If curses could kill, you would have been invincible long ago."

(End of this chapter)