My Doomsday Train.
Chapter 150 "No, how can you play with a train like this?!"
Chapter 150 "No, how can you play with a train like this?!"
Chen Mang immediately saw that the train speeding through the sky in the snowstorm was Erdan's "Canglong".
"Let me try."
He looked at his copper ore balance, which was 82.5 units, while the price of building a level 6 missile was 30 units of copper ore.
"call"
Chen Mang took a deep breath and didn't think about it anymore. He had to give it a try to see if it would work. Besides, this zombie was roaring the whole time. If he could accurately stuff the missile into its mouth and make it explode inside its body, the power would be greatly increased.
Just one is probably not enough, I need two.
soon.
After consuming 30 units of copper ore, a level 6 ground-blast missile was created.
"Swish"
Along with the sound of mechanical gears turning, a pitch-black missile slowly rose out of carriage No. 14, pointing obliquely towards the sky, ready to be launched at any time.
"Can I cum in your mouth?"
Chen Mang turned his head and looked at Xiao Ai beside him and said in a deep voice.
"can."
Xiao Ai's voice was emotionless, but her answer was quite clear and crisp.
The missile was supported by a hydraulic support like a spine on the open-air carriage No. 14. With a roar, a deep blue tail flame gushed out from the hexagonal nozzle at the tail end of the missile, instantly raising the temperature around the train to a high point.
The missile was launched from the train, breaking through the air and aiming directly at the huge zombie under the blizzard.
The trailing flames cut through the snowstorm, as eye-catching as Satan scratching the night sky with a brush dipped in pus and blood.
Then, under Chen Mang's stare, the missile accurately hit the zombie's mouth with an extremely standard and graceful trajectory, and went straight in like a deep throat.
Perhaps it was because the throat was too large, but even with such a large foreign object inserted, there was no sign of the throat getting any bigger.
next moment--
"Boom!!!"
A deafening explosion suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. Compared to the sound of the last missile explosion, this sound sounded muffled. The explosives contained in the missile, which were compressed to the extreme, exploded in the throat of the zombie.
Almost instantly.
Then I saw that the zombie's head had been blown high into the air.
The neck was broken on the spot.
Countless orange-red flames gushed out from the broken neck.
Three seconds later.
The headless zombie, which was still running wildly, seemed to have just reacted and fell heavily to the ground. A large amount of red snow was splashed into the air, which looked particularly beautiful.
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Chen Mang glanced at the constantly jumping data stream on the control panel screen. That was the AI calculating the missile trajectory. He looked at the headless zombie lying in the snow in the distance and chuckled.
"These things don't need to be shown, and I can't understand them."
"If I don't show it, you might not know how hard I work."
The zombie had fallen into the snow and could no longer get up. A large amount of thick blood flowed out from the wound on its neck, dyeing the snow red.
The combination of blood and snow really goes well together.
The snow dyed red by blood is like wrapping barbecue with lettuce. It is both refreshing and satisfying, without the bloody feeling brought by fresh blood, but with the unique coolness of snow.
He had originally thought that two level 2 missiles might be needed.
After all, this zombie was really too big, the largest monster he had ever seen. He didn't expect that just one missile hitting its mouth would make the zombie unable to stand up.
On the search radar, the red dot has gradually disappeared, which means that this zombie has no chance of survival.
next moment--
The words on the light curtain at the intersection of the two areas also changed.
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"The area ahead is green, a world of ice and snow."
"Monsters up to level 6 can exist. The current train level is level 5, so the risk factor is low. Please be careful."
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The blockade is lifted!
At this moment, the Canglong train, which had been speeding in the air, suddenly headed towards the Xingxing train, and Erdan's excited roar came from the intercom.
"Wait a minute."
Chen Mang smiled and shook his head, then immediately controlled the Star Train to drive into the area in front of him. After getting a little closer, the "strong magnet" had sucked the zombie's fallen items into the train.
There are no other trains approaching here.
There is no need to worry about anyone stealing the items he dropped. Even if they want to, they can't beat him.
Erdan naturally wouldn't rob him. If Erdan was that kind of person, he wouldn't come to save him.
At this time-
The Canglong train had just turned around and landed beside him. Erdan, wearing a military coat, jumped down from the train compartment with excitement. Standing in the snow, he looked towards the train compartment of the Xingxing train and shouted, "Brother, come down and talk!"
Every time he spoke, a large amount of hot air was ejected from his mouth into the cold air.
"Eh?"
Erdan suddenly realized that he couldn't see the interior of the Star train through the glass. He couldn't help but say in disbelief, "Brother, you didn't upgrade the yellow-grade accessory 'Dust-Free Glass' to level 5, did you?"
"Not long ago, a train conductor was crying on the train radio, saying he thought the level 5 supermodel effect would bring something good, but in the end, all he got was a one-way window supermodel effect, wasting all that iron ore."
The words fell.
Chen Mang also pushed open the train compartment and jumped down. He walked on the snow with his cane and came to Erdan. He took out two cigarettes from his pocket, lit one for himself, and handed one to Erdan. After taking a long breath, he looked at the huge zombie lying in the snow not far away and sighed.
"Brother, when the apocalypse comes, have you ever had your fortune told?"
"This area was fine before, why is there so much trouble after you came here?"
"Hi"
Erdan said in a low voice, a little embarrassed, "You can't blame me entirely for this. It's a long story, I'll tell you later, but brother, I'm really envious of you. S-level potential is great."
"Those level 6 trains are still using machine guns, and you've already developed missiles for a level 5 train."
“It’s a dimensionality reduction attack.”
"It's a shame I haven't seen the massive firepower attachments on that A-class train, the 'World-Worthy', on the Shahe Plains. But it's certainly nothing compared to this, brother."
Then he looked at Chen Mang seriously and spoke.
"Thanks, brother. If you hadn't come this time, I would have probably been exhausted to death in this area."
"I'll reimburse you for the copper ore you used on that missile."
Chen Mang glanced at Erdan and said casually, "30 units of copper ore."
Erdan was silent for a moment before continuing, "We'll talk about reimbursement later. I've mined all the copper on my train. Brother, I'll remember your kindness. If you need me in the future, just let me know."
"As long as it's not something that requires me to die, just say the word and I'll come right away."
"I thought you were going to say you'd go through fire and water."
"That's a bit fake. After all, who isn't afraid of death?"
"but."
Erdan tightened his military coat and looked at the thinly dressed Chen Mang with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "It's so cold, and you're wearing so little? Aren't you cold?"
"Fortunately."
Chen Mang patted Erdan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The custom clothing production line has been upgraded to level 10. It has a heat-locking effect, so you won't feel cold standing there for a while. Why, haven't you upgraded it to level 10? This supermodel effect is quite useful."
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Erdan's mouth twitched slightly but he didn't say anything. Even if he suddenly had a thousand Murphy stones in his life, he would not spend 8 of them on such a crappy accessory as the "custom clothing production line". Just for the heat-locking effect, he would rather wear more clothes!
"okay."
Chen Mang pointed at the huge headless zombie not far away and said, "Let's talk later. I have something else to do. I need to cut up this zombie and collect it so that it won't freeze later."
"Wait." Erdan looked at the zombie not far away in confusion: "Brother, you're not a flesh train, what do you want this thing for?"
"Keep it for now. Maybe you'll need it later. After all, zombies this big are hard to find. Plus, it might be useful if you want to trade with the Flesh Train later."
"No, brother, don't you drop 'corpse flesh' when you kill zombies? That kind of flesh and blood material is the key to upgrading the Flesh Train. While the Flesh Train does devour this flesh and blood as a snack, it won't need that much!"
"is it?"
Chen Mang silently looked at the zombie in the distance. He had always believed that the Flesh Train was upgraded directly with flesh and blood. He had collected quite a bit of it in recent days, but after a pause, he walked towards the train room: "Let's collect it first. Maybe it will be useful."
Ten minutes later.
Chen Mang built thirty ordinary carriages, each of which was equipped with a ten-meter-wide level 50 blade. The entire Star Train was like a python, constantly rotating around the huge zombie, and constantly drilling out from the ground, directly drilling out from under the zombie.
It was soon dismembered.
When the "Crank Blade" accessory is forcibly removed from the car body, it will instantly shatter into fragments that gleam with cold light.
The blades on these thirty ordinary carriages were all forcibly dismantled and shattered into countless pieces.
Then the train residents got off the train, picked up the debris on the ground, wrapped a corner with rags, and began to carefully cut up the large pieces of flesh and blood from the giant zombie, as long as they were no bigger than the size of a refrigerator door.
As long as the items are of the right size, they will be instantly sucked into the train's refrigerator by powerful magnets.
After the monster dies, its defense will be greatly reduced, so it is not very difficult to cut it, and it is even easier than cutting the level 3 man-eating spider.
Talk about it.
He had killed many monsters, but the level 3 man-eating spider was probably the one that died the most miserably at his hands, being tortured to death alive.
He then controlled the Star Train and activated the "Earth Core Furnace". The locomotive head turned into a bloody mouth containing countless rotating gears, swallowing up all the thirty ordinary carriages that had been separated from the train.
Then——
Chen Mangcai jumped down from the train and walked over to Erdan. He leaned on his cane and smiled, "Excuse me, I've been through a lot before. I always feel like this is the first time I've seen such a big zombie. It's so rare. I might collect them and use them someday."
"correct."
He tilted his head to look at the old pig beside him and waved, "Find some people to dig some of this snow. Don't make it dirty. Find the clean kind and freeze it in the refrigerator. It will be useful later."
"Yes." Lao Zhu nodded seriously and then strode away.
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Erdan, who was already stunned standing aside, sniffed and looked at Chen Mang in disbelief: "Brother, do you always play like this?"
"How come we're both train conductors, but it feels like our trains operate in completely different ways?"
"No, how can you play with a train like this?!"
"It's okay." Chen Mang said with a smile: "It's nothing special."
"call"
Erdan took a deep breath, then tightened his coat again. With a complicated expression, he said, "It's good to have more refrigerators."
Even if he wanted to stuff these things into the train, he couldn't. He did have the yellow-grade accessory "Space Gate", which was similar to Chen Mang's level 10 refrigerator, but he was reluctant to fill such precious space with zombie flesh and blood.
A level 5 "Space Gate" is not cheap.
He is reluctant to spend the money.
The most important thing is not whether I am reluctant to give it up or not, but that this thing is fucking useless. What’s the point of stuffing so many zombies and flesh and blood in the train!
I don’t want the flesh and blood train either!!
He now completely believed that Chen Mang had started from scratch and had no big boss funding him. Only people who started from scratch would develop this kind of character. Those who were funded by big bosses and spent lavishly would not care about these things.
"I'll give you a few refrigerators later. They're quite useful. Take a few."
"No."
Erdan shook his head gravely. "That's inappropriate. You came all this way to save me, and you used up so much of your copper ore. I haven't repaid you for that favor yet. If you give me a refrigerator, I'll be asking for trouble."
"but."
Erdan paused for a moment, then said, feeling somewhat tempted, "How about I trade something with you? I got two boxes of cigarettes a while ago, each containing 250 cartons. How about I give you one box in exchange for two refrigerators?"
Chen Mang raised his brow slightly, put his arm around Erdan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "How about I give you six refrigerators in exchange for two cartons of cigarettes? You can keep 50 cartons for yourself from the two cartons. You won't be giving them to your slaves anyway, and between you and your management staff, you won't need much, right?"
"make a deal!"
Erdan took over the conversation almost immediately and firmly, as if afraid that Chen Mang would go back on his word. Then he couldn't help but grin and said, "Thanks, brother."
"Your six refrigerators are a great help to me."
"That's right, brother."
He suddenly thought of something and said seriously, "Although there are storage boxes and space doors, which can maximize the use of train space, there are many times when a level 10 refrigerator is irreplaceable. Have you ever thought about selling some refrigerators at the rally?"
"Sell?"
Chen Mang shook his head. "The refrigerator is a white-grade accessory. Upgrading it to level 10 requires at least eight Murphy Stones. Do the math yourself. How much should I sell it for?"
"I've certainly thought about selling it, but I didn't plan to sell it in the green zone."
“They can’t afford it.”
“I’ll sell it later when I go to the yellow zone.”
(End of this chapter)
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