My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 165 "Everyone has the right to die."

"Need not."

Biaozi took a deep breath and looked at the two strong men seriously: "Are you full?"

"Well, it's enough to fill you up."

"Are you full?"

"Sixty to seventy percent."

"Lanmaozi." Biaozi tilted his head to look at Shanmaozi: "Go and heat up some more steamed buns. I'll take the blame for feeding these two brothers today."

Guard car No. 7.

Everyone gathered together and looked at the two burly men surrounded in the middle. They saw that the steamed buns, which were originally not small, looked like Wangzai steamed buns in the hands of these two men. They ate one by one and enjoyed it very much.

"31."

"32."

Every time Zhang Yi Zhang Er ate a steamed bun, the people around them would count together in unison.

Finally, when I counted to 36.

Zhang Yi finally patted his round belly, looked at everyone and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you everyone, you are so nice. I haven't eaten this full in a long time."

"Me too."

Zhang Er grinned with great satisfaction.

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Biaozi looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, counting on his fingers. "Adding the 90 steamed buns on the plate just now, you've eaten a total of 126 steamed buns. That means the daily consumption of just the two of you is 126 units of iron ore."

"There are so many people on the train."

"You two's daily food expenses account for almost one twentieth of the train's total daily food consumption."

"Are you two still human?"

"That train just now was only a Class 4 train. Can he really afford to support you two?"

"We've never eaten enough at his place." Zhang Yi said a little embarrassedly, "This is the first time we've eaten enough. This time we ate a lot because we've been hungry for too long. We don't usually need so much. Thirty steamed buns a day is enough."

"Or we can eat bread slices. We used to eat bread slices. We know that it is much cheaper than steamed buns."

"We can go search for supplies. We won't be useless. We're very strong and can carry anything you ask us to carry!"

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Er nodded continuously: "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

"That's not necessary."

Biaozi waved his hand and looked at the two men with a complicated expression. President Ai had already sent him the data on the two men's comprehensive physical fitness, otherwise he would not be jealous. He must have one, at least one!
A natural melee mecha pilot!

The next day, it was just dawn.

After Chen Mang finished washing up, he sat on the control panel and checked the train log. Nothing happened last night. With the "on-board zombie perception blocker" activated, no zombies approached the Star train.

The Soryu train was still parked quietly on the side.

ready to go.

Go mining first.

The Star train started slowly and began to explore the area, and the Blue Dragon also started quickly and followed behind.

The overall structure of this area is a basin.

The terrain around is higher, and the middle is lower and is a plain. However, because the area is large, you can't feel any obvious slope when driving.

Only ten minutes had passed.

They came across a dense resource mine.

There is 1 level 3 iron mine and 3 level 2 iron mines.

I can only say that it is worthy of being a yellow area. I encountered a level 3 iron mine just after entering. There was nothing much to say at the moment. They were all outcropping mines. Two trains slowly stopped nearby, and then all the slaves in the train jumped off to start today's work.

The only difference is.

The residents on the Star side rushed down excitedly, swinging pickaxes.

The slaves on the Canglong were driven down by the thugs' whipping and urging.

"Brother Mang."

on the plains.

Erdan stood on higher ground, looking ahead at the slaves who were already busy in the mines. He sheepishly tilted his head to look at Chen Mang standing beside him, "Um... I'm just trying to make a living with you, brother. The yellow area is a bit too dangerous, and I'm a little scared to be alone."

"I'll give you the level 3 iron mine, and I'll just mine the level 2 iron mine."

"Row."

Chen Mang smiled but didn't say much. He then looked at Biaozi who was jogging towards him. He listened quietly and paused for a moment before saying softly, "Those two will be added to your team."

"This"

Biaozi was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting this ending. He thought there would be only one best ending, but he didn't expect there would be two. He immediately grinned excitedly: "Yes, Master Mang!"

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Chen Mang looked at Biaozi's departing back and chuckled. He also had his considerations. Biaozi had followed him the longest and was the most loyal and capable among the guards. With the rise of Zhang Damei and the captain of the third team, Biaozi's say in the guards was no longer enough.

It's time to strengthen Biaozi.

In addition, Team 1 had just lost one person, and he was most comfortable using Team 1. Giving both of them to Team 1 was the best option for him.

I'll build two more mechas later and send them to Team One.

"Mecha is a good thing."

Erdan, standing nearby, said with some envy, "I still don't have a mecha blueprint, and I don't know where to get it. But even if I had a mecha blueprint, it's useless. I don't even have a Red Heart Rock."

"I haven't seen any such resource mines in the Shahe Plain."

"I hope there are some in the Zombie Basin."

"This is Master Mang's order."

Biaozi, beaming, threw two suitcases in front of Zhang Yi and Zhang Er. "You'll be a member of our team from now on. Go down and familiarize yourself with how to pilot the mecha."

"cough."

"If you don't understand something, you can go ask your sister for advice."

Then he looked at the remaining team members and said, "Everyone else, follow me to the combat training space. We'll try to complete all the standard missions in Resident Evil today. And Shanmaozi, you'll focus on the mental training map designed by Li Shiji."

"Now, let's go!"

Since Mr. Mang has spoken, Zhang Damei and the captain of Team 3 will not say anything. They just look at the two mechas with some jealousy. Who doesn't want their team to be stronger?

In the virtual space of combat training.

Biaozi took a deep breath and looked at the four big words "Resident Evil" in front of him. His arms trembled slightly. He had completed the three ordinary tasks in the "Resident Evil" map, and his overall physical fitness increased by 0.6.

At this time, his overall physical fitness has reached 12.8.

The minimum requirement of 13.5 to drive the "Executioner" mecha is only 0.7 away.

It would be enough to clear the Extreme Mission in Resident Evil. The Extreme Mission is more difficult.

And people will die, and there is only one chance for life.

But
"Make sure to choose the extreme mission."

Soon, a light screen appeared in front of him again.
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"Choose an extreme mission. If you die within the map, you will also die brain-dead in the outside world."

"In extreme missions, the zombies will be faster and stronger, but otherwise it's no different from a normal mission map."

"Please confirm your selection."
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"confirm!"

next moment--

The light curtain suddenly turned into countless light spots, and the originally white space around it turned into a familiar elevator again. The elevator was rising rapidly. He didn't know how many times he had been to this place.

Picking up the steel pipe in the elevator, Biaozi stood there and silently counted down in his heart.

Next!

"boom!"

There was a loud crash, and the elevator suddenly stopped rising and stopped between the seventh and eighth floors. Biaozi kicked the elevator door without hesitation, inserted a steel pipe into the gap of the elevator door, pried it open quickly, and then rolled over and successfully entered the seventh floor.

He quickly and skillfully found a fire axe in the company on the seventh floor, kicked open the door of the fire escape, roared, and fought with the group of zombies.

His adrenaline was pumping rapidly.

He has experienced this scene many times.

But this time is when the adrenaline surges the fastest. If every time before was just a drill and there was a chance to try again if failed, then this time is a real combat. If he dies, he is really dead, and even the God of Heaven cannot save him!
ten minutes later.

Biaozi, standing in the fire escape, glanced around and didn't see a single zombie still breathing. He grinned, put his bloody right hand into his hair, combed his hair back, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood.

Then he strode down the fire escape.

The goal is to reach the rooftop, but there are many weapons downstairs that can allow him to reach the top higher.

He is not like Zhang Damei and her two siblings, nor like Li Shiji or even the captain of Team 3. These people all have strong talents, as if they were born strong. He has nothing. He used to be a guerrilla contractor.

Just an ordinary way to make a living.

Ordinary cannot be more ordinary.

The only way for him to become stronger is to work harder than others!

Biaozi dares to go where others dare not go, and does what others dare not do.

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Inside the Star train, Chen Mang leaned back in his chair with a frown on his face, staring at the screen where Biaozi was staggering. He remained silent for a long time, but his eyes never left Biaozi.

"Conductor."

Xiao Ai, standing by, said in a mechanical and cold voice, "Since you were worried that Biaozi would die in the map, why didn't you stop him before he made his choice?"

Chen Mang didn't say anything, but spoke softly after a long time.

"Everyone has the right to die."

"It can't be stopped."

On the screen, Biaozi has reached the 17th floor, but it seems that he has reached his limit. There is still a long way to go to the rooftop of the 31st floor, and it is impossible to go up. At this time, even if Biaozi is forcibly pulled out of the combat training virtual space, it will cause brain death.

If Biaozi dies, who will take over?

Chen Mang was silently thinking about the follow-up matters in his mind, but he was unwilling to come up with a definite candidate. He was waiting for a miracle to happen. He still wanted Biaozi to sit firmly in the position of captain of the team.

This is his confidant, and others feel like something is missing.

at this time--

The Biaozi on the screen suddenly took out a needle from his arms and stabbed it into his arm. Then he seemed to be full of strength again, rushed into the pile of zombies and started slaughtering them.

"Ok?"

Chen Mang raised his eyebrows slightly. On the one hand, he was happy that Biaozi had found a way out of the crisis. On the other hand, he was curious about where the injection came from. He remembered that Biaozi had used it on the 12th floor.

"Biaozi was useless on the 12th floor. He just pretended to fight."

"He's lying to me? He knows I'm watching him?"

"No. He was tricking his brain into thinking he'd had the injection, even though he hadn't." Xiao Ai said in surprise, "At the time, I thought he was reluctant to use it, but now it seems like the deception was successful."

"Humans are so amazing that they can actually trick their own brains."

“AI can’t do that.”

".Is this all right?"

Chen Mang closed his eyes with a strange expression and poked his arm with his finger, trying to trick his brain into thinking he had given himself an injection, but perhaps because his brain was too smart, the deception failed.

"This won't work."

Xiao Ai shook her head. "I kind of understand the logic. It requires a strong sense of conviction and the ability to instantly switch perspective to a third person. Don't let your gaze linger on the injection, and use the pain to trick your brain into thinking the injection has been injected. Hmm, that's about it."

With the help of this injection.

Biaozi soon became lively again.

Half an hour later.

Biaozi, with bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes, only realized that he had passed the level when he found that the surrounding scene had gradually turned into the familiar white space.

There is clearly a white light curtain in front of him.
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"Congratulations on becoming the first member of the Star Train to clear the Resident Evil map on extreme difficulty."

"Pioneers are always worthy of praise."

"You gain an additional 1.0 improvement in overall physical fitness."
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When he saw the light screen in front of him, Biaozi was slightly stunned, and then his body could no longer hold on and he knelt down on the ground powerlessly, but he couldn't help laughing excitedly!

It has to be him!

Big Biaozi!
Successfully completing the "Extreme Mission" had already increased his overall physical fitness by 0.5, and now it had been increased by an additional 1.0, bringing his overall physical fitness directly to—

14.3!

This value has exceeded the prerequisite for perfectly driving the "Executor" mecha!
"Just Zhang Damei, capture her!"

Perhaps it was because he had successfully completed the extreme mission, but now Biaozi's temperament had a hint of extremely strong self-confidence than before. It was the self-confidence that was born after surviving a situation where he was sure to die.

Although he is not as talented as Zhang Damei, he is catching up with Zhang Damei very soon!

He sat on the ground to recover for a short while before going in again.

He wanted to make a concerted effort and use up all of his remaining two chances to complete the extreme mission, and then go to Mr. Mang to apply for a mecha.

Add one more and two more.

The guard team will have three mechas!

As the saying goes, good things often come in pairs.

In the combat training virtual space, the captain of Team 14.0 also successfully reached a mental strength of , which is enough to pilot the "Leech" mecha.

The overall strength of the Star Train.

It is constantly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All the train members are like DNA, intertwined with each other, and gradually condense into a rope, climbing rapidly.

(End of this chapter)