My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 28 "I'll burn some incense for you tomorrow."

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Inside the train, Chen Mang stood in front of the control panel, picked up the telescope and looked into the distance. There was no movement at all, it was so quiet. He had long been accustomed to this situation during the past few days in the wilderness.

Although it feels a little weird.
After all, when he was in Master Kun's slave car, he saw that those thugs were very vigilant the whole time, including when they were stationed on the train. Even though there were no large-scale monsters like the zombie tide, there were still scattered monsters.

He didn't see a single monster in these four days.

It was so quiet.

The glass observation window at the front of the train is 180 degrees, and you can only see the movements in front and on both sides.

Chen Mang stood on the control panel again, opened the skylight on the top of the train and looked at the rear of the train. It was still quiet and there was no movement.

After doing all this.

He breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that nothing would happen today, and then looked at the amount of resources on the "train panel".

4819 units of iron ore.

This is all his accumulation over the past four days. After today, it can be upgraded to a Level 2 train. Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

And at this time——

There was a lot of noise coming from outside the train, and the slaves had all woken up. They took the pickaxes from the thugs one by one and walked towards the mine. In the past few days, Lao Zhu had arranged the basic procedures, and there was no need for him to show up for such things.

All the slaves have gone down into the mines.

Chen Mang also started his breakfast. Lao Zhu brought him steaming buns and pickled mustard greens, which were the best food on the train.

"Ugh."

He looked at the pickled mustard greens in his hand and sighed. Although the pickled mustard greens with steamed buns tasted good, he couldn't bear to eat them every day. He wanted to change the taste a little, but then again, he didn't know how to get the pickled mustard greens.

Is there a corresponding production line after upgrading to level 2 train, or is it collected from city ruins?

At that time, a lot of pickled mustard greens were seized from Mr. Kun’s train. Now there are more than 80 bags of pickled mustard greens. Once this batch of pickled mustard greens is eaten, there will be no more pickled mustard greens to go with it.

It would be nice if I could have some Lao Gan Ma or meat sauce, and it would be even better if I had a cigarette. I haven't smoked for so many days and I always feel a little itchy.

Chen Mang was chewing the steamed bun in his hand while thinking about random things in a trance.

Time is passing slowly bit by bit.

"Pig Captain."

Outside the train, Biaozi found Laozhu, licked the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively: "I heard that you used to be a deputy train conductor?"

"what happened?"

Lao Zhu looked up at Biaozi, then continued to stand in the wilderness and write something in the small notebook in his hand.

"fine."

Biaozi scratched his head. He had specifically told Heiwa not to tell anyone that he had been a train captain. Lao Zhu's having been a deputy train captain was a plus, but his having been a train captain was a minus.

Although he has accepted his fate, he really can't become a train conductor just by chance by getting a "train order".

But I can't help but believe this.

Just like in a peaceful society, if a person who used to be a boss is asked to work again, there will definitely be a big gap, and naturally he will develop many inappropriate thoughts.

If Mang Ye decides that he still wants to be a train conductor again, then his life on the "Star" train will definitely not be very comfortable, for example, he will have to sleep on separate beds with his head and stomach.

"I just have something to report to you, Captain Pig."

Biaozi chuckled and whispered, "Well, the nearest city ruins, Taiping City, have been searched by many people these days, but I know there's a tobacco shop in the suburbs of Taiping City."

"That tobacco shop used to sell cigarettes frequently. There's a secret compartment in the shop filled with cigarettes. It's definitely never been searched."

"I think Mr. Mang seems to be a bit craving for cigarettes these days. How about we go to Taiping City?"

"Hmm?" Lao Zhu hesitated for a moment. Biaozi told him this obviously to please him. As long as he reported this matter to Mang Ye and successfully got dozens of cigarettes, he would definitely be credited.

only.
"The train is currently at level 1. We'll upgrade it to level 2 later. The most important task now is to upgrade the train to level 2."

"But I've made note of this."

"If I find it then, I'll tell Mr. Mang that this place was provided by you."

"hey-hey."

Biaozi smiled innocently and scratched the back of his head: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, Captain Pig. I'll continue my patrol."

But he secretly complained in his heart that although the pig train conductor always appeared harmless and acted like a lapdog in front of Mr. Mang, he could not be a simple person to have survived for so long in the apocalypse and even served as a deputy train conductor.

If he doesn't try to please him, he might end up in trouble in the future.

To be a train conductor you may just need enough luck, but to be an assistant train conductor it really depends on your means and abilities. Of course, to become a train conductor a little luck is enough, but to become a qualified train conductor the difficulty is extremely high.

Don’t say anything else.

Just like him, he was able to survive the apocalypse until now. To put it bluntly, he also believes that he is not a good person.

A year ago, the end of the world came.

After the order collapsed instantly, two groups of people gradually formed.

One group of people are the train conductors in the wilderness, and the other group of people are the survivors in the city.

These survivors, either lone wolves or gangs, find a safe enough place in the city, such as large infrastructure such as "air-raid shelters", and collect supplies in the city like hamsters every day, so that they can survive.

Of course, when these people were caught and put on the train, they were renamed from survivors to slaves.

After the apocalypse, all firearms became ineffective, and these people did not have much room to resist monsters, so they basically had to hide.

Level 1 monsters are the most basic monsters, such as level 1 zombies.

Only level 1 monsters can be killed by ordinary means, such as fire axes, while level 2 and level 3 monsters can only be killed by train parts or weapons made on the train production line.

Let me put it more bluntly.

There are only two kinds of people in this world.

Train conductor or slave.

in a blink.

As the sky darkened, the slaves began to return from the mines one after another, like hardworking ants returning to their nests.

"very good!"

Inside the train, Chen Mang sat on the control console and looked at the amount of resources on the "train panel" and smiled with satisfaction.

After this batch of iron ore was piled up in cargo warehouse No. 2.

The amount of iron ore finally reached 6012 units of iron ore.

"Oh my God."

Chen Mang clasped his hands together and raised his head slightly. He took a deep breath to suppress his excitement and murmured, "Your prayers were truly heard. Today has truly passed safely once again."

"In that case."

"Could you please bless me so that I can mine safely here for the next seven days?"

"You old man are the best."

"I'll burn some incense for you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)