My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 6 Even if he dies, he has to take a few people with him!

Chapter 6 Even if he dies, he has to take a few people with him!

Level 2 auxiliary universal wheel?

Chen Mang heard the new name in his mind without thinking much about it. Instead, he pressed his body tightly against the iron surface of the carriage. At this time, no one cared about the bumpy feeling of the train, and no one cared about the foul smell inside the train.

Everyone fell into a state of extreme panic.

live.

This was the only thought in everyone's mind.

No!

We can't just sit there and wait for death!

Chen Mang closed his eyes tightly, and possibilities kept emerging in his mind. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lao Zhu beside him and whispered, "This train has a total of 9 carriages."

"The first section is the nose of the engine, and sections seven, eight, and nine are the slave carriages."

"Didn't you just say the train wasn't flexible enough?"

"If we find a way to get to the front of the first car, disconnect it from the rest of the train, and then let you drive the train, you've been a deputy conductor, haven't you? You should be able to drive a train, right?"

"no!"

Without giving it a second thought, Lao Zhu immediately rejected the suggestion. His face pale as he shook his head and said hoarsely, "All trains are tied to the conductor. Only the conductor has the authority to drive the train. Even if we break into the cab, we won't be able to take over the train, let alone control it."

"but"

"Brother Mang, your suggestion is very good. If we disconnect all the carriages, it would be like installing a universal wheel on the first carriage, giving us another chance to escape."

"I just hope the conductor of this train doesn't think of this."

The two looked at each other, both of them looking unhappy.

obviously.

If the train conductor thought of this, they would immediately become abandoned pawns.

However, Chen Mang immediately stood up and prepared to walk towards the sixth carriage. At the same time, he said in a low voice with a grim expression: "We have to go to the first carriage first. Follow me."

next moment--

Before the two of them could make any move.

“Bang, bang!”

Suddenly, there were several sounds of metal collision outside the window, and then they felt that the speed of the train began to slow down rapidly.

"call"

Chen Mang took a deep breath, took out the last wrinkled cigarette that Lao Zhu gave him from his pocket, lit it while standing on the straw mat in the chaotic carriage, then exhaled a long puff of smoke, held the GLS pistol in his hand, and waited for the judgment to come with a calm expression.

Death is certain.

They were abandoned.

He didn't hate the conductor. After all, if he were in the conductor's position, he would do the same. He just hated the conductor for not fighting for it.

When guarding the mine, did the people who were detecting the surrounding information get lazy and fall asleep?

Why did we only discover it after the zombie encirclement was formed?

How precious can a resource be that you are not even willing to build a level 2 auxiliary universal wheel?
Losing so many slaves, isn't it worth more than a level 2 auxiliary universal wheel?

just
Chen Mang held the cigarette between his lips, loaded the pistol in his hand, stepped on the bodies of the slaves in the carriage, strode to the iron gate, and suddenly pulled down the iron gate next to it.

The train door of this carriage was suddenly opened!

The cold wind accompanied by a foul smell suddenly rushed into the entire carriage!
Although their carriage had lost power, it continued to move forward at a steady pace thanks to inertia. However, it didn't last long. When they opened the train door, they discovered that the zombie horde was almost at their doorstep, only a few meters away.

At a glance.

There was no end in sight. All I could smell was the stench that almost made me faint, and the dense swarms of zombies with ferocious faces rushing towards the train one after another.

“That’s so unfair.”

Chen Mang murmured at the scene in front of him. He had read apocalyptic novels before. After traveling through time, those people only faced one or two zombies at the beginning. Why did he have to face this level of zombie tide when he traveled through time? There was absolutely no way for him to survive.

Who can escape alive from this level of zombie tidal wave?

but.
Even if he dies, he has to take a few people with him!

next moment!
"boom!"

Accompanied by a sudden gunshot, a zombie that rushed towards Chen Mang from the tide of zombies had a bloody hole as big as a hole on its head. Then its body fell from the air to the ground and was quickly stepped on by the zombies behind it and disappeared without a trace.

This was the first zombie he killed.

It’s not that his shooting skills are very accurate, he has never used a gun before, it’s simply because the barrel of his gun is almost stuck in the zombie’s mouth, and the distance is close enough, so everyone is a gun god.

However, the physical strength of these zombies does not seem to be very good. A pistol bullet can almost directly blow their heads off at close range. If you encounter a single zombie, an adult man can easily handle it.

If it's not contagious, you can even vaccinate three or five people.

just
Can't withstand the locust-like numbers.

"Bang, bang!"

The sound of gunfire continued, and Chen Mang gradually became more adept at it. He quickly used up a magazine. He was not sure how many zombies had died. It was too chaotic.

He only knew that his bullets hit the tide of zombies, but he had no idea how many he killed.

And at this time.

The speed had begun to slow down, which meant that he didn't have many chances to shoot. Chen Mang quickly unloaded the pistol magazine and loaded the brass bullets in his pocket into it one by one.

It would be great if I could take one more person with me before I die.

at this time--

Inside the carriage, a slave suddenly rushed over, his face filled with fear as he knelt at the feet of Chen Mang, who was standing at the door. He said in a hurried, tearful voice, "Brother, can you please shoot me? I want to die quickly. I don't want to die in the mouths of zombies."

"No."

Chen Mang quickly reloaded his magazine and said nonchalantly, "Ammunition is limited. Killing a few more zombies will make your death more worthwhile."

It's not just him here.

He could hear bursts of rapid gunfire coming from next door. The group of thugs in the sixth carriage had also been left behind and were now making their last struggle before death.

"me."

The man kneeling on the ground raised his head and looked at Chen Mang. His expression gradually became ferocious, and his neck was full of blue veins as he roared, "You are going to refuse even this request of mine?"

"I just want to die quickly, is that not even possible?!"

“Both.”

Then, the man suddenly jumped up and pounced towards Chen Mang in the middle of his words, aiming directly at the pistol in Chen Mang's hand.

However.
Chen Mang dodged the man's attack by leaning sideways, looked at the man standing at the train door who had not yet retracted his strength, and without hesitation, kicked him out.

The man fell into the tide of corpses.

The shrill sound of fear pierced the sky sharply, but soon the sound stopped abruptly.
(End of this chapter)

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