My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 64 "Who to kill? You?"

Inside the "Train Radio".

The crowd was still discussing the goblin incident a few days ago. So far, no one had found the hidden goblin businessman. Besides, it seemed that the zombie tide had become more violent in the past few days.
Not only did they attack trains and humans, they also launched a siege on other lone monsters.

of course.

None of this has much to do with Chen Mang. No matter how dark the outside world is, he just needs to develop peacefully in this Doomsday Abyss. This geographical location means it is almost absolutely safe. Except for the goblins he encountered a few days ago, no one has ever been here.

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Chen Mang was inside the train cabin, looking at the rating of "Star" on the regional leaderboard.
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"The overall score is 1491 points."
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It ranked 46th on the list, moving up one place, with the main extra points coming from the more than one hundred goblin slaves. At this time, the official identity of these more than one hundred goblin slaves on the train panel was "survivor".

This was a bit unexpected for him.

He originally thought that he had found a loophole or a bug, but he didn't expect that the train would actually recognize the identity of this goblin slave.

It was just dawn at this time.

Chen Mang took out a bottle of iced cola from the refrigerator, took a sip, and stood by the window looking at the goblin slaves working diligently in the open-pit iron mine. Everyone worked very hard.

He had actually been wanting to find a lazy slave to make an example of, but for some reason, no one was lazy.

He always felt that the process was not complete.

Can't we just have someone who is blind and serve as a warning to others?

He looked down at the cool cola in his hand. This thing was really a good thing to replenish sugar in the doomsday. Then he put the bottle of cola on the table beside him and walked straight to the No. 4 "living carriage", preparing to use the remaining iron ore to upgrade the "cola production line" and "steamed bun production line" to level 10.

The resources consumed to upgrade white-grade accessories are far lower than those of accessories of other grades.

After consuming a total of 8800 units of iron ore.

He once again achieved four different supermodel effects.
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"Cola Production Line Level 5 Supermodel Effect": You can choose to produce sugar-free cola or sugar-containing cola.

"Cola Production Line Level 10 Supermodel Effect": After taking it, you can slowly restore your physical strength.
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"Steamed bun production line level 5 supermodel effect": two fillings are available, meat sauce and spicy sauce.

"Mantou Production Line Level 10 Supermodel Effect": Long-term use can slightly improve physical fitness.
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Chen Mang narrowed his eyes slightly. Not bad. These effects are quite practical. It seems that the slaves need to be given another meal at noon to recover more physical strength so that they can dig mines for a longer time.

As for that sugar-free cola or something like that, it's pure nonsense. It's the end of the world, who would bother with these things? It's good enough to have something to drink.

The upgraded steamed bun production line can improve his meals. He can finally eat something flavorful and meaty. Every day he either eats steamed buns with the hot sauce brought back by Ci Biaozi, or eats bread. He is almost vomiting from eating too much.

Long-term use can also improve his physical fitness.

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I don’t know when we’ll have something like stir-fried dishes. Although he likes steamed buns very much, it’s really a bit unbearable to eat them every day.

So far.

In the "Star" train, most of the white-grade vehicle accessories have actually reached level 10. Next are some resource-rich items, such as "Carriage Steel Armor" and "Hot Wheels". For the former, it takes 3 units of iron ore to upgrade a single carriage to level .

And now, he has a total of 8 carriages.

"Foolish human."

In the open-pit mine, Doba looked at a human slave working beside him with brute force, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "That's not how you dig a mine. There are certain rules to mining."

"Hold the handle with both hands, one hand in front and one hand behind."

"Don't grip the bottom end, and don't use all your strength when smashing it down. Let the pickaxe head fall naturally due to the inertia of gravity. Don't just use the strength of your arms. Transfer the strength of your whole body through your waist to your arms. You have to..." Biaozi, who was standing aside and responsible for patrolling and supervision, looked at the scene in front of him with a slightly strange expression. He took out a cigarette, lit it and put it to his mouth without saying a word. This guy is really good at mining.

But... there's always a weird feeling.

An elite monster ran into the train to work as a slave and mine. This is so strange no matter how you look at it.

In this way, five days passed, and the days were extremely peaceful.

The group of goblin slaves gradually adapted to life on the Star Train.

wrong.

To be precise, Doba was the only one who had adapted to life on the Star Train. The other goblins had no intelligence and only knew to follow Doba's orders and work hard. It was already night.

And in human slave car No. 7.

"Uncle Li."

A young man sat in the corner of the carriage, hammering his shoulder and complaining, "Ever since those goblins arrived, our mining hours have been even longer. Are those goblins crazy? Mining for sixteen hours a day?"

"How can we compare to them?"

"Don't you need to sleep?"

No one asked them to maintain the same mining time as the goblins, but they were all preparing to go off work, but the goblin slaves were still digging, which made them subconsciously extend their working time.

According to this posture.

This group of goblin slaves that came later must have been promoted to level 1 slaves earlier than them.

The deputy train conductor had already clearly defined the promotion system. As long as 1000 units of iron ore were mined, one could be promoted to a level 1 slave. No matter whether it was level 1 or level 2 iron ore, it was still 1000 units of iron ore, which took about 100 days. If one worked faster and harder, it would take to days.

According to this regulation, this group of goblin slaves can be promoted to level 1 slaves in thirty or forty days.

Then he really doesn't care about his life when he works.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man sitting next to him also sighed softly: "It can't be helped. Those goblins are naturally good at mining. They are professionals. Even before the apocalypse, professionals with such skills were promoted faster than us laymen. This is normal."

"I mean"

The young man paused for a moment and then whispered, "Uncle Li, wasn't it Master Mang who killed a slave and was then chosen by Master Kun to become the slave leader, and that's how he started his career?"

"There are currently no slave masters aboard the Stellar Train."

"How about you, Uncle Li, follow suit and kill a slave too?"

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Uncle Li's face froze slightly. He tilted his head to look at the young man and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Kill who? Kill you?"

"Are you crazy?"

"At that time, Master Kun's slaves were almost starving to death. Master Kun didn't even give them enough food. The slaves were so hungry that they were ready to riot at any moment. At this time, we really needed a slave leader to suppress the people for Master Kun."

(End of this chapter)