Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 208 discusses the scenarios for using abilities!
A woman in her thirties has reached the peak of her temperament and charm.

But my body has already started to decline.

However, evolution has extended the peak period of human physical fitness. It's not just about recovery; along with evolution, physical strength has increased significantly, and every muscle in the body has become firmer, more flexible, and more explosive.

If someone like Yu Yue has a youthful mindset, Su Huan wouldn't be able to tell her exact age at all.

Su Huan didn't go too far, after all, he didn't like locking the door, and the two went upstairs.

……

( ) The width is just enough for both hands to hold, and the recessed waist on both sides holds half a cup of light, which sways with the movement of bending over, revealing honey-colored wine.

The indentation where the lower back meets the hip peak is more provocative than any sweet talk.

Shu Wei and Yu Yue are different; the latter is more gentle and affectionate.

Both her personality and her body are like a kneadable mold; Su Huan enjoys squeezing her flat and watching her slowly bounce back.

Obedient yet resilient.

Shu Wei, on the other hand, seemed to be putting on a brave face, her expression cold and aloof.

He carries a faint scent of cedar and bitter orange, so cool it's almost medicinal. As his body temperature rises, the scent warms into an amber base note.

This fueled the train conductor's growing malice.

Where there is resistance, there is even more brutal repression.

Since we are all evolved beings, there's no need to worry about the intensity of the training.

The two were engaged in a fierce battle, their muscles, encased in fat, were as smooth as melted chocolate. Their pores opened, and surging heat burst forth, turning into wisps of steam that enveloped their faces.

"咚咚-"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Huan frowned. "Which one?"

Yu Yue's gentle voice came from outside the door, "Lunch is ready. Please clean the room while you're at it."

"hiss……"

They were having so much fun that the train conductor forgot about it.

Shu Wei keenly sensed Su Huan's difference. The woman outside the door seemed to be very important to him. His gray-blue eyes were thoughtful. He stood up, waved his hand, and an invisible wave swept by.

The carriage at the entrance was enclosed by a vacuum zone.

Should I hide?

The woman's voice was slightly hoarse as she lowered her head and asked respectfully.

She was like a secretary having an affair with her boss, showing none of her previous arrogance or hostility.

The train conductor felt a sudden surge of irritation. "Why is my territory being hidden?"

A bolt of lightning flashed, and the violent energy shattered the vacuum zone, blasting the door open.

Yu Yue walked in, and because of the angle, she could only see Su Huan's fully clothed upper body on the second floor.

He glanced at the exoskeleton standing on the first floor and the combat suits piled up to the side, a look of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Where is that person?"

"Dishonesty, under investigation."

"I'll just do a quick cleaning."

"Let's have a meeting tonight, gather everyone together, and have some braised dishes for dinner."

Su Huan watched the sparks dancing on his fingertips, and a dangerous thought suddenly popped into his mind. He looked down at Yu Yue, who was busy on the first floor, and his hand landed on Shu Wei's dark hair.

He really liked this updo style; it was clean, neat, and exuded a sharp edge.

Shu Wei felt the pencil being pulled from her hair, her hair falling loose, and a sudden panic gripped her heart.

The woman is still down there, he won't...

Before she could react, the pencil was already pressed against her teeth.

'...He's a complete and utter bastard.'

Shu Wei silently bit down on the pencil, her teeth clenching so hard that the taste of wood shavings filled her mouth.

The train conductor behind her was becoming increasingly brazen, and she had to use her abilities to seal herself off to avoid being noticed by those below.

Suddenly, Shu Wei trembled, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

Yu Yue only cleaned for ten minutes, but those ten minutes were like hell for Shu Wei.

By the time the door closed, he was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath of fresh air.

Su Huan licked his lips, still savoring the moment, his fingertips making a crackling sound.

"Your physical condition is average, and your energy resistance is a bit poor, but there's still a long time ahead, and I'll train you more."

It took Shu Wei a while to sit up from the ground. Her face was pale, and she said through gritted teeth, "Thank you for your guidance, conductor."

"You're too kind." Su Huan smiled, brushed aside the woman's long hair, his eyes filled with fear and a hint of cold contempt.

Clearly, this level of physical punishment could not subdue her.

But what the train conductor wanted was never the result.

A flash of blue light appeared, and the woman's muscles suddenly spasmed.
His fair complexion turned ashen.

Su Huan caught her in his palm and prevented her from falling to the ground.

"I told you, don't look at me like that, or I'll strangle you."

Su Huan lowered the woman's chin, pulled her tightly clenched hands away, and pried her fingers apart one by one. The woman's hands were full of delicate beauty, but the few red marks on her palms ruined the feeling.

The train conductor said gently, "Don't leave such ugly marks on your body next time, or I'll kill you."

Looking at the earnest yet pitying expression in the man's eyes, Shu Wei couldn't help but feel a sense of despair rising in her heart.

"Does the train conductor always speak so pleasantly?"

"Are you asking if I talk to other people like that too?"

Su Huan looked into Shu Wei's eyes, a wicked smile almost overflowing from them, "They get scolded for doing things wrong, but you might die if you do something wrong."

They traveled all that way to arrest him and take him back for experiments. Do they really think the train conductor's stomach can hold a boat?

When they can't win, they know to make peace; when they're about to die, they know to surrender.

Can one do whatever one wants just because one has value?

What are you thinking about...

If I don't teach you how to refine bones and boil oil, you won't know how to write the words "train conductor."

Shu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, having at least touched some of the boundaries.

If the punishment cannot be known, the power cannot be measured.

As long as there are rules, there is room for maneuver.

"Isn't the train conductor curious about why Deep Blue Data and Black Kite were able to know about the apocalypse so far in advance?" Shu Wei quickly asked, sensing Su Huan's hands gradually becoming uncontrollable.

"You know?" Su Huan asked, slightly surprised.

He never expected to get such crucial information from Shu Wei.

So they were so busy tormenting him that they forgot to ask.

The two sat facing each other on the floor in a very intimate posture, with Su Huan's arms wrapped around her strong waist.

"I don't know the specific details, but the vehicle that picked up my father that day was a military vehicle."

Although he had some suspicions, Su Huan still felt a sense of absurdity after it was confirmed.

The organization kept such crucial information about the apocalypse from everyone, keeping billions of people in the dark, but instead informed some private companies.

What followed was a strange anger.

So who are they?
Social redundancy?

Garbage that serves to highlight the superiority of the elite?

A deep and chilling atmosphere filled the room, making Shu Wei's hair stand on end.

Su Huan said calmly, "Continue."

“After he came back, he kept quiet and wouldn’t say anything no matter what I asked him. Then he did some things that seemed strange at the time. At first, I cared about it, but after a few years, I put it out of my mind.”

"How many years exactly?"

“It was my birthday at the time, I remember it very clearly, it was 2030. Later I found out that they had been preparing for the end of the world, but at that time I didn’t really want to see him, so I didn’t know much about it.”

"Let's talk about Black Kite."

"Black Kite's full name is the Strategic Biological Defense and Abnormal Evolution Research Institute, or Black Kite Biological Laboratory for short. It is a force composed of the laboratory and some private enterprises. The laboratory is its core, and it also has administrative and special operations departments. These three are collectively known as the three major departments of authority. There are also some secondary departments, which can be basically ignored. Our tactical group is the special operations department..."

"The way to distinguish rank is very simple: look at the material of the iris brooch. The lowest-ranking personnel do not have brooches. Above that are bronze irises, silver irises, gold irises, dark gold irises, and the top-ranking ones are black irises."

"My mother is like a Golden Iris, equivalent to a high-ranking official in the department; the board of directors is like a Dark Gold Iris; and there's only one Black Iris at the very top..."

"Chairman?" Su Huan suddenly said.

The woman calmly shook her head. "That must have been what that bitch told you. That's just their speculation. In reality, Black Kite is the head of the laboratory and one of the people who truly have a voice in Black Kite."

The woman's skin felt very nice. Although it wasn't as plump and soft as Yu Yue's, it was well-proportioned and full of elasticity.

Although the two acted intimately, there was no hint of ambiguity in the atmosphere.

Shu Wei kept talking, and Su Huan listened silently while comparing the information with that from Su Leiya's side.

"In other words, Black Kite, or the head of a company at a higher level than Black Kite, must know some of the world's secrets, right?"

Su Huan asked abruptly.

Shu Wei pondered for a moment, "Black Kite is already a top-tier power. As far as I know, smaller powers like the Steel Council are in the minority. Those who know about the apocalypse, both domestically and internationally, are all giant corporations. As for why these are the companies, I have no idea..."

"What about the military?"

"Information about the military is being tightly controlled. What is certain is that there were mobilizations a long time ago, but the target and scale are unknown."

Su Huan sighed inwardly. Although he seemed to have learned a lot, the key information was hidden. To truly understand the truth about the apocalypse, he had to continue traveling further north.

If what initially sustained him as he fled north was the fear of natural disasters.

Now it's a kind of stubbornness, no matter how you try to cover it up, "I'm determined to see the truth."

There were no grand principles or heroic sentiments involved; Su Huan simply wanted to see what these bastards were plotting.

If it doesn't suit his taste.

Then fucking smash them all to pieces!
……

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the waves crashed against the car body, making a regular roaring sound.

Fortunately, the sound insulation was good, so the noise inside the carriage was not loud.

After being interrogated for most of the day, Su Huan didn't even have time for lunch, but he ate a lot of pears and wasn't very hungry yet.

He pulled up his pants and went out the door.

Shu Wei followed closely behind him, wearing the men's clothing that Su Huan had changed out of.

Wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and wide-leg casual pants, paired with raven-black long hair, her face appeared even paler.

At first glance, he bears a striking resemblance to Su Huan, who is striding ahead.

However, Su Huan always had some unruly lines on his body, which disrupted the harmonious temperament and gave people a sense of unbridled madness.

The third brother, who was smoking in the restaurant corridor, froze on the spot when he saw the two of them walk out of a door.

Su Huan glanced over with his narrow eyes, reached out and stubbed out his cigarette, then punched him hard in the increasingly thick chest, warning him as he watched him grimace, "I'll deduct a month's salary from your paycheck. Go tell Hu Shuo yourself."

The third brother suddenly realized, looking at the extinguished cigarette in his hand, and the thought of being cut off from his cigarette supply for the next month filled him with anguish.
He quickly said, "Train conductor, I have something to tell you. There's a mole on our train!"

Su Huan, who was walking, frowned.

What's going on with Tong Zizhan and the other two? How did the third brother manage to find out about them?
He'd been putting it off for days, but this idiot had managed to block him again. This time, he couldn't delay any longer.

"Stop howling there, go and call everyone over for dinner."

The third brother's expression hardened. If the train conductor said it was a meeting, it wasn't a big deal, but if he said it was a meal, it meant he was going to talk about something that would affect the life and death of the armed train.

The interior of the food truck has been completely replaced, making it more luxurious.

The only constant is Yu Yue, who is busy preparing a large pot of braised pork.

Hearing Su Huan's footsteps, she muttered, "I cooked chicken feet, pig's trotters, dried tofu, kelp knots, edamame, duck necks, chicken gizzards... You don't like complicated food, so I added some chicken legs, chicken wings and spare ribs."

Shu Wei was startled by the steam from the food cart. Looking at Yu Yue through the mist, she stood silently at the door of the food cart.

Su Huan sat down directly on his own orange cat sofa.

Yu Yue looked up at the bewildered Shu Wei and suddenly thought of herself when she got on the bus. Although she was a little puzzled by Shu Wei wearing Su Huan's clothes, she was quickly overcome by pity.

He put down the spatula, stepped forward, and took Shu Wei's hand. "Wash your hands before we eat. Can you handle spicy food?"

Shu Wei was momentarily dazed as she looked at the gentle woman in front of her.

Although Yu Yue might be a year or two younger than her, she saw a resemblance to her mother in Yu Yue. Her mother was exquisite and beautiful back then, and her eyes always had a bright smile.

That was many years ago.

"A little bit."

"What about staple food? Rice, steamed buns, or whole grains? I also steamed some cornbread today..."

Under Yu Yue's nagging, Shu Wei's polite smile finally loosened.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"What is a cornbread bun? Is it sweet?"

"It's sweet."

Yu Yue handed Shu Wei a light yellow steamed bun, watching her tentatively take a small bite.

He glanced discreetly at Su Huan, who was silently sitting on the sofa, his round almond-shaped eyes turning into a smiling one, narrow and sharp.

(I've been updating less lately, and I've deeply reflected on that. I've used up most of the ideas I had when I started the book, and I'm not sure what specific content to write when I look at the outline. I've been watching a lot of anime, dramas, and books to fill in the gaps in my experience, and I've written down all the ideas I had. I'm not being lazy, and there's no need to worry about it being abandoned. The outline of this book is quite complete, and I can finish it by writing it in sequence. It also has reasonable explanations for the plot holes that everyone guessed earlier, such as the military, natural disasters, and corporate leadership.)
(End of this chapter)