Courtyard House: I fish in the heavens, a professional bird abuser.

With Spencer, this destabilizing factor, eliminated, the atmosphere in the carriage didn't relax; instead, it became even more eerie.

Everyone was looking at He Yuanchao.

If before I only felt awe towards him, now I feel nothing but fear.

This man.

He is frighteningly meticulous.

Their methods were frighteningly ruthless.

He seemed to have foreseen everything; from entering the hive until now, every step had been within his calculations.

This feeling of being manipulated made Xue De, a special forces soldier accustomed to being in control, extremely uneasy.

But he didn't dare ask.

They dared not resist.

Because he knew that without this man, it was uncertain whether they could even survive and get out of the tunnel.

"What's wrong? Why does everyone have that look on their face?"

He Yuanchao found a comfortable position to sit down and crossed his legs.

"Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"Do you still think I'm...too amazing?"

No one spoke.

Only the rhythmic clanging of train wheels on rails could be heard.

"Alright, don't think of me as such a terrible person."

He Yuanchao waved his hand.

"I'm just an ordinary person who's a little... well, how should I put it, a little bit obsessive-compulsive."

"As long as you don't do anything underhanded like that idiot, I guarantee you'll go home safely for the New Year."

That's just something to fool people.

An ordinary person?

Can an ordinary person take a knife and split a Licker in two?

Could an ordinary person have the foresight to install a stun gun on a box?

But at this point, no one has the guts to expose him.

Just then.

"Bang!!!"

A tremendously loud bang suddenly came from the top of the train!

The entire carriage jolted violently, as if it had been slapped hard by an invisible giant hand!

The metal panel on the ceiling dented instantly, the screws on it were blown off, the light tubes shattered, and glass shards were scattered all over the floor.

"what!"

Rain screamed and almost lost her balance.

The balance in the carriage was instantly shattered.

The nerves that had just begun to relax were instantly tense up again.

"What is that?!"

Xue De pointed his gun at the roof of the car, but he couldn't see anything except the dent that was still widening.

"Squeak—Sizzle—"

The sharp sound of claws scratching metal.

It was as if some enormous monster was perched on top of the speeding train, trying to tear the sheet metal apart!

The noise was enough to send chills down one's spine.

"It seems... I might have to take back what I just said, 'May you all be safe and sound'."

He Yuanchao sat up straight, his expression becoming somewhat serious.

He looked up, his eyes seeming to pierce through the roof and see the outside world.

The system's radar alarm had already turned a bright red in his mind.

【Extreme Danger Alert!】

[High-energy biological reactions are similar!]

[Target Identification: T-Virus Mutant Fusion – Giant Licker (Prototype Mutant Version)!]

[Strength Assessment: Approximately 5 times that of an average licker!]

[Danger Level: S-Rank!]

"It's mutated?"

He Yuanchao frowned.

He remembered that just now, he had clearly cut the attacking Licker in two with a single stroke.

Logically speaking, those injuries should have been fatal.

but.

The rule of this world is that as long as the T-virus exists, there is no absolute death.

The two halves of the corpse must have fallen to the ground and gotten some other raw meat on them, or perhaps the Red Queen's defense system malfunctioned, causing a higher concentration of catalyst to be released there.

The licker didn't die.

Not only did it not die, it underwent the most common and disgusting mutation in the Resident Evil series—a secondary mutation!

Devouring, merging, regenerating.

Driven by revenge and the lure of food, it dragged its completely deformed body and chased after them all the way!

"Snap!"

The sheet metal on the roof finally gave way.

A huge, exaggerated claw, covered in sticky slime, pierced through the roof and reached inside!

The claw was twice the size of the previous one, with nails that looked like daggers, and some red tissue that looked like intestines or blood vessels wrapped around it.

It waved wildly in the carriage, and if you were even slightly grazed, you would be torn to shreds.

"Fire! Fire!"

Xue De roared and pulled the trigger at the claw.

"Rat-a-tat-tat!"

Rain and Alice also opened fire at the same time.

The bullets struck the giant claw, producing a series of metallic clanging sounds!

Aside from tearing off a few pieces of rotten flesh, it couldn't even stop it!

"His skin is too thick!"

"This thing has mutated! It's practically an armored vehicle!"

Kaplan, driving ahead, yelled back, "I can't shake it off! Its claws are locked onto the roof!"

"Advisor He! What do we do?!"

All eyes were once again focused on He Yuanchao.

Light weapons are completely ineffective against such heavily armed monsters.

If there is no miracle.

This train will become their iron coffin.

The monster would tear the roof off bit by bit, then pull them out one by one and eat them.

He Yuanchao remained silent.

He stood up, one hand gripping the swaying car wall, the other already reaching into the non-existent "backpack" (actually a dimensional space).

His eyes were cold.

It's a kind of absolute confidence that comes with being in complete control when facing prey.

"What should we do?"

"What else can we do?"

"Since it wants to hitch a ride, why doesn't it buy a ticket?"

"Then treat it... to a good meal."

He Yuanchao suddenly pulled his hand away.

There was something new on his shoulder.

It's a huge creature that seems out of place in this cramped carriage, yet it exudes a kind of violent aesthetic.

It was a dark green tube with Russian inscriptions on its walls...

RPG-7 rocket launcher!

This was a trump card he specially redeemed from the system in the later stages of the "Bright Sword" world.

It is loaded with tandem high-explosive anti-tank armor-piercing projectiles!

Let alone a lump of meat, even a real tank here could be smashed open!

"Holy shit!"

When Xue De saw this thing, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Where did this come from?

Are you Doraemon?

But there was no time to surprise him now.

He Yuanchao carried the rocket launcher, his steps as steady as if he were on flat ground.

He aimed at the large hole torn open by the claws.

Through the hole, you could see the monster's writhing, crimson belly.

That is its most vulnerable and fatal point.

"Get down!"

He Yuanchao roared.

As if by reflex, everyone fell to the ground in unison, even opening their mouths wide to prevent their eardrums from being shattered.

"Hey, big guy."

"This... is a reward from the master."

"This thing is powerful, don't choke!"

"Whoosh—!!!"

The rocket, trailing a long white plume of flame and whistling with death, shot straight out of the hole!

Almost point-blank range!

Only a madman would do something like that!

next second.

"boom----!!!!!"

A deafening roar!

Even on a high-speed train, even with the sound of the wind masking it.

This explosion still felt like it was going to shatter the whole world!

Orange flames erupted on the roof of the car in an instant, like a sun rising in a tunnel!

A terrifying shockwave, mixed with blood, flesh, bone fragments, and the stench of burning flesh, poured in from the hole!

That once arrogant giant monster clinging to the roof of the car.

Faced with this rocket specifically designed to hit tanks.

There is no suspense.

It didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Half of his body was blown away!

The remaining remains were thrown to the top of the tunnel by the enormous impact, and then violently left behind by the high-speed train.

"Splashing and clattering—"

A huge pile of minced meat fell down like rain.

It landed on the tracks, it landed on the tunnel wall.

It had completely turned into a pile of unrecognizable mud.

The train carriage reeked of gunpowder.

Everyone's ears were ringing.

But their eyes were frighteningly bright.

They got up and looked at the man who was still standing motionless in the smoke, carrying an empty launcher.

That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a god of war.

"This is...this is Chinese Kung Fu?"

Ryan stammered out a question; she was completely stunned.

"No."

He Yuanchao threw away the launcher, dusted off his hands, turned around, and gave a damn charming smile.

"This is not kung fu."

"That's called... caliber is justice."

"Alright."

"Clean up the trash, get ready to get off the bus."

"We can see the light ahead."

"We're...out."