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

"call out--!!!"

The moment the sound of the rocket leaving the barrel exploded in the enclosed metal carriage, He Yuanchao felt as if his eardrums were about to burst.

That sound was unlike any ordinary gunshot.

It was a sharp, piercing whistle, a mixture of high-pressure gas jets and burning solid propellant.

The rocket trailed a dazzling white plume of flame as it accelerated within a distance of less than five meters.

That was point-blank range.

Only a madman would do that.

Using an RPG in such an enclosed space is no different from setting off firecrackers in your own toilet.

But He Yuanchao was no ordinary person.

At the very moment he pulled the trigger, he made an exaggerated fish-like leap to the side, his enhanced body tracing an arc in the air like a black falcon jumping off a cliff.

"Bang!"

His body slammed heavily onto the seat next to him, rolled twice, curled up into a ball, and covered his head and ears with his hands.

next second.

The world is in an uproar.

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

That explosion.

How can I describe it?

It's like someone stuffed the sun into this tin can and then lit the fuse.

The orange-red flames instantly engulfed the entire rear of the car.

The moment the high-explosive armor-piercing projectile made contact with the mutated Licker's massive head, the metal jet pierced its skull, which was said to be nearly as hard as light armor, at a speed of eight kilometers per second.

Then it exploded.

It exploded inside that brain.

That destructive force, emanating from within, blasted that head, as big as a basketball, into a cloud of pink mist.

No, it's not pink.

It was a disgusting spray, dark red, mixed with grayish-white brain matter and black blood, like a giant blood bag being stomped on in mid-air, exploding with a "poof" and splattering everywhere.

The headless monster's body jerked backward under the immense impact.

But the explosions did not stop there.

After penetrating the head, the high-temperature metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile continued forward, drilling directly into its massive body.

Inside that mountain of flesh, formed by countless intertwined muscles and blood vessels, a series of implosions were triggered.

"Slap! Slap slap! Slap slap slap!"

Chunks of flesh flew off the massive body, like fireworks, scattering everywhere in the tunnel.

Some of them hit the tunnel ceiling.

Some are pasted on the train walls.

Some of them flew directly into the carriage and landed with a thud next to He Yuanchao.

He looked down and saw a fragment of a heart that was still beating.

"vomit……"

He Yuanchao frowned and kicked the thing away.

Although he had seen countless disgusting scenes, this level of "human fireworks" was a first for him.

The shockwave from the explosion bounced back and forth in the narrow tunnel, making the rear half of the train carriages rattle and bang.

All the glass is shattered.

The seat was overturned.

All the light tubes on the ceiling exploded.

The pungent smell of gunpowder, burnt smell, and blood mixed together, so strong that it was almost suffocating.

But most importantly...

That monster.

That mutated fusion that plunged everyone into despair.

Faced with this anti-tank rocket from another world.

It didn't even have a chance to struggle.

It was blown into countless fragments, scattered throughout the tunnel.

They're completely dead.

There wasn't even a trace left.

The system popped up a notification in He Yuanchao's mind.

Kill one mutated fusion creature.

The reward is 15,000 Karma Points.

The first kill bonus is increased by 100%.

Hidden achievement achieved - Zero-distance rocket launcher.

Looking at the string of numbers, He Yuanchao finally felt a little better.

15,000 plus the first kill bonus makes it 30,000.

Adding to the previous five thousand.

This trip to the Hive earned me 35,000 just from killing monsters.

Although it can't compare to the million-level rewards of the previous world, it's still a good start.

He Yuanchao climbed out from the pile of seats and patted off the dust and bits of meat on his body.

He looked around at the devastation that looked like it had been bombed, and then at the empty RPG launcher in his hand.

"Large-caliber guns are definitely more effective."

"Those crappy submachine guns fired hundreds of rounds just to scratch an itch."

"One shot is enough for me."

He casually tossed the empty launch tube onto the ground.

Then they walked to the isolation door that had been blasted down to just the frame.

Through the twisted and deformed metal frame, you could see a group of people in the front carriage huddled together in panic, like ants drowning in water.

"Feed."

He Yuanchao knocked on the door frame.

"We're safe now."

"The big guy has been reduced to pieces."

"You can come out now."

Xue De slowly got up from the ground.

His face was covered in ash, his ears were ringing, and there was even a piece of something stuck in his hair.

He looked at He Yuanchao, his lips trembling for a long time, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

That expression was very complex.

It was indeed shocking.

There is worship.

Fear exists.

There was even a slight... doubt about life.

Rain peeked out from behind Kaplan, looking at the section of the train car that had been almost completely destroyed, and the shocking black bloodstains on the ground, walls, and ceiling.

"God..."

Her voice was hoarse, almost a whisper.

"He just... fired a rocket inside the train carriage?"

"Yes." Kaplan nodded blankly. "And he's still alive."

"Who exactly is this person?"

No one can answer this question.

Just then.

In the darkness ahead.

A glimmer of light appeared.

The light was very faint, like a candle flame that was about to go out, flickering.

But for the people who had been in the darkness underground for countless hours, that glimmer of light was more dazzling than any jewel in the world.

"Light!"

"There's light ahead!"

"It's an exit!"

Kaplan, as if injected with adrenaline, lunged onto the dashboard and floored the accelerator.

The train let out a heavy whistle and suddenly accelerated.

The ray of light grew larger and brighter.

Until that warm light, belonging to the world on the ground, instantly filled the entire carriage.

"Clang—"

The train rushed out of the tunnel.

It stopped at the platform located underground in front of the villa.

The engine stalled.

Everything fell silent.

Alice leaned against the car door, the exhaustion from crawling out of hell making her legs give way.

Her body slowly slid down.

Then, without realizing it, her head rested on the shoulder of the man next to her.

He Yuanchao did not dodge.

He merely tilted his head slightly and glanced at the blonde woman who was already fast asleep.

Her breathing was light and steady.

Like a tired young animal that has finally found a safe haven.

He Yuanchao's lips curled up slightly.

He looked up and gazed in that direction.

"They're out."

But the outside world...

"It's probably even more amazing than this beehive."