Seeing that the Blood Blade had already drawn his gun, Lin Chi was happy, sat down at a table next to him, and waved his hand at the Blood Blade:

"I'll leave it to you, I'll take a break."

“……”

The girl glared at Lin Chi with scarlet eyes, but she didn't say much, holding a knife in her left hand and a gun in her right, and walked forward slowly.

Since the hint of the boss battle does not appear, it also indicates that the battle that takes place here is just an ordinary "small fight".

Lin Chi, who was asked to help fight the boss, didn't bother to go up to help at all. What's more, being able to observe the battle of the Blood Blade up close is also a good gain.

Lin Chi, who was sitting on the soft chair, turned his head, and a bullet hit, grazed his shoulder, and blasted through the wooden carriage behind him.

The smell of gunpowder spread through the carriage, drowning out the smell of barbecue in the air, and the bloody blade fired six shots at the headless flight attendant, bursting several eyes in the back.

At the same time, the flight attendant also pulled out his revolver and opened fire, and the Bloody Blade jumped under the table on the other side, and several bullets smashed the seat next to the table.

"Have a nice meal!"

The flight attendant came over laughing, but Lin Chi still didn't have any intention of helping, just continued to sit in his seat, staring at the girl lying under the table with interest:

"Come on, I'm going to be killed." He said.

"You ......"

The bloody blade gritted his teeth, and when he was about to have an attack, the voice from the flight attendant's body interrupted the conversation between the two:

"If you are satisfied with the service we provide, please contribute your own flesh and blood to become food for the new passengers, right? Everyone was hungry and it was nice to be able to eat in the car...... Right? ”

"Dining, do you mean cannibalism?" Bloodblade asked in a hoarse voice.

"This is the instruction of Mr. Spencer, who is a lover of communion and has a deep knowledge in this area." The flight attendant, whose body was full of bullet holes, tore off an eyeball hanging from his back and threw it to the ground: "I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, but you have no way to escape." ”

"It's sacrament again, can you put it another way?" Lin Chi sighed.

- In some religious metaphors, "Holy Communion" does mean cannibalism, and Lin Chi has also encountered monsters who enjoy "Holy Communion" in previous games. However, the things that Blood Blade cared about at this time were not the same as what Lin Chi thought:

"I want to know, how do you dispose of corpses here?" Bloodblade asked.

"Do you really want to discuss this with him?" Lin Chi looked at the girl lying under the table.

"Mr. Spencer is a civilized man, he likes cooked food, and all food is cooked before it is brought to the table." The flight attendant was also very honest, answering Bloody Blade's question: "If you don't resist, you can enjoy the dishes we made before you die." ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before the flight attendant could finish his words, the Blood Blade suddenly stood up and fired three shots in succession, breaking the flight attendant's right wrist holding the gun. Through the proficiency she had just accumulated, her accuracy had also reached a new level.

"You are blaspheming your flesh." Bloodblade's voice was a few notches lower than usual, as if suppressing a strong anger: "The precious flesh and blood of the human race have been used by you to cook?" What's the difference between that and pork? I would never approve of this kind of behavior! ”

"Is that the point?" Lin Chi couldn't help but complain.

"We are all gentlemen of the upper class, cooking is necessary, and eating raw food is the act of barbarians." The flight attendant pulled out a short-handled shotgun with his left hand and aimed it at Bloodblade's head: "This passenger, please don't confuse Mr. Spencer with a barbarian. ”

"your fart!"

The bloody blade almost roared, raised its right arm and shot at the flight attendant, and the dining cart full of death suddenly turned into a battlefield of bullets:

"Cooking destroys meat and DNA, so what's the difference between roasted human flesh and pork? Fresh flesh and blood is the right way, and I'm going to kill you heretic today! ”

"Looks like I don't need to do it." Lin Chi cocked Erlang's legs and put on a posture of watching the battle.

If Bloodblade had been sane, he would have realized that it was impossible for a man-eating monster of this era to know what "DNA" meant. However, when her "principles" were broken, the girl also lost her little reason, turned into a crazy defender, and shot much faster.

"I'm going to kill you!" Bloodblade howled.

"This passenger, you don't have any need to continue living." The flight attendant seemed to be angry, and his originally kind tone was lowered: "Barbarians who don't know how to appreciate delicious food have no value in survival!" ”

- Because of this kind of dispute, it can be called "no one before or after......

Lin Chi secretly sighed in his heart, recalling the disputes over the taste of tofu brain that often appear on the Internet, as well as the grievances and hatreds between Coca-Cola fans and Pepsi fans. Slowly, he said, "Humans still can't understand each other—"

His voice was interrupted by the rapid sound of gunfire.

The shootout in the dining car entered a white heat, and the two sides relied on tables and chairs to fight a positional battle. The body of the passenger, which had been held to the seat by a metal bracket, was shattered by the bombardment of bullets, and the back and chest cavity were shot through, revealing the hollow cavity in the body that had long been hollowed out.

These poor passengers have all turned into dead souls on the train, and as for where their entrails have gone, it is clear just by looking at the "delicacies" on the table.

The carriage was filled with gunsmoke and bullets were flying everywhere, Lin Chi hid under the table, took out the Winchester M1873 rifle from his backpack, and pressed a few rounds into the gun.

Although he said that he would not participate in the battle, now that the blood blade seemed to have fallen into the upper hand, watching his teammates being killed by the enemy was not Lin Chi's style.

"Die, barbarian!" The flight attendant yelled.

For the Blood Blade, whose physical attribute value is still in the realm of ordinary people, it is indeed a little difficult to take out such a non-human opponent alone. But her heartfelt "enthusiasm" made up for part of the lack of combat power, making this short "girl" burst out with incredible power.

"Need my help?" Lin Chi looked at the blood blade that was being reloaded.

"Don't get in my way, I'm going to tear him into pieces myself." Bloody Blade clenched his teeth: "What Lao Tzu hates most is this kind of heresy that destroys the heavens!" ”

"Can you handle it?" Lin Chi looked at the face of the blood blade blackened by gunpowder: "He seems to be quite powerful." ”

"I still have a few tricks that don't work." Bloodblade reached into his satchel and fumbled: "Trust me, he's dead!" ”

As he spoke, Bloodblade took out a wooden bracer and fastened it to his left arm, a cold light shining from the brown bracer, as if hiding a metal blade.

"What is this?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

"This is the inspiration I got from you." The Blood Blade raised the corners of his mouth and smiled hideously:

"Look, I'll teach you what to do with human flesh."

"I'm not interested in this." Lin Chi shook his head.

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