Sitting in the slightly bumpy wooden carriage, Lin Chi and Blood Blade looked at each other.

Two seconds later, Lin Chi's body leaning on the back of the chair slowly slid down.

"You're poisoned?" Bloody Blade asked.

"I'm going to take a break." Lin Chi replied in a low voice.

"Don't be careless, I smell blood...... Bloodblade lowered his voice, "There's definitely something wrong with this train." ”

"That's why you have to recharge your batteries before something happens." Lin Chi's statement was reasonable, so that the blood blade couldn't refute it for a while: "Help me keep an eye on ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness began to blur.

- Regardless, Bloodblade is one of the game's top players. With this guy here, it shouldn't get too bad.

However, Lin Chi hadn't been able to fall asleep yet, and the annoying male voice had already sounded:

"Are you two cowboys?"

The bald ticket inspector who opened the door of the carriage just now had already sat on the seat next to him at this time, and talked to the two of them through the narrow aisle, as if he didn't see Lin Chi who was sleeping, and looked familiar:

"I wish you all a pleasant journey, I am the conductor of the train~"

Completely bothered to pay attention to this idiot, the Bloody Blade didn't make a sound at all. And Lin Chi, who was lying on the hard seat, also opened his bloodshot eyes again, and looked at the scene under the small table without moving.

The legs in tattered jeans shook rhythmically with the rhythm of the shaking of the body. But now Lin Chi was not concerned about the movements of the blood blade, but on the actions of the man.

- There is definitely something wrong with this so-called "flight attendant".

Even though the attitude shown by the other party was very flattering, Lin Chi still noticed the strangeness of this person. On ordinary trains, the conductor will not be close to the passengers, and when they encounter these two passengers who are covered in blood and do not seem to be good, they should not rush forward to talk.

This obscene bald man definitely has other plans. In the wilderness of the American West, though, the way to solve the problem is much simpler.

The bolt of the revolver made a crisp click, and the bloody blade stomped his foot impatiently, and said in a hoarse voice:

", or I'll crash you."

"Don't get excited, this guest, I'll go!"

Even when the gun was pointed at him, the flight attendant was still smiling, as if he had no other expression, revealing a strange aura.

"Have a nice trip, goodbye!"

The flight attendant's brisk footsteps faded away, and the blood blade inserted the left wheel back into the holster, raised his foot and kicked Lin Chi's seat:

"You saw it all, right?"

"He's sick in the head." Lin Chi yawned.

"Don't play dumb, he must be trying to kill us." Bloodblade whispered, "That idiot almost wrote 'I'm bait' on his face." ”

"So you're scared?" Lin Chi laughed: "I think it's more interesting to cooperate with his performance." ”

Regarding the combat effectiveness of himself and the Blood Blade, Lin Chi was still very confident. It's really unlikely that you will be killed by NPCs on the train. Even if the car rolls over, it should only hang up one person.

"The smell of blood is getting stronger." Bloodblade's nose moved.

"Are you a hound?" Lin Chi took out his "big killer weapon", the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun, from his backpack and loaded two large-caliber shotguns into the barrel.

After the previous "10 kilometers of armed off-road", his strength value has increased from 15 to 16, which is exactly the minimum strength required to use the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun. Although it is a bit reluctant to handle a shotgun with this power value, it should not be crooked in a small carriage.

"Don't get in my way later." Lin Chi shook the shotgun in his hand: "This thing is too powerful." ”

"I've got something more exciting here."

As soon as the blood blade spoke, the flight attendant had already walked over again, with a flattering smile on his shiny face:

"Are you hungry, two? The food truck is now free of charge! ”

"Then I'll let you lead the way." Lin Chi, who was still sitting, nodded, and put the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun back into his backpack before the other party saw it.

In the carriage of the Spencer, there was a musty smell wafting from the car, and the air was a little humid. Lin Chi sniffed hard, but he didn't smell the bloody breath that the Blood Blade said. But the suspicious aura still lingers.

"Please don't be impatient, and you'll be able to enjoy dinner soon."

The flight attendant who was walking in front said without looking back, and pushed open the wooden door at the junction of the carriages. The two who followed closely followed him cooperated with his performance, and followed him into the next carriage.

The layout in this carriage is different from the previous one:

More than a dozen dining tables covered with blue tablecloths appeared in the sight of the two. At the same time as the flight attendant opened the door, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the carriage.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people sitting at the table. Strangely, they all had their backs to Lin Chi and the Blood Blade, and none of them sat in front of the door of the first carriage.

"What does that mean?" Lin Chi frowned slightly.

The aroma of barbecue wafted through the dining car, overshadowing the other smells, but by this time, the originally faint smell of blood could no longer be concealed.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the wooden door behind the two of them slammed shut. The passengers sitting at the dining table, with their backs to Lin Chi and the Blood Blade, were still motionless, looking extremely weird.

The body of the "passenger" trembled slightly as the carriage shook. The flight attendant reached out his right hand and gently patted the shoulder of a passenger next to him, and with a thud, the passenger's head slipped off his shoulder, revealing a crack that had long since rotted.

"Have a nice meal—"

Before the flight attendant's words fell, Lin Chi directly pulled out the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun, took two steps forward and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Bang!

The loud explosion echoed in the carriage, Lin Chi's body was shaken back again and again by the recoil, his right arm was numb like an electric shock, and the terrifying shotgun of the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun exploded the head of the flight attendant, and the mixture of blood and brain pulp smeared the inner wall of the carriage.

"Where did you get this gun? I want to get a hand too. Bloodblade's eyes stared at the bloody images in the carriage without blinking.

"Let's get rid of this first." Lin Chi opened the barrel of the gun, and two smoking shells as thick as a thumb retreated.

The flight attendant who was shot in the head with a Tyrannosaurus rex shotgun had not even fallen, and his upper body was almost shattered, and he didn't even mean to bend over.

"You ...... Don't waste your efforts. ”

This time the sound came from the man's body. As the man's torn overalls slid down, revealing a scarred back, and—a few eyeballs embedded in his back.

"Have you ever seen anything like this?" Lin Chi glanced at the Blood Blade.

"I said it was my first night ride." Bloodblade said impatiently, pulling out his revolver.

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