Chapter 8: The Mysterious Man
Now we can't communicate with the outside world, we don't know where the exit is, let alone sabotage the train, what do you think. Zhou Kesheng looked at everyone.
Guo Yongchang said: "Xiao Ling just said that this metal door is like a space jump point, like a door connecting two different spaces, then we can only continue to look for it, maybe we can find a way out." ”
Xiao Ling groaned: "Fortunately, everyone has brought a lot of food for the time being, and there is also food in the suitcases on both sides, I guess there may be a lot of similar carriages, so there should be no need to worry about the food, at least it can ensure that we survive here for a while." ”
"That being the case, we might as well be patient and look carefully here, as long as we search one carriage after another, we can always find clues, maybe it's the way to leave, maybe it's the way to destroy this train, and the way to remove the danger of space erosion this time, we can't give up hope."
Zhou Kesheng nodded and said, "It seems that it can only be like this." ”
Everyone rested for half an hour, and after eating something, Zhou Kesheng stood up and decided to continue to open the new metal door to investigate the situation.
Now that everyone has accepted the fact that they are trapped in this carriage, the two sides of which cannot be violently destroyed, and the most powerful weapons cannot damage it in the slightest, the only hope now is to enter the other carriages, and maybe there will be a way out.
The crowd pushed open the metal door again and walked inside.
This time they broke into a very large carriage, if it was a carriage, rather a huge space, which was shrouded in fog, full of gloom and dampness.
Forty-one people had just set foot when suddenly a wolf howl came from the surrounding fog, and one after another, giant wolves rushed out.
These giant wolves were completely different from the gray wolves they had encountered before, they had much larger bodies, a single horn about half a foot long on their heads, and a fiery red substance flowing from the surface of their bodies that resembled lava, making the air smell of sulfur scorching.
The mercenaries with weapons in their hands barely needed to speak, they all raised their guns in their hands, and the battle broke out in an instant.
"Da Da Da-"
A barrage of bullets was fired, followed by a loud "boom" in the distant fog, an explosion caused by a grenade being thrown into the fog.
The explosion tore through the fog, and everyone saw packs of unicorn magma wolves emerge in the fog, blown to pieces by grenades.
Forty people were encircled, but instead of panicking, the crowd formed a huge circle.
Xiao Ling's physical strength fully recovered, but he didn't make a move, just watched silently.
Although this strange one-horned magma giant wolf was terrifying and powerful, it was not enough to threaten everyone, and everyone came prepared and had plenty of ammunition this time, at least for now.
However, Xiao Ling also understood that as time went by, the ammunition would not be replenished, and it would slowly run out, and at that time, everyone could only rely on their own bodies to fight these monsters hand-to-hand.
Dozens of corpses of magma giant wolves soon fell in all directions, two of which rushed in front of everyone in the rain of bullets, and the famous martial arts master Zhang Baosheng let out a loud shout, brandishing a Tai Chi knife in his hand and slashing down in the air, splitting off the head of one of the giant wolves.
His attack attracted Xiao Ling's attention, and this Zhang Baosheng's strength made him slightly moved.
This grandmaster is not in vain, but really has strong strength.
The other giant wolf was dealt with by a white master who made two knives and another black powerhouse.
The fighting lasted about five or six minutes before it stopped.
The guns in the hands of many people became hot and hot, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and there were at least hundreds of magma wolf corpses piled up around them.
This magma wolf has a lot of vitality, and it is not easy to kill them, even if it is a powerful assault rifle, it takes two or three shots in a row to completely kill them.
Although they successfully killed hundreds of magma wolves, and there were no casualties on everyone's side, many people's faces were not good-looking.
This is because there is a limit to the amount of ammunition that a crowd can carry.
Everyone gathered together and did not move around at will, because in the depths of the oncoming fog, there was a sudden slight "rustling" sound.
It's the sound of someone walking.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the voice, and instinctively inhaled.
Xiao Ling stood in the middle of the team, together with Zhou Kesheng, silently looking ahead, Jiang Leitian held the Zimu knife, faithfully guarding his side.
As the rustling sound got closer and closer, finally, a tall figure appeared in the mist.
It was a bald man about two meters tall.
He was stout and tall, like an angry King Kong, his eyes were glowing with a faint black light, and he couldn't see the eyeballs, which made Xiao Ling immediately understand that he didn't have his own reason, and like the corpses that were controlled by the power tool before, he was also a force puppet.
But unlike those corpses, he was supposed to be a living person.
He held a knife in his right hand, this knife glowed with a dark light, as if it was made of black iron, and the surface of his right arm was knotted with pieces of black iron, and the surface of the surface even extended black chains, which combined with the black knife in his right hand, making his right arm look like a mechanical giant arm holding a weapon.
Everyone raised the guns in their hands, and at least a dozen guns were aimed at the bald man who suddenly came out of the fog from a distance.
"Stop, who are you?" Among the crowd, Zhang Baosheng, who was holding a Tai Chi knife, let out a deep cry, stood behind a group of team members with guns, and drank towards the bald man.
The bald man still walked towards everyone step by step, as if he hadn't heard of it.
"If you don't stop, you'll shoot!" Another mercenary shot him in his footsteps as he spoke, trying to intimidate him into stopping.
It's a pity that the bald man still approached everyone, and soon approached within ten meters of everyone.
"He has no reason, he should also be controlled into a puppet by the force, but he should be a living person, don't kill him, find a way to restrain him, let him recover his reason, maybe we can ask something through him."
Listening to Zhou Kesheng's order, those with guns did not shoot again, and several skilled masters stepped forward to meet them, and quickly surrounded the bald man.
Each of them has at least ten times the physical strength of ordinary people, and a punch can hit a ton of power, even a bison can kill with one punch, and they can be called real masters.
A few of them gathered together, confident that they could catch the strongest man in the world.
They didn't underestimate this bald man, after all, they had just fought with those power puppets, and they knew that these power puppets were not weaker than them.