Chapter 163: Ghost Army

The young man's head exploded directly, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the ground slowly.

The compartment is intact, there are no traces of the warhead passing through.

Ji Chen always knew how the girl before died, if it weren't for the fact that he was a zombie himself, he was extremely sensitive to evil and dead energy, and he wouldn't be able to sense the warhead at all.

"Ahh

A scream suddenly rang out, and finally someone couldn't hold on. A girl collapsed and then pulled the car door to jump out of the car.

The moment she opened the car door, her head exploded.

Ji Chen clearly saw a blood-red bullet pass through her head.

"There's snipers out there."

Ji Chen's brows furrowed, not only was there a sniper outside, but this sniper was not alive yet.

The whole carriage suddenly became chaotic, staying is death, going out is death, this is simply a dead end.

Ji Chen grabbed the peanuts on the table and ejected them, shattering the lights on the top of the carriage, and the entire carriage suddenly fell into darkness. Apparently there were people in the other carriages who reacted, and the lights on the train went out one after another. In less than a moment, the entire train was pitch black, completely blending in with the night.

Suddenly, Ji Chen sensed the existence of dead air around the train, and a faint dead air surrounded the train.

At this moment, the girl named Yang Xu, who was sitting behind Ji Chen, suddenly spoke.

"Something got into the train."

Ji Chen also sensed it, and was about to get up to check, when suddenly, a red warhead with evil and dead breath hit his head.

A feeling of extreme danger swept through his body. Ji Chen had no doubt that if he didn't dodge, even if he was a zombie, his head would be pierced by a bullet.

So he moved his body directly backwards, and even the seat behind him was damaged, so that he escaped the bullet attack.

Ji Chen turned his head and glanced out the window, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he had to deal with the sniper hidden in the darkness first, otherwise everyone would be his target.

So, he smashed the car window glass with a punch, jumped straight out, and disappeared into the darkness.

But he didn't go far, and the moment he jumped out of the window, he retracted his breath. Then a volley was left on the roof of the car.

At this moment, he was like a corpse, crawling on the roof of the car, blending in with the whole night.

His eyes had turned gray, but the rest of his body had not changed in the slightest.

This is a partial autopsy, which he researched during his retreat a few days ago. When necessary, you can use corpse qi to corpse a certain part of your body, so that that part can gain zombie characteristics without revealing the zombie identity. Of course, except in front of some special people, such as Murong Yun Xueyan.

After his eyes turned into corpses, Ji Chen could finally see the surrounding situation clearly, but when he saw the situation around the train clearly, his scalp suddenly became numb, and his heart was like a stormy wave.

The train had already stopped moving forward, and what I saw in front of me was a tragic battlefield, filled with gunsmoke, ghostly spirit, and sinister spirit, and the whole battlefield was miserable, like hell.

The train was surrounded by ghost armies dressed in shabby armies and steel helmets. It's just that all of them exude a strong death and corpse gas, and there is a bad aura that is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

Some even have only a skeleton shelf left.

With the military uniform, Ji Chen could barely judge that this was a Japanese army during World War II.

When he came to this conclusion, his heart was even more shocked.

"I actually ran into the Japanese army during World War II, and it was still a ghost army."

How did the train go to the World War II period, whether this is a mark of history, or whether the whole train crossed collectively, if it is a mark of history, it is easy to say. Everyone only needs to be careful not to be killed by the people inside the imprint, and when the imprint dissipates naturally, everyone can get out of the imprint field.

But if it is crossed en masse, it will be a big trouble.

The surrounding ghost army is approaching the train in an orderly manner.

The ghost army, which belongs to a kind of undead, is an obsession that does not die after death, and in special circumstances, the obsession resides in the body, carries the will before death, and continues to survive.

This kind of ghost army is very terrifying, they have the discipline and coordination unique to the army before their death, and at the same time, they can use the particularity of the battlefield to cultivate.

Moreover, the scale of the ghost army in front of him is very large, each of them exudes a strong evil aura and death aura, at least the size of a wing, the lowest cultivation level has a fifth order, and the highest is even Ji Chen.

In the face of such a ghost army of this scale, the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers has lost its absolute role, and Ji Chen did not rush down stupidly.

He wanted to unite the people in the train and organize them together to fight against the ghost army, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

Those people have been dominated by fear, and they are all arrogant and unruly, and no one will obey anyone.

Suddenly, a ghost soldier fired, and a black bullet with a sinister aura slashed through the night sky and entered the carriage.

A slight explosion sound came from the carriage, and Ji Chen didn't need to think about it to know that another person had lost his life.

Sporadic gunshots rang out from within the ghost army, and with each shot, a life was taken away.

Ji Chen still didn't move, he was waiting for an opportunity.

Since it is an army, there must be a command, and he is waiting for the commander to appear.

There was already a mess in the carriage, and in the face of death, the so-called genius Junjie was no different from ordinary people.

Someone once said that the stronger the person, the more he spares his life, and he should have it, so cherish it.

All barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes.

At this moment, Ji Chen's eyes froze, and he saw a person holding a Zuoguan knife in the endless army of ghosts. That's a congenital-level ghost, although the epaulettes are no longer clear, but the people who can hold the Zuoguan knife are at least a Shaozuo, and even the center left, even if it is big, it is possible.

The official position of the junior assistant is a little smaller, and a wing of this size has at least one senior officer or general.

But Ji Chen didn't have time to wait any longer, the smell of blood in the carriage was getting stronger and stronger, which meant that many people had already died under the guns of these ghost armies.

An adjutant can at least disrupt the order of the ghost army.

So, Ji Chen took out the silver sniper rifle that Murong Xueyan had placed here from the inner heaven and earth.

Although this gun is not as domineering as Thor's hammer, it should be more than enough to snipe an adjutant of the innate level.

Fortunately, this gun is not as complicated as an ordinary sniper rifle, you need to consider the climate, wind direction, weather, and even ballistic factors.

Ji Chen looked through the sniper scope, aimed at the adjutant, and shot decisively.

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Because it was sealed before, the whole book was greatly revised, and it was not revised until today, so it has been a single update for the past few days, and after the revision, Ji Chen's yin qi was changed to corpse qi, and I think this will be more appropriate with zombies.

Normal update will resume tomorrow.

I won't ask you for monthly passes and recommended tickets, and the update is not powerful, so I'm embarrassed to say it.