"There's no need to be afraid, it's just some murderous corpse. There are a little more of them, but they're not as advanced as we are. We're humans, and they're just low-level monsters who can't even speak. ”

Crude banter eased the tension, and the crashing sound from the bottom and outside of the carriage was less frightening than before.

"We didn't want to get into trouble. We're here in peace, on the train, and these damn monsters are trying to provoke us. They feel that they are powerful and can control the world with their claws and teeth. But they messed with the wrong people this time. We're not soft eggs that run when we see monsters turn around, and we're not waste that makes them eat whatever they want. ”

Everyone saw the corners of Liu Tianming's mouth curved upward, revealing a casual smile: "We are a group of lions and tigers in cages. At best, those monsters are a bunch of wild dogs that pick up garbage to eat. Hahahaha! They can do a lot of things, but they choose to provoke us and release us from their cages. ”

Laughter erupted all around.

Liu Tianming no longer said any more agitating words. With a fierce force, he swung his pistol through the crowd and towards the gate of the carriage junction, letting out a blood-boiling roar.

"Follow me and kill them all!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the whole carriage instantly fell into agitation.

No one thinks how terrible the murderous corpse is, and the words Liu Tianming said seem to have substance and are vivid. The followers picked up their weapons and followed closely behind, pushing towards the exit of the carriage.

Chen Lin felt that her heart was still beating hard, but the reason was not from fear, but from a frenzy that could not be expressed in words. She soon couldn't see Liu Tianming, who was walking in the front, and could only follow behind Zheng Xiaoyue, who was the closest. Looking at her straight and slender legs, the charming lines outlined by the black stockings, and the pair of buckled black high heels, Chen Lin suddenly felt that she and she were people living in two worlds at all.

"Dada-da-da!"

There was another rapid and dull gunshot, and a black shadow swept across the window, and then there was a "bang", only to see a dark red object smashed open on the glass, and then slowly slid downward, and the surface of the glass was full of blood.

"Follow me and aim for their heads and hearts as much as you can. We have no choice, and neither do they. Either we kill them all, or they eat us all. ”

Chen Lin saw Zheng Xiaoyue turn around and heard her violent but very nice voice. The smell of perfume from her is very familiar, it is a certain style of "Dior" that Chen Lin liked very much before the outbreak of the virus. Suddenly, she felt that she had found her heart, and she no longer thought about death and the future.

After getting off the train, Chen Lin found that the situation was not as bad as she imagined.

On the roof of the car stood a dozen followers. Chen Lin knew many of them, they were all familiar faces, and some of them even had "deals" with her. These men had good marksmanship, and they were commanded by Luo Kuan, and they were free to shoot any murderous corpse that might pose a danger to others on the roof of the carriage. Of course, they are not snipers in the true sense of the word, and they cannot make every bullet hit the target. However, compared to the almost aimless shooting of other followers, their hit rate is already quite good.

The cargo compartment in the middle of the train belongs to the abandoned part, and the corpses are not interested in the daily necessities used by humans. There was a dense burst of gunfire coming from the rear of the car, and the corpses were attracted to the front of the car and in that direction. According to Liu Tianming's order, most of the followers gathered near the sleeper compartment and began to fight. This is an area that must be protected, and next to it is the fuel compartment.

Despite his combat experience, Chen Lin still felt that fear exceeded his tolerance in the face of a siege of thousands of murderous corpses. She saw the corpse knock one of its followers to the ground, biting and tearing at it in reckless recklessness. Those hideous faces that were extremely white and fanged immediately aroused Chen Lin's anger. She screamed, raining bullets at the monsters. The thirty rounds were quickly emptied and replaced with a new one.

The corpses were beaten to the point that most of them were not dead. Their unique body structure allows them to have fewer lethal points than humans, and they also possess greater melee combat capabilities.

The wheels of the train were covered in flesh and blood, and through the gap between the shell of the carriage and the rails, a large mass of unrecognizable murderous corpses could be seen crushed. Chen Lin didn't know if it was an accident or if the monsters were deliberately lying on the rails? But it doesn't matter. Chen Lin now has a very clear understanding of the murderous corpse———— only the dead murderous corpse is a good murderous corpse.

"Don't mess around! Line up in battle formation, three-three system, platoon gun shooting! ”

Someone was shouting hoarsely, and the sound was immediately drowned out by the dense gunfire. He was a squad leader, and the people in the neighborhood began to gather as instructed. Although the action is not so fast, it has an effect. Six assault rifles fired together, and the corpses that had rushed to the vicinity were immediately contained, as if there was a transparent wall there, and it was impossible to pass through.

In the distance, Cao Xinneng, who was **** on his upper body, was waving chains in the middle of the corpses.

He became more burly than before, with thick muscle fibers like snakes crawling on his body, closely arranged according to the law and direction. The light brown skin was lifted high, and the heavy chains weighing hundreds of kilograms swirled, slammed, and swept in his hands, feeling as light and agile as ordinary ropes. The sturdy military combat uniform and trousers matched his figure, and the heavy rubber soles of his boots crushed over the bodies of the slain corpses, like a humanoid fighting machine.

Yang Qingguo's weapon was replaced with an iron rod. His combat methods are as simple and crude as Cao Xinneng's, but they are very practical. Whether it is a vertical blow or a sweep, there will always be a few murderous corpses that are smashed to the point that their brains are shattered, or they are bent apart from the middle of their bodies. Chen Lin saw a cunning murderous corpse sneaking up on Yang Qingguo from the side, and when he wasn't paying attention, he suddenly opened his hands and held the tip of the iron rod. It was like two people wrestling. The murderous corpse was obviously not Yang Qingguo's opponent, it was raised high from the ground by Yang Qingguo's roar, and it circled in the air, with shocking inertia and violence, and smashed down towards the dense position of the corpse, splashing a piece of scattered flesh and blood.

Two murderous corpses rushed towards Chen Lin.

She was so busy that she forgot that she had run out of bullets and was about to change her magazine. There was a hollow "click" in the chamber of the gun. Looking at the murderous corpse that rushed in front of him, Chen Lin's eyes were red, he didn't care so much, he grabbed the assault rifle with both hands, and smashed it towards the nearest end with the hard butt. The monster was hit the side and fell screaming. The other seized the opportunity, opened his mouth and bit Chen Lin's arm, tearing off a piece of the belt meat.

"Bang!"

The gunshots and Chen Lin's screams erupted almost at the same time. She endured the pain, held the rifle and took a few steps back, until she retreated to the position of the carriage, took out the first-aid belt prepared in advance from the personal bag, and firmly tied it at the upper end of the wound on her arm to temporarily stop the bleeding. After doing all this, Chen Lin quickly changed the magazine, then raised his head and looked in the direction where the gunfire on the roof of the car was coming from.

She saw Luo Kuan give her a thumbs up, then leveled the muzzle of the gun and shot at another target.

The man moves in style, and the black jacket complements the trousers. Despite being in battle, he still retains enough grace, like a medieval knight.

All the sounds that filled the air did not disperse, especially the high-pitched howls of the corpses. They see food close at hand, but they don't let themselves eat it. It's maddening, the hordes are furious, they become more irritable and aggressive.

Screams rang out incessantly, and in almost every position in the simple direction, there were followers who were taken away or bitten by the murderous corpses. Although they have guns and ammunition, they are not real warriors, and at best they can be regarded as armed civilians.

A large follower was surrounded by a crowd of corpses, and was soon crushed by a dozen murderous corpses. He let out a scream for less than two seconds before he completely lost his breath. Luo Kuan stood on the roof of the car and had a high viewpoint, and clearly saw that the neck of the follower was gnawed off by the murderous corpse. His head was held in the arms of a murderous corpse like a treasure, and he pursed his mouth and sucked desperately at the location of the broken spine. Luo Kuan couldn't help but think of when he was playing on the beach in Sanya in peacetime, he hugged a coolly dressed beauty in his left hand, and held a coconut in his right hand with a plastic straw in it.

Firearms have a great advantage in battle. With the train as the core, the followers build a line of defense facing both sides. However, this advantage did not last long. Just as Xie Kun took out the heavy machine gun from the carriage with a few followers and set it up near the door, an overwhelming body of stones suddenly flew in the air.

"Oh! Oh my God! ”

"They'll use stones."

"Who's going to help me, I was hit in the shoulder and it hurts terribly."

The situation that had not been stable for a while changed immediately. The people who were busy dodging the volleys were no longer bothered to shoot. Chen Lin knew that this kind of thing couldn't stop shooting, otherwise the corpses would soon be completely submerged here. No sooner had she leveled the muzzle of her gun than she was hit in the forehead by a flying rock. This smashed her dizzy, but her brain remained clear enough. Raising his left hand and covering his head with his arm, Chen Lin bent down and ran to the two dead murderous corpses nearby, using the corpses of these monsters as cover, and shot fiercely at the group of corpses rushing in front of him.

She saw Zheng Xiaoyue, who was standing more than ten meters away from the oblique side.

The woman's delicate face had a calm expression, and she pursed her lips as if she was waiting for something.

(End of chapter)