Sitting in front of the bonfire next to the carriage, Ling Xue'er looked coldly at the heavily armed soldiers of the Terror Fort guarding the train, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that our train chose to resupply here is a really wrong and outrageous decision. I began to suspect that all of this was caused by the Fang family's troubles, attacking the train, forcing us into the Frost Volcano, and having to rest in the Horror Castle, this series of things seems to be related, the purpose is to let their Fang family swallow the supplies of this train alone, and we will all die here......"

Bai Ling turned the roast meat on the fire and said in a deep voice:

"There is indeed such a possibility, Su Weiming said that he was hired by the Ashnan organization, or he may have deliberately confused the public, or even he himself was kept in the dark. ――If it is really the Fang family who is dealing with us behind this, then today's battle cannot be left unfought! ”

After speaking, Bai Ling put the barbecue on a plate and handed it to Ling Xue'er:

"Eat, tell everyone to get ready to do it. On the premise of controlling the scene, with the goal of the train highlighting the Horror Castle, I don't want to kill more people unless it is necessary. ”

"What about Wang Wenqing?" Ling Xue'er frowned.

"Now we can't completely count on Wang Wenqing, he is also unable to protect himself now, and he is in the same situation as us, so he can only survive and seek more blessings for himself." Bai Ling said expressionlessly.

"Without Wang Wenqing, I won't go anywhere." Ling Xue'er said categorically.

Hearing this, Bai Ling smiled miserably, slowly stood up, and said in a cold voice:

"I hope that after the 24-hour agreement expires, he will be able to get to the train in time for ......"

“！”

Suddenly waking up from a pool of cold water, Wang Wenqing threw himself out of the water and gasped violently, slowly lowered his hands, and said to himself in shock:

"It's dangerous, damn it, I almost drowned in the cooling pool again. The soul steel weapon really had too much load on the spirit, and every time I fainted without warning. But thanks to this, the main blow part of the gloves has been completed. ”

Wang Wenqing scooped up a few small pieces of soul steel parts from the cooling pool and put them on the workbench he bought from the Doomsday Merchant, fixed them on the simple lathe, and measured the size. Because the soul steel is very hard, ordinary lathes can't process soul steel at all, so except for the steel potential, ordinary people can only use ultra-high temperature melting casting of more than 8000 degrees to process soul steel, with huge losses and poor performance, therefore, the equipment made by steel potential people is the artifact that anyone in this apocalypse desires!

"There is no problem with the size of the fittings, and the next step is to forge the main part of the glove, which requires extremely high hardness of steel because it is a blunt instrument, and it must be tempered repeatedly. It's a delicate job, so let's eat something first, then take a potion, and finish it in one go! ”

Wang Wenqing didn't dare to do anything like he did in the basement of Oil Town last time, but took out the canned tuna, square ham, and chocolate that Su Weiming had secretly hidden in the safe in the corner of the warehouse from the space warehouse, and after ensuring that his physical strength could continue to maintain a large amount of mental exertion, he glanced at the bracelet. The six-bar battery on the bracelet is fully charged again, indicating that it is in good condition now. Wang Wenqing immediately took out the psychotropic potion he had obtained from the merchant. Unlike the previous potion, this potion turned out to be blood-red, and the way to use it was not injection, but internal. Wang Wenqing unscrewed the potion and smelled it, and the pungent smell of rust mixed with a burst of acid immediately hit his face. Wang Wenqing frowned and said to himself:

"I'm sure it's better to drink urine than this stuff. Can't they improve the taste or something when they develop the potion? ”

As he spoke, Wang Wenqing pinched his nose, endured his nausea, drank all the medicines, and then quickly stuffed another piece of chocolate into his mouth to make sure he wouldn't spit it out. After forcing himself to swallow the potion, Wang Wenqing slowly walked into the waist-deep cold water, looked at the basin of soul steel that had been calculated in the cold water, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Come on!"

At the same time, Bai Ling suddenly found that after dinner, the survivors on the train fell down one after another, as if they were very tired and drowsy. At first, Bai Ling didn't pay much attention to it, but when more survivors filled the carriage, Bai Ling finally realized that something was wrong, and rushed to the back carriage in a panic to check, only to find that the others were the same, and the potential people who did not eat the food aided by the Horror Castle were safe and sound. Seeing this, Bai Ling immediately understood that it was Fang Xiuying who instructed his subordinates to put poison in the meal, and immediately stood up angrily and yelled at Fang Xiuying, who was walking over with a group of soldiers:

"Bastard! What have you done? I take you as an ally, and you drug us? Fang Xiuying, do you want to rush? ”

Fang Xiuying smiled slightly and shook her head:

"White girl, don't say it so ugly, you are my favorite little princess, how could I harm you and your subordinates. I just listened to the opinion of a certain big man in your car that you didn't expect, and made a precaution to prevent some irrational things you might do, this poison is not deadly, I have an antidote, the secret recipe of the antidote, only I know. ”

As she spoke, Fang Xiuying took a step forward, held Bai Ling's cheek and said with a smile:

"Therefore, no one has to die today, except for Wang Wenqing. I don't like people to lie to me the most, and I don't like men to lie to me. Therefore, I want to deduct all the soul steel, Wang Wenqing's life, I will also deduct it, as for your life, hehe, it depends on my mood......

"Bastard, do you want to die!"

"Fight with them!"

Hearing this, many potential people suddenly rushed forward impatiently, and hundreds of heavily armed mechanics quickly used all kinds of black technology rifles from all directions like a tide to surround the twenty potential people. Looking at the potential people who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Fang Xiuying sneered:

"I said, no one should die today, except Wang Wenqing. Wang Wenqing is terrible, that 'big man' has fully explained to me that she once fought with Wang Wenqing against the 'Setting Moon' in Huating City and spent a very happy time. But this time is going to end here, Wang Wenqing, you must die here today! ”

"You're dreaming! Just because you want to kill Wang Wenqing too? You're just a wood attribute potential, and you also want to compete with Wang Wenqing? According to my experience, anyone who wants to kill Wang Wenqing will definitely die a miserable death in the end, and you are the same......" Ling Xue'er said coldly through gritted teeth. Hearing this, Fang Xiuying spread her hands and smiled:

"That's terrible. Is this the 'protagonist aura'? Hehe, it's a pity, in my world, I'm my protagonist. If Wang Wenqing really has the so-called godlike aura, then it's time for the protagonist of this story to be replaced......"

After speaking, Fang Xiuying pressed the detonator with a smile on her face. With a loud explosion, the small building where Wang Wenqing was located suddenly sank to the ground as a whole, and the small building immediately fell apart in the violent explosion. Seeing this, Ling Xue'er's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly shouted angrily, kicked away the soldiers who were blocking in front of her, and then pounced on the collapsing building like a sharp arrow. Seeing this, many soldiers immediately picked up their weapons and fired fiercely at Ling Xue'er, and Ling Xue'er used the water in her body to quickly weave an ice wall to block the bullets, and then jumped into the small building with a burst of billowing steam, and in the next moment, the small building completely collapsed, drowned in billowing smoke and dust, and sank into the ground......

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the famous Ling Xue'er was also an infatuated idiot, and she chose to die with her lover. But that's fine. Wang Wenqing and Ling Xue'er are dead, and no one of the people present has the strength to compete with me. - Everyone, welcome to my time......"

Fang Xiuying muttered with a crazy smile on her face.

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(A few words to 2500, I just don't exceed, don't let spend more) (to be continued.) )