From the kitchen to the second carriage, there is a heavy steel door in the middle that requires a card reader to pass through.

Originally, this would be a problem that needed to be bypassed, and you had to climb from the top of the train in the wind and rain, or drill the tunnel to get through.

However, thanks to the zombie in white who had just created a thrilling atmosphere, it had an ID card in its pocket, so each of them firmly fastened three Molotov cocktails to their waists, and Lance and Rebecca swiped the card directly to clear the level.

Beep - The door opens and closes automatically after a few seconds.

Compared to the bright environment of the kitchen, the power compartment is much darker, and the rumbling motorized device takes up a lot of space; However, it is estimated that it is for maintenance and handling, and the aisle is wider than the next few carriages.

The two crept forward cautiously, and beyond the sound of wind and rain, there was neither strange moaning nor terrifying noise in the carriage.

However, after taking two more steps forward, there was a sudden "pop" sound from under Lance's feet, and the touch felt like stepping on something elastic.

Stopped moving forward and was slightly stunned, and there was another pop next to him, apparently Rebecca had stepped on it too.

With their eyes downward, the two gradually adapted to the pupils of the light, but the picture they saw was really indescribable......

I don't know when it started, sparse black bulges appeared on the aisle, and the oily and slippery skin was like a pimple with suppuration and bulge, but each one was the size of a palm.

And the feet that were trampled by the two of them spewed out a thick pulp.

Disgusting to the point of !!

Even more terrifying is not only on the ground, but also on the side walls, they squirm silently, squirming close to the two of them, and more and more, more and more densely, with a tendency to transform from pimples to shingles.

In this case, in Cthulhu's words, SAN is crazy, and a 1/1D6 sanity test must be performed immediately.

For Lance, it was unexpected and reasonable.

"Run!" As soon as they pulled Rebecca, they immediately turned and slipped away.

The two of them slipped away so fast that they didn't care about what they would step on under their feet, creating a crisp sound of popping and popping all the way, and the leeches chasing behind them also suddenly increased their speed, and the thin sound of crawling made people's scalps tingle.

Running to the door and taking out the ID card, Lance and Rebecca returned to the third carriage and stepped on a few fish that slipped through the net before closing the door, trying to reconstruct the security environment.

But just as the door finally closed, and the young man was about to catch his breath, the female police officer tugged at his sleeve and pointed to the side.

There, a wriggling pimple was opening the iron fence covering the top of the road, and the puff was surging from below.

It's terrible!

The corridor connecting the second and third carriages was quite narrow, and could only be used by a smaller girl like Rebecca, but now it was replaced by a smaller monster to roam, which was naturally not an obstacle.

And rely on the kitchen much brighter lighting.

"It's a leech!" Rebecca whispered.

Indeed, Lance couldn't agree with her more.

Look at the row of sharp and tiny teeth, which can easily be adsorbed on the surface of living beings, absorbing blood or various bodily fluids, isn't it leeches?

However, when they came out of the corridor, the leeches did not rush to approach the two of them, on the contrary, they united as one, gathered and stretched and entangled with each other, like a clump of black noodles, which was piled up into a black monster in the shape of a human.

Cluster creatures!?

Are there any consciousness in the composition of human form?

The wonder evokes a wonderful idea, but it does not affect the two who fled back to the kitchen, picked up the elaborate Molotov cocktail, and beckoned to the other side.

Just now in the second compartment for fear of hitting the power system, they have some rat traps, and now back in the kitchen, the monsters take the initiative to gather together, and they are sorry for the world without Molotov cocktails, and they definitely have to apologize.

"Bang, bang, boom!"

Three times five divided by two, in the sound of the glass bottle shattering, the blue-red flames soared, directly enveloping the monster that had just assembled into a human form, and the thermal radiation could be felt from a long distance.

On the other side, the monster did not sit still, its skin purping out unknown bodily fluids, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, this was of little use, as the temperature of the incendiary flask was far beyond the limits of what the living body could tolerate.

Not long after Lance and Rebecca threw the second Molotov cocktail, it completely lost its ability to resist and was burned to the floor, turning into an unrecognizable black mass......

Let the monster burn a little longer!

Wait for a fire extinguisher to extinguish the remaining fires far away.

Not only did Rebecca not want to get close to the black scum, but Lance also refused, so the two re-swiped their cards and headed to the second power car.

This time they were no longer afraid of returning, they directly took out their flashlights, and quickly clarified the situation of the carriage in the light strafing.

It's not complicated, except that in the middle of the aisle and next to the intercom, there is a soldier wearing a gas mask and special forces, of course, who is dead.

"My old swan, there is still an automatic rifle! Who sent them? Stopping next to the corpse, Rebecca muttered.

Pulling out the plastic gloves he found in the kitchen and putting them on, Lance crouched down and prepared to take all the useful items from the remains, "Obviously a mercenary from Ambrera...... They would have been the first to find out when the train was stopped, and it was not surprising that someone had been sent to investigate the situation.

As for the murderer, look at this dehydrated and dried corpse, we can be regarded as avenging the dead, so it is natural to receive remuneration. ”

Regardless of the question, he was referring to automatic rifles, of course, and grenades.

Think about it, how pleasant it would be to have a rifle to shoot a headshot in the face of a crowd of corpses? Add a few grenades to the formation, how happy would it be?

In the final analysis, most of the fear created by biochemical monsters is actually based on insufficient ammunition, and a small number are unknown to the nature of monsters.

Hand the removed rifle to Rebecca to avoid the slime-stained part, and Lance then unfastens the mercenary's tactical belt.

However, thinking of the safety issue, God knows if the other party will suddenly mutate, he felt the bayonet on his leg, and inserted his backhand deep into the mercenary's eyeball, and then twisted it against the clock.

……。

The skillful movements, the same wounds, and the dying flutter of the corpse's hands and feet, this high-definition uncensored live broadcast, watching Rebecca's eyelids jumped.

Ma's! Crack the case with a real hammer!

He really didn't wronged a good guy before, although he wasn't Billy Cohen, and he couldn't be considered a murderer, but the terrifying scene in the fifth carriage must have been concocted by the young man himself!

The little bastard actually pretended to be innocent earlier, looking like he was out of the way!

Abominable!!

Of course, it's not much better now, he just stopped acting.

......, there is no need to act.

Experiencing the nightmares of the past few tens of minutes, Officer Rebecca Chambers admitted.

In the face of zombies who may come back from the dead at any time, his approach is difficult to accept at first glance, but it is very correct.

None of the passengers in the fifth carriage were resurrected!

The moment she wanted to clear the level, Rebecca also smoothed out her thoughts, and many things that she didn't understand before now have answers, but new doubts also arise, "Wait...... So you just got on the bus, and you knew that the passengers would turn into zombies, and you also knew that you had to hit the head? ”

Lance, who was untying his belt, didn't raise his head, and came out of his mouth to talk nonsense, "Yes, when I was in the forest fruit, I came across walking zombies; The slender instinct of the young man made me come to the right conclusion in an instant, even though I couldn't explain it. ”

A shit boy, a shit slender intuition! Still can't explain it? Isn't that what you can explain?

Covering her forehead, the girl's intuition told her that the other party was making up a story, but the situation was like this, under the weight of the external crisis, it was good to have a story.

Speechless, he took the tactical belt handed by the young man, and the two of them then turned to the second body to search for it.

Rebecca then began to teach Lance how to use an automatic rifle.

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