Chapter 2: The game begins

Qin Ling tried to move his body, but his strength, speed, and mental power all disappeared, and he had returned to the level of a normal person.

"I see, I'm not traveling back in time, but going back in time, to the past."

Qin Ling muttered quietly.

Suddenly, a large hand holding a beer reached out next to him.

After being in a trance for a long time, Qin Ling looked at the person next to him.

The person who handed the beer was a flat-headed macho man in a white vest, his muscles were tight and prominent, but his appearance was extremely delicate, like those beautiful men in the martial arts TV series of the last century, and his smile was very sunny.

"Little brother, don't be sad!" The macho man patted his chest, "There's something in your heart, don't hold it back." Sugar can be eaten, but for us men, isn't it all over when we men drink a little wine? โ€

A very joyful but cordial northern dialect instantly shortened the distance between him and Qin Ling.

Qin Ling smiled helplessly, the hospitable northern men seemed to be particularly talented in making friends.

"Thank you." Qin Ling took it with a smile.

After the two drank a can of beer, they gradually chatted.

"Brother, I don't know what your name is?"

"Qinling."

"This name is good, Qinling, Huaihe, isn't it the dividing line between our north and south hahaha." The strong man laughed heartily, "The name is so atmospheric, and the heart has to be more relaxed." โ€

"By the way, my name is Ma Dong."

When Qin Ling heard this, he almost squirted out the beer he had just drunk.

"Ma Dong? Your name is Ma Dong? Ma Dong from the three northern provinces? โ€

"Yes, I'm a northerner." Ma Dong was a little strange, smiled awkwardly, and asked tentatively, "Is there any problem?" โ€

"No, no, no, nothing, nothing."

In fact, Qin Ling had already set off stormy waves in his heart.

If that's the person......

You must know that in the future, there will be a man named Ma Dong in the Huaxia District, who is one of the four masters of the Northern War Zone, and is known as the "God of Steel War".

Moreover, this master was the first to enter the Starry Sky Trial Tower before Qinling became famous, and created a record for the fastest clearance of the first fifty floors.

It's a pity that the final ending is not very good.

Qin Ling hurriedly calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ma, do you know where there is a knife on this train?" โ€

"Oops, that's hard for me." Ma Dong scratched his scalp, "No, brother, what do you want a knife for?" โ€

"Cut the fruit." Qin Ling hurriedly explained.

"Then you have to go to the dining car to borrow it, not to mention that the master may not lend it to you, now we are strict, and it is strictly forbidden to carry controlled knives on the train."

"Do you know where garlic is?"

"Garlic?" Ma Dong's eyes lit up, and he burst out laughing, "You are asking the right person, your eldest brother and I, not only garlic, but also a lot of garlic!" โ€

As he spoke, under Qin Ling's surprised gaze, Ma Dong took out a whole large bag of garlic from under his seat, which looked extremely fresh.

"Big brother, you ......"

Ma Dong laughed: "No way, the northerners are just like this." โ€

"It's a pity, it's still nothing to get mixed at such an age, otherwise it's good to find an old girl who picks garlic and eats garlic for me every day."

"Brother Ma, this garlic ...... Can you send me some? โ€

As soon as these words came out, Ma Dong looked at Qin Ling with extremely moved eyes and patted him on the shoulder, "Bosom friend, bosom friend, brother!" I didn't expect wow, you also love to eat, and many girls still dislike me, alas. โ€

As he spoke, Ma Dong found a plastic bag, filled it with almost half a bag and handed it over.

"Come, brother, these brothers have sent you!"

"Thank you, Brother Ma!"

After getting the garlic, Qin Ling's heart jumped wildly.

Perhaps in the early days of the Great Revolution, many people didn't know what these garlic were for.

But he was reborn from the future, and he knew its power.

Because of those unknown zombies that have caused great distress to mankind and almost paralyzed many countries-

The most feared thing is garlic!

Or garlic juice to be exact.

Qin Ling skillfully peeled the garlic and placed them in a pile on the table.

Bang โ€“

With a punch, the garlic cloves were smashed a lot, and some of them flew out and landed on others.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Ma, I said I like to eat garlic, do you believe it?" Qin Ling was a little weak-hearted.

"Love crushed garlic? I've got a garlic bowl here! โ€

As he spoke, Ma Dong took out a full set of equipment.

"Do you still want soy sauce? I brought it too. โ€

Qin Ling was speechless for a while.

This guy is really a foodie.

Wrong.

Could it be that in the previous life, it was found that zombies were afraid of garlic, and it was this master?

"Then there's Brother Rauma."

With the help of the garlic pounding jar, Qinling quickly collected a large amount of garlic puree.

After pouring the garlic paste into the plastic bag, Qin Ling made a few small holes in the bottom of the bag and successfully filtered out a small cup of garlic juice.

Although in the whole process, Qin Ling did not gain the white eyes of the people around him.

But at least the foundation of settling down has been reached.

"Please note that you will arrive at Matsubara Station in front of you, and the train will run on time, so please prepare in advance when you get off the train."

Qin Ling looked at the time.

4:23 p.m.

Well...... Almost.

What should come will come after all.

Perhaps, reliving a lifetime, he still can't change anything in this catastrophe.

But Qinling didn't have any choice.

He just wanted to live.

Qin Ling clutched the small half cup of garlic juice tightly, and his eyes were also searching around, trying to find a relatively handy weapon.

Even if he has a hundred years of combat experience, if he wants to fight hand-to-hand combat with zombies with his human body, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely not be able to please, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find anything sharp.

"Forget it, nail clippers can be used."

At this time, the female attendant who had just checked the ticket walked into the carriage.

"Matsubara Station is coming soon, everybody......"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly froze.

Qin Ling looked up, only to see that the other party's right hand holding the ticket adjustment machine was trembling slightly, and the inside of his legs was constantly oozing filthy black plasma......

"Travelers...... Note. โ€

"Roar...... Bring ...... Carry-on baggage. โ€

The flight attendant's voice grew hoarse, and a muffled roar erupted from deep in his throat.

Immediately after, a "click" bone dislocation sound began to sound in her neck, one eye suddenly became red and swollen, and the number of red blood in her eyeballs also soared rapidly!

"It's itchy, it's itchy."

The flight attendant began to scratch his eyes frantically, and even though his eyelids and cheeks were scratched and bleeding, there was no sign of stopping.

On the contrary, after smelling the blood, the female flight attendant became more and more excited, and even stuck out her tongue to lick the plasma on her fingertips.

I don't know.,I thought this girl was playing a lot of perverts.ใ€‚

"It's finally begun."

Qin Ling slowly got up, pushed up the file part on the nail clippers, and poured a few drops of garlic juice on it.

Hand up.

The knife falls.

The last remaining tip of the file swept through the flight attendant's throat at breakneck speed.

The moment the garlic juice touches the other party's skin, it produces a strong corrosive effect and makes a "stinging" sound.

Poofโ€”

Brilliant blood arrows burst out from the flight attendant's severed throat, splashing everywhere, and even blurred the face of the aunt opposite.

"Murder!"

"Help, someone is killing!"

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Qin Ling was not affected by the riot at the scene, but showed an extremely strange smile.

Because at this moment, in his ears.

That familiar voice is back again.

[Welcome to participate in this God War Trials]

[Current regional number: 1937]

[Current Mission: Please survive the attack of the zombie horde!] ใ€‘

[Countdown 00:59:59]