Sitting in the slightly bumpy wooden carriage, Lin Chi and Bloodbian looked at each other.

Two seconds later, Lin Chi's body leaned on the back of the chair slowly slid down.

"Are you poisoned?" asked Blood Blade.

"I want to rest for a while." Lin Chi replied in a low voice.

"Don't be careless, I smelled the blood..." Blood Blade lowered his voice: "There is definitely something wrong with this train."

"So you have to keep your energy before something happens." Lin Chi's statement is reasonable and evidence-based, which makes Blood Blade unable to refute for a moment: "Help me keep an eye on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness began to blur.

——No matter what, Bloodblade is one of the peak players in this game. With this guy here, the situation shouldn’t be too bad.

However, Lin Chi was not able to fall asleep yet, the annoying male voice had already started:

"Are you two cowboys?"

The bald ticket inspector who had just opened the car door had already sat in the seat next to him and talked to the two of them through the narrow aisle, as if he hadn't seen Lin Chi sleeping, looking very familiar:

"I wish you a happy journey, I am the train attendant~"

He was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, and the Blood Blade didn't make any sound at all. Lin Chi, who was lying on the hard seat, opened his bloody eyes again and looked at the scene under the small table without moving.

Her legs wearing ragged jeans shaking rhythmically with the shaking rhythm of the car body. But now Lin Chi is not paying attention to the blood blade’s movement, but the man’s actions.

——There is definitely a problem with this so-called "flight attendant".

Even though the other party showed a very flattering attitude, Lin Chi still noticed the strangeness of this person. On ordinary trains, the flight attendant would not get close to the passengers. When they met these two passengers covered in blood and looked not good, they should not come forward to talk rashly.

This wretched bald man definitely has other plans. However, in the wilderness of the western United States, the solution to the problem is much simpler.

The revolver's bolt made a crisp clicking sound, and the blood blade stomped his feet impatiently, saying in a hoarse voice:

"Get out, otherwise I will break you."

"Don't be excited, this guest, I'll leave now!"

Even when the crew was pointed at the gun, the flight attendant was still laughing, as if there was no other expression, revealing a strange aura.

"I wish you a happy journey, goodbye!"

The flight attendant's brisk footsteps gradually faded away, and the blood blade inserted the revolver back into the leather case, lifted up and kicked Lin Chi's seat:

"You've seen it all?"

"He has a brain disease." Lin Chi yawned.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, he must be trying to kill us." Bloodblade whispered: "That idiot is almost writing 'I'm bait' on his face."

"So are you scared?" Lin Chi laughed: "I think it's more interesting to cooperate with his performance."

Lin Chi is still very confident about the combat effectiveness of himself and Blood Blade. It is unlikely that he was killed by NPC on the train. Even if the train is overturned, he will only die one person.

"The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger." Blood Blade's nose moved.

"Are you a hunting dog?" Lin Chi took out his "big killing weapon" from his backpack - the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun, and installed two large-caliber shotguns into the barrel.

After the previous "Ten Kilometer Armed Off-Road", his power value has increased from 15 points to 16 points, which just reached the minimum power requirement range for using Tyrannosaurus Rex's hunting rifle. Although it is a bit difficult to control the hunting rifle with this power value, it should not be misfired in the narrow carriage.

"Don't stand in front of me later." Lin Chi shook the shotgun in his hand: "This thing is too powerful."

"I have something more exciting here."

As soon as the Blood Blade opened his mouth, the flight attendant had come over again, with a flattering smile on his shiny face:

"Two guys, are you hungry? The dining car is now open for free!"

"Then please help me lead the way." Lin Chi, who was still sitting, nodded and put the Tyrannosaurus Rex hunting rifle back into his backpack before the other party saw it.

There was a moldy smell floating in the carriage of the Spencer train, and the air was a little wet. Lin Chi sniffed hard, but he didn't smell the bloody smell mentioned by the Blood Blade. But the suspicious smell was still lingering.

"Please be calm and you will be able to enjoy dinner right away."

The flight attendant walking in front said without looking back and pushed open the wooden door at the connection of the carriage. The two people following behind cooperated with his performance and followed him into the next carriage.

The arrangement of this car is not the same as the previous car:

More than a dozen dining tables covered with blue tablecloths appeared in the sight of the two. While the flight attendant opened the door, a melodious piano sounded in the carriage.

At this time, more than a dozen people were sitting at the dining table. Strangely, they all turned their backs to Lin Chi and Blood Blade, and no one sat directly opposite the door of the first carriage.

"What does this mean?" Lin Chi frowned slightly.

The aroma of barbecue floated in the dining cart, overshadowing other scents, but by this time, the originally light bloody smell could no longer be concealed.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the wooden door behind the two closed heavily. The passengers sitting at the dining table with their backs facing Lin Chi and Blood Blade were still motionless and looked extremely strange.

The "passenger"'s body trembled slightly as the carriage shaking. The flight attendant stretched out his right hand and gently patted a passenger next to him on the shoulder. With a clamor, the passenger's head slid down from his shoulder, revealing a long-decaying crack.

"I wish you all a happy meal—"

Before the flight attendant finished speaking, Lin Chi pulled out the Tyrannosaurus Rex's hunting rifle, walked forward two steps and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Bang!

The explosion-like loud noise echoed in the carriage. Lin Chi's body was so shocked by the recoil that it was retracted. His right arm was half numb as if it was electric. The terrifying shotgun of the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun exploded the crew's head, and the mixture of blood and brain plasma covered the inner wall of the carriage.

"Where did you get this gun? I want to make one too." Blood Blade stared at the bloody scene in the car without blinking.

"Let's kill this guy first." Lin Chi pried open the barrel and two smoke cartridge shells that were as thick as a thumb retreated.

The flight attendant who was shot in the head by a Tyrannosaurus Rex's hunting rifle had not fallen yet, his upper body was almost broken, and he didn't even mean to bend over.

"You guys... don't waste your energy."

This time the sound came from the man's body. As the man's broken work clothes slipped down, the scarred back and the eyes embedded in the back were exposed.

"Have you seen such a thing?" Lin Chi glanced at the Blood Blade.

"It's all said that it's my first time riding a car at night." Blood Blade said impatiently, pulling out his revolver.
Chapter completed!