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Chapter 77 Death Train (3)

Death Train, Car No. 9.

Lin Jian looked at the various flavors of instant noodles on the list and fell into deep thought for a while. I have money! At least have some nutritious ones. This guy is carcinogenic, idiot!

However, these multi-flavored instant noodles don’t seem to have clearly marked prices. Could they be ‘instant noodle assassins’?

Lin Jian couldn't help but ask: "Why are there no prices on these foods?"

The flight attendant smiled and said, "The above are all free food."

"Is there any payment?"

"No."

"All right……"

Thinking that it was all free food, he immediately thought about it. At least nine buckets of food should be provided for three meals a day for three days, just in case she needed an extra bucket.

Lin saw that except for "Lao Tan Pickled Cabbage", he didn't want a bucket of other varieties. He handed the order to the flight attendant, and at the same time noticed the order handed over by Yan Lele.

"Eating one bucket in three days? Real or fake..." Lin Jian thought in his mind.

But he didn't ask, maybe he only ordered the amount at a time, and not everyone was as foresighted and hungry as he was.

Before the food was delivered, Lin Jian placed a fluffy pillow by the wall, leaned his head on it, and at the same time took out his cell phone and sent a private message.

Lin Jian: Good afternoon.

Xi Li'er: Hey! Lin saw that you brought your mobile phone?

Lin Jian: Yes, what is your situation? Did Han Lu make things difficult for you?

Xi Li'er: That's not the case. It's the same as usual. How about you? Although this is only the first day, you must be more careful!

Lin Jian: No problem, there are no special circumstances for the time being...

Lin Jian chatted with Xi Lier for a long time, telling her about the current personnel distribution and the tragic instant noodles experience.

1 hour later.

Seeing Lin holding his stomach, he wondered why this guy hadn't come yet, but he thought their ninth carriage was indeed a little further away, so he would tolerate it for the time being.

"Aren't you hungry?" Lin Jian stuck his head out and asked.

Except for Suo Rongliang who was sleeping soundly, the other two people shook their heads and remained silent.

Why are they so quiet... All Lin Jian can think of is the discomfort of being in a strange environment.

How did he adapt so naturally? I don’t even understand.

When Lin Jian was hungry and waiting for the flight attendant, Jing Yi approached everyone to discuss countermeasures. They gathered in room No. 2, which was Jing Yi's room.

There were ten people in total, eight people arrived.

Suo Rongliang was still sleepy. Lin Jian tried to call him, but it was completely useless.

The other Yao Shu just arrived and didn't trust them at all, so he disappeared... Of course, this was Lin Jian's guess, otherwise there would be no other reason to explain.

"Everyone, listen to me. There are potential dangers in the train. We don't exclude our own people to avoid temporary replacements. Let's discuss the code." Jing Yi took the lead in speaking like a leading brother.

Hey, brother Jing stood up today, ah no, stood up!... Lin Jian agreed: "Jing Yi is very thoughtful. The previous resurrecting game also showed that the enemy does not come entirely from the outside world."

The secret code for the final discussion was also very simple, "The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth..."

Next: Chicken stewed with mushrooms will be good.

After discussing the connection code, Lin Jian returned to the carriage with his classmates.

His bed was littered with instant noodles, which was somewhat emotional.

Lin Jian admitted that compared to the others, he wanted a little more, but his attitude was too bad, bad review, bad review!

After being hungry for half the night, Lin Jian casually opened a bucket, stuffed the noodles, put the seasoning packets away, and skillfully closed the lid of the instant noodles with a fork.

Line up and follow the large group to receive boiling water one by one.

Fortunately, there were no problems in the process. It took an average of 30 seconds for one person to arrive, and he was quickly reached.

"The water dispenser is quite advanced." Lin Jian had never seen anything like this before.

On the way to receive the boiling water, Lin Jian noticed a tiny crack appeared under the instant noodle bucket. Although the leak was not serious, there were still traces of boiling water splashing on the palm of his hand.

The first thing to complain about was the flight attendant, who actually brought him such low-quality products. The second thing was... why was the boiling water not warm at all?

Why don't I feel anything when I get burned?

It would be wrong to say that he was not boiling water. He could see the smoke rising from the top of the instant noodle bucket.

While he was standing there blankly meditating, the man in the back row said angrily, "What are you doing with that? If you don't get the water, just leave."

Lin Jian turned around and asked, regardless of his anger, "Is this really boiling water?"

"It's not like soaking your butt in boiling water. If you're sick, go get it treated immediately. It's true."

After receiving the approval letter, Lin Jian returned to the carriage holding the bucket of instant noodles.

When he came back, Suo Rongliang had just woken up and the other two had already eaten.

"Huh? That's not right. Didn't you guys haven't set off yet when I left?"

What's more, if you are better than him, you must be in front of him. How come you are behind him?

Yan Lele glanced at her and couldn't help laughing, "There is boiling water on the other side too~"

"Oh... um, is it boiling water?"

When Yan Lele heard the sound, the laughter that had just stopped rang like a silver bell again, "Of course the boiling water is hot. Student Lin seems... a little stupid."

"No... I'm sorry." Looking at other people's reactions, he was convinced that he had lost one of the 'feelings' in his facial features.

And after he stirred it, he discovered that the instant noodles had no aroma at all. This time he was too lazy to check, as his second sense of "smell" was lost.

Then it tasted the same. What on earth was he eating? There was no taste at all...

Loss of three senses, "taste".

So now he only has vision and hearing.

Reluctantly, he shoveled the instant noodles into his stomach. Lin Jian was not in a good mood all afternoon. His sense of smell and feeling felt like you were casual, but his sense of taste was gone. It was too much!

7pm.

When Lin Jian was about to go to sleep early, he found that the train had stopped.

He thought the train would keep moving forward continuously.

Logically speaking, the transfer station should be a round trip after arriving at the designated place. I haven't arrived on this day, so it can only be regarded as a transfer.

Lin Jian opened the curtain on the right side, and what came into view was not the scenery outside the window, but a picture of a zombie covered in corpse spots.

"Ahh!!!"

A deafening scream came from not far away.

Lin Jian didn't care about the zombie anymore. It was blocked by glass anyway. Following the source of the sound, he hurried over.

I saw a large number of zombies pouring into the entrance of the train. Through the glass window, I could see that the transfer station was simply a breeding ground for zombies. This group of zombies was as dense as an ant colony.

Some passengers near the station gate were even dragged off the train.

Lin Jian extracted the scarlet jade scimitar.

"Level 3 Crimson Jade Swordsman Skill: Haunting!"

The level of these mummies is not high, not even second level.

The area covered by the haunting was roughly two carriages. Lin Jian used "Spirit Shatter" to continuously annihilate them, but the total spiritual power did not increase at all.

There are endless zombies, and blue-green fireflies surround the sky, flickering among them...


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