The moment the roar of the engine resounded through the subway passage.
Thick black smoke came from the exhaust pipe of the train that had not been running for a long time.
The front of the car where the engine was located also experienced violent vibrations.
The joints of each steel plate vibrated, making a tooth-piercing collision sound, and the rusty screws "squeaked" due to the displacement caused by the vibration.
The train is falling apart!
In the carriage, hundreds of people squatted on the ground. Some people held their heads in their hands, some nervously grasped any nearby fixtures that could stabilize their bodies, and some people folded their hands on their chests and solemnly shouted: Praise the Lady of the Night.
"Praise to the Lady of the Night!"
"Praise to the Lady of the Night!"
"Praise to the Lady of the Night!"
The power of prayer seemed to be able to spread. Gradually, people in the carriage, whether believers or not, were praising the "Lady of the Night" loudly.
Boom!
Brother Jiji, who was tinkering with the engine in the car, had sweaty hands. The two of them hurriedly looked at the bunch of red lights on the messy panel.
"It's over, it's over!"
"It seems like it can't turn!"
"What do you mean the water temperature is too high?"
"Did you add water?"
"Nonsense, can it be opened without adding water?"
"No, what's that gauge for the internal pressure of the engine?"
"It seems like it's going to explode!"
"It's over, it's over!"
The two Gigi brothers, who were thrown into the driver's seat for the first time and forced to drive a train, were mindlessly pushing the lever while looking at the "maintenance manual".
"Roadblock! We're almost at the roadblock!"
In the past, the subway station was occupied by people. In order to make the camp safer, the Fire Rats and the previous residents tacitly blocked all the passages with roadblocks. Over the years, the roadblocks have become thicker and thicker, with twisted and sharp steel bars protruding from the thick reinforced concrete walls.
"Boss, we are about to collide!"
As the train speeded up, the two Gigi brothers no longer cared about whether the engine would explode. Amidst the noisy roar of the engine, the Gigi brothers stuck their heads out of the left and right windows respectively, watching the high-beam lights illuminating more and more people. The closer the roadblock.
"Boss! Do you want to slow down!"
"Close your eyes and charge forward."
Zheng Xiu's soft voice reached the ears of the two brothers.
In the carriage, the believers who chanted the name of the Lady of the Night loudly closed their eyes.
Mia hugged her ignorant sister tightly, thinking of Zheng Xiu's calm and calm expression, she became quieter and quieter. The sister Shirley in her arms looked thoughtful, her index finger spiraling in her mouth to suck, she grinned and made a strange laugh.
One hundred meters.
Eighty meters.
Seventy meters.
Brother Gigi closed his eyes and raised the engine speed to the highest speed.
A magical thing happened. The instrument panels that were originally glowing red actually stabilized little by little as the engine speed increased and the internal combustion engine ran.
Jim's eyes filled with tears: "Let's run!"
Jimmy yelled angrily: "You're crying! We're about to hit you!"
"Isn't it more appropriate to cry?"
The two brothers were stunned and looked at each other: "Yes!"
They began to obey Zheng Xiu's instructions, closed their eyes tightly and began to burst into tears.
On the roof of the car.
Zheng Xiu looked at the roadblock that was getting closer and closer. The walls of the roadblock were dark and deep.
He suddenly remembered something and slapped his left palm with his right fist: "I forgot to name this car!"
Next to Zheng Xiu, the orange cat with a cool expression sat with its butt down and its back straight in a human-like posture, with its paws folded around its chest. Hearing this, the orange cat smiled coldly: "There is no doubt that it should be called 'Cat Cat Number'."
"I think 'Correction Number' sounds better."
"Cat number."
"I think it should be called 'Correction Number'."
"I don't want what you think, I just want what I think."
"Oh, no, hasn't the name of the guild been given to you? Steel and machinery, this is a man's romance!"
"Feng Bei is not here, why are you talking about a hammer romance? Besides, putting aside the issue of giving and giving, your guild's name is Orange Cat Club. If this car doesn't have a little bit of meow in it, isn't there something wrong with it?"
"...That's unreasonable, isn't it?"
"Why do I need to explain to a mere god what I have done in my life?"
"Then I don't care, Correction."
"Cat number!"
"Correction number!"
"Cat number!"
"Correction number!"
call!
The roadblock is close at hand!
The two brothers couldn't help but open their eyes and looked at the roadblock in front of the car. They were scared out of their wits. At the same time, they yelled in a sharp voice: "Boss! Bump, bump, bump!"
One person and one cat always quarreled with "high-speed divine words". Ordinary humans could not hear what the two supreme beings were arguing about, and could only suppress the "buzzing" sound of the roaring engine.
Zheng Xiu: "Shut up!"
Orange Cat: "Shut up!"
Shuangxue dyed Zheng Xiu's eyebrows white in the blink of an eye, and the sub-power on Zheng Xiu's pectoralis major muscle was beating like a heartbeat. He swung his palm forward, and the terrifying "freezing" force condensed into a bunch of swords invisible to the naked eye in Zheng Xiu's palm, wah wah! Cut to the roadblock.
At the same time as Zheng Xiu took action, the orange cat couldn't help it anymore. "Boo~" the orange cat pulled out the meat ball from his armpit and pushed it forward as if playing.
The two men's actions were completed in an instant. In an instant, the right half of the roadblock in front of the train was frozen into an ice wall, and the left half was shattered by an invisible wave, shattering into dust all over the sky.
boom!
The front of the car hit the roadblock hard. The ice wall on the right half seemed thick, but under the "freeze", the internal structure was already vulnerable. The front of the car roared past, smashing the ice wall on the right half into fine shards of ice.
"I win!"
The orange cat proudly raised its two paws into a "V" shape and said happily: "Cat number! Meow!"
The survivors and believers in the carriage had no idea that a god who controlled their life and death, and a crotch-shaped cat-shaped master, completed a mission while talking, laughing and quarreling, driven by the desire to win and lose. After a small competition, the name of this train was solemnly decided.
The terrifying vibration was like a tsunami. In the fragmented ice crystals, invisible power was squeezing crazily around. "Bang", the orange cat was indeed the master of elegance. With a casual palm, the narrow passage expanded in an instant, as if it had been penetrated by something thick. All obstacles in front of the train were destroyed. , it was cleared instantly.
At the end of the track, there is a flat and spacious road!
"woo woo woo woo--"
A sharp whistling sound pierced the cold doomsday, and the thick black smoke was rising outwards. It had been sleeping underground for hundreds of years and was the product of the crystallization of human wisdom hundreds of years ago. After experiencing After hundreds of years of darkness, he reappeared in the world.
"Rush out!"
"out!"
"It's open, it's open!"
"Lady Night is high!"
"The Lady of the Night is Eternal!"
"Lady of the Night...a real lady!"
The carriage was immersed in the excitement of surviving the disaster.
They seemed to have died not too long ago.
Now they are living their second life.
"Zizzizi—knock, knock! Boom—"
The announcement sounded in the train, and someone knocked on the microphone with his fist.
"quick!"
The reminder from the Gigi brothers soon sounded in the carriage: "Everyone, put on protective masks! We are almost reaching the surface!"
The temporary train conductors, Brother Jiji, suddenly reacted and grabbed a cylindrical communication device to convey warnings to the survivors and believers in the carriage.
Mia quickly put on her protective mask and looked around anxiously. At this time, Mia noticed that "Mrs." was sitting quietly by the window, her white palm holding her chin, looking at the scenery outside the window calmly. .
"Madam" has been sitting there since she got on the train, saying nothing. She never seemed to worry that the train would not be able to leave, nor did she worry that the train would die before it left the train. From the moment Zheng Xiu got on the front of the car, "Madam" maintained such a picturesque posture and never changed.
Mia's face turned slightly red, and her heart beat a little faster than expected. She took Shirley's hand and came to "Madam": "Dear Madam, can you please help take care of Shirley? I want to go to the front of the car and have a look."
The lady smiled and nodded. Mia comforted Shirley with a few words, put the rifle on her shoulder, and quickly passed through the aisle between the seats.
Mia pushed open the door of the conductor's compartment and saw the two of them busy with brochures, trying to press the red light on the dashboard.
From time to time, the water temperature alarm occurs, the engine alarm occurs from time to time, the exhaust alarm occurs from time to time, and the pressure alarm occurs from time to time. But these problems were not major. After all, the train drove onto the track smoothly.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
The moment they saw Mia, the two Gigi brothers immediately became energetic.
Mia is the "leader" appointed by Zheng Xiu, and the "boss" is above the "boss".
Nowadays, in this temporary small group composed of followers of the Lady of the Night and survivors of the Orange Cat Society, Mia, as we all know, ranks as the fourth in command. The first three from top to bottom are: boss, wife, and pet.
Mia nodded silently, the window was broken, the wind was leaking, and the poisonous gas filled the car. The three of them were wearing protective masks and could not see each other's expressions clearly. Mia said in a deep voice: "Concentrate on driving and don't worry about the outside world!"
After saying that, Mia stared out the window. In the dark night, the creeping shadows were like a black ocean, and accompanied by the rumble of footsteps, they were all running in the same direction.
One hundred?
A thousand?
Ten thousand?
Looking at the black tide of beasts, Mia's palms holding the butt of the rifle were filled with sweat. She opened her mouth suddenly. She had never seen so many aberrant creatures running wildly on the ground. She had lived for twenty-one years, and she had never seen such a terrifying scenery, and she had never felt that she was so close to "death". .
Boom!
suddenly! There was a violent vibration in the car behind the car, followed by a burst of messy gunfire.
Contact from the rear came over the intercom: "There is a distortion lying on the window!"
"shot!"
"Cum it down!"
"More aberrations have noticed us!"
Mia immediately stepped forward and grabbed the microphone: "Everyone, pay attention to the attacks above and on both sides! Never let the distortion enter the car!"
Click!
As soon as Mia finished speaking, the uniform sound of firearms being loaded came from the carriage. Even though the scene outside is terrifying, the survivors living in the doomsday civilization are accustomed to being with aberrations and hiding themselves under protective masks. At Mia's reminder, everyone reacted, set up their familiar guns, and aimed out the window.
"Yo?" On the roof of the car, Orange Cat was well aware of everything going on in the car. She showed an unexpected expression: "The quality of this batch of soldiers is good, and they are worth cultivating."
In the Orange Cat's understanding, in the context of the divine war, the excellence of human beings is basically linked to "combat capabilities." Power can be given at will. Orange Cat, who was once the master, knows very well that "extraordinary" itself is not a commendable thing. As long as she is willing, as long as she is willing, she can establish the connection between gods and apostles with this group of people. , and given corresponding extraordinary power. But there are too few good seedlings. For units with "poor quality", giving extraordinary power is a pure waste. Now they have very little "source" left in their warehouses, and they have to save every drop. .
So this is why the orange cat has a slightly unexpected reaction to the humans in the carriage. Because she felt that with a little bit of "source", this group of people could be trained into excellent soldiers suitable for combat, and the future was promising.
On the roof of the car, Zheng Xiu, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up, and the hairs on his skin stood up.
"Something is coming after me."
The vague sense of voyeurism became even stronger. Zheng Xiu turned his head and stared intently at the depths of the ruins of the city. Hidden in the deep darkness, there seems to be a "something" deeper than darkness.
"Neither you nor I have revealed our divinity." The orange cat said with certainty: "Actually, you already knew what he was chasing, didn't you?"
Zheng Xiu took out the small dark red box with twenty sides from his arms and lowered his head in thought.
Yue Linglong came from the south with her followers, and the "thing" chased her all the way. The only thing that could explain it was the rather mysterious "box" left by Feng Bei.
"It just so happens that I will meet Him as a humanoid for a little while."
The train is speeding, and there are many "obstacles" piled up and down on the track, including but not limited to: collapsed buildings, abandoned cars, street signs, bridge piers, deformed and decayed corpses, etc.
The orange cat stared, seeing that the train was about to hit. Zheng Xiu obviously had no intention of taking action. She had to raise her paws, and a light ball of light in the shape of a flesh ball shot out, "pop", "pop" again, quickly And efficiently cleans everything blocking the rails.
This is one of the reasons why, after the apocalypse, no one has ever thought of starting the abandoned train and escaping this terrible city. The train can move, but the road is blocked.
At this moment, the orange cat acts as a "scavenger".
The great, arrogant, immortal and noble Lady Anne hates doing meaningless repetitive exercises. After taking pictures for a while, the orange cat couldn't hold it in any longer and turned to glare at Zheng Xiu's back angrily: "Why don't you take action?"
"This is your...Mao Mao. Unless it is renamed the 'Great Correction'." Zheng Xiu suppressed a smile, but deliberately told a fact with a straight face.
"Ah this!" The orange cat was dumbfounded, pushing the "Meat Ball Light Wave" with lightning speed. After a while, she said dejectedly: "Despicable outsider!"
"You won't attract the other party's attention by taking action like this, right?"
"Hmph, it's just a simple application of 'fluid mechanics' and 'collision'. Give these objects a fixed 'vector' and they will fly out on their own. It has nothing to do with divinity or divine power." Orange Cat He gave a scientific explanation in the most metaphysical tone, and then raised his two paws with a hint of threat: "Two cans!"
"make a deal!"
Zheng Xiu smiled and stretched out his fist to touch the orange cat's flesh ball.
In the few seconds that Zheng Xiu communicated with the orange cat, the intensive gunfire and the roar of the train were like fireflies in the dark night, like a ray of light in despair, in this dead and lifeless city. Attracting the attention of the aberrant beasts.
More and more running beasts are lying on the train, sucking on each carriage like locusts. Some of the deformed limbs have octopus-like suckers, and some of the deformed creatures' claws can easily hook onto the train's disrepaired shell. More and more aberrant creatures are clinging to the train, slowing down the train's progress. Mia's anxious voice echoed in the carriage. Facing countless aberrant creatures, even believers who believed in the Lady of the Night and believed that the Lady of the Night was everywhere, their eyes gradually became filled with a layer of "despair". .
"Praise to the Lady of the Night!"
Someone inside the carriage howled loudly.
Zheng Xiu smiled slightly and walked on the carriages as if on flat ground.
Dark light flowed deep in Zheng Xiu's eyes. Zheng Xiu closed and opened his eyes, "tearing". He tore off his coat, revealing a body as perfect as cast steel.
The terrifying flesh seemed to glow with a strange brilliance in the dark night. The aberrant creatures were madly biting the carriage, as well as the waves of aberrant beasts running around. Due to Zheng Xiu's "undressing", his movements paused for a moment, and they all looked at Zheng Xiu. go.
Zheng Xiu took a step forward.
A deformed creature with a humanoid upper body, covered with fleshy whiskers, and a lower body that resembled an eight-legged spider and was fully four meters tall. After a spasm, it suddenly rolled its eyes and fell backwards.
Shocked!
In an instant, with Zheng Xiu as the center, an invisible aura spread outward, and the aberrant creatures fainted and fell in rows like waves of wheat blown by the wind. The distortions that clung to the carriages like locusts were thrown away by the train in pieces.
The sudden acceleration made everyone experience what a "back-pushing feeling" is!
Everything was silent.
Everyone in the carriage looked through the windows at the tide of beasts that suddenly stopped moving.
A steady and powerful voice sounded from everyone's mind.
"You should praise the 'God of Correction'."
