My Doomsday Train

"How much do you want?"

Chen Mang looked at the private message from the "Bloodthirsty Mad Bull Train" on the train radio, and roughly calculated in his mind that he would need to upgrade the "Spider Legs" to level 13 to be able to drive freely on a ninety-degree slope, which meant a total of 8100 units of level 1 fine spider silk.

After he sent this number, there was no reply for a long time, and after a while, a private message came.

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"Bloodthirsty Mad Bull Train": "I don't have that much. I only have 1500 units of level 1 fine spider silk here, all dropped from killing man-eating spiders. However, a few trains went to Taiping City a few days ago to hunt man-eating spider cubs. They should also have some spider silk. Let's meet at the gathering. What are you going to trade with?"

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“…”

Chen Mang looked at his train panel. He didn't seem to have anything to trade. He couldn't bear to part with slaves, and he himself was short of resources. The only thing he could offer was the car blade fragment.

This thing, as long as it's tied to a pickaxe, is a close-range weapon that can break through the defenses of level 3 or even level 4 monsters.

Although it can only break through defenses, the power is another matter, but it's still overpowered enough.

It's just that he doesn't want to take this thing out, as it would reveal too much information.

For a moment, he suddenly realized that he really didn't have anything to trade. After hesitating for a moment, he replied that he would talk about it when they met at the gathering. That train token might be used for exchange, but he had to first go to the gathering to get a general idea of the market price of the train token.

The night was quiet.

First, build all the necessary parts for the train, and then slowly upgrade them in a targeted manner.

Since he decided to go to that gathering in seven days, he had to build a few "Three-legged Cat Heavy Machine Guns" in these few days and install them on the top of the carriage, regardless of whether there were bullets or not. Outsiders wouldn't know how many bullets were piled up in your carriage.

At least with a few more of these things, the deterrent would be much higher, so as not to be targeted by some villains.

The heavy machine gun bullet production line requires 500 units of copper ore to build, but he only has 10 units of copper ore in his train now, which is not enough.

As for tonight.

He spent a total of 1100 units of iron ore to build three parts, namely—

"Train Auxiliary AI", "Resource Detection Radar", and "Simple First Aid Kit".

The first two are green-grade parts, and the last one is white-grade.

After the Train Auxiliary AI was built, another screen appeared on the console. This AI would provide certain assistance to the train captain during driving and stationing, such as judging the degree of the slope ahead, or real-time detection of the damage degree of each part of the train, or providing accurate information about monsters within the radar range, etc.

A very useful part.

The "Resource Detection Radar", like the enemy detection radar, has a detection range of 1000 meters radius at level 1. When it detects resource points within this range, it will emit a prompt sound and display it on the screen. There are currently no resource points near him.

The "Simple First Aid Kit" only needs to consume 100 units of iron ore.

It is a one-time product.

It contains some basic bandages, disinfectant, spray, a kit for suturing wounds, etc., mainly for treating external injuries. In addition, there are also some painkillers, fever medicine, etc.

Not too much, about enough for three people.

He would go to disinfect Biaozi later, which could be regarded as showing the train captain's humanistic care. Although the temperature in this season does not easily cause inflammation and suppuration, it is better to prevent it if possible.

Finally—

He spent another 100 units of wood to build a new part, the "Clothing Customization Production Line".

This is also the only wood in the train.

His clothes were already a little smelly, and he didn't have any clean clothes to change. After building this production line, he placed it in cargo car No. 2.

This production line will create completely fitting clothes according to each person's body shape. There are more than a dozen styles of clothes to choose from, and the prices are all the same. It costs 10 units of wood to make a piece of clothing.

But he doesn't have any wood now, so he has to put it aside for the time being.

He would just wear these clothes for the next few days, and wash them the night before going to the gathering, and they would be almost dry after drying them outside for a day.

It doesn't matter how you are at home, but you still have to be decent when you go out.

In this environment of the end of the world, having a decent outfit also proves a person's strength from the side.

After doing all this, Chen Mang carried the first aid kit, passed through cargo car No. 2, and came to living car No. 3. At this time, in this carriage, Biaozi was competing with another young man in push-ups.

Several other thugs around were constantly cheering.

Seeing Chen Mang coming.

The sound suddenly quieted down, and Biaozi hurriedly got up from the ground, looking a little embarrassed and whispered: "Master Mang."

“Yes.”

Chen Mang waved his hand to signal everyone to relax a little, and then walked to Biaozi with the first aid kit: "Roll up your sleeves and put some medicine on your wound to prevent inflammation."

“This…”

The corners of Biaozi's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look at Shān Māozi on the side, feeling a little embarrassed for a while. He actually wanted to say that his wound had already scabbed over, so why put medicine on it.

If he rolled up his sleeves at this time, wouldn't he be exposed?

It's just that he had to obey Master Mang's orders, so he could only grit his teeth and slowly roll up his sleeves and tear off the bandage.

“…”

Chen Mang looked expressionlessly at the already scabbed and quite neat wound on Biaozi's left arm, and glanced at the person in the carriage who was originally unconvinced by Biaozi, who was now getting along quite harmoniously with everyone, and immediately understood everything.

He took out the disinfectant spray from the first aid kit and sprayed it symbolically, and after changing a new roll of bandages, he patted Biaozi on the shoulder and said softly: "Be careful when going out on duty in the future."

"Okay, you guys continue playing."

Then he returned to his train room again.

Such a neat wound didn't look like it could be caused by creatures like zombie wolves. It was more like it was scratched by a car blade fragment himself. He didn't have much opinion on this.

There are not many entertainment activities in the wilderness.

Back in the train room, Chen Mang had nothing else to do. He had already memorized the information in the novice guide, and just as he felt sleepy, he fell on the bed and entered dreamland.

If you have to talk about entertainment activities, maybe the only entertainment activity is the adrenaline rush of escaping from the monster's mouth.

In a daze.

He suddenly remembered one thing, shouldn't he have offered incense to Master Kun yet? Master Kun is a good person, he gave him such a big novice gift package, he should thank him.

Forget it, I'm sleepy today, I'll talk about it tomorrow.