My Doomsday Train

The whole scene looked quite orderly and harmonious.

All the goblin slaves raised their pickaxes at the same time, and at the same time, accompanied by the rhythm of the work songs, they slammed their pickaxes down, which was quite pleasing to the eye, with a kind of absurd and恍惚 artistic atmosphere.

And those human slaves.

Perhaps they were also infected by this atmosphere, and gradually joined the rhythm of the work songs, while responding loudly.

"I want to shout eight ah, mining to be steady ah."

"Luo Hei ."

" ."

Chen Mang stood expressionlessly by the window and observed for a moment, then took a sip of water to moisten his mouth, sighed softly, picked up the walkie-talkie on the console: "When it's time for lunch, give Doba a little extra food."

He was really worried ah.

After shouting like this for a day, his slaves would have dry mouths and tongues, so they should drink more water. Doba really had a knack for his work.

It made him feel a little embarrassed.

Doba really hoped that he would help him rebuild the goblin civilization. It could be seen that Doba really took this matter seriously, and he really believed that he could do it.

But .

Only he knew.

That was just what he used to fool people at the time. Human civilization could not be rebuilt, so where would he rebuild any goblin civilization? Now Doba's working attitude made him have to think about how to fulfill his promise at that time.

He had deceived many people in his life.

But he had never deceived a fool.

He always felt a strong sense of guilt and unease when deceiving fools.

"Moral quality is still too high."

Chen Mang smacked his tongue, secretly admired his own moral quality, then turned his head and sat back next to the train console, and glanced at yesterday's harvest again. Many drawings needed iron ore to build, so he had to wait until today's mining was finished.

He had nothing to do now.

He could only open the 「Train Radio」 and continue to lurk. Since the last transaction, he had not spoken in the train radio, but he had been lurking and watching others chat.

Only

Today's 「Train Radio」 seemed to be different from usual.

The army book has twelve volumes, and each volume has the name of the master ah.

The words 「Stellar Train」 appeared on the public screen a little too frequently. Almost everyone who spoke was discussing him, and they had been discussing him since last night, for a full thousands of messages.

"Good fellow"

Chen Mang looked at the scene in front of him, and murmured in a trance. He only got a boss first kill, wouldn't it be too much? Was it necessary to discuss thousands of messages? Did these people have nothing else to do?

Could they have something serious to do?

"Huh."

He took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and took out a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator, then flipped through the chat records to last night, ready to start reading them one by one, to see how everyone was evaluating him.

There were surprised ones, shocked ones, jealous ones, and analysts.

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「Soda Train」: "That Stellar Train is only a level 2 train, is it likely to win the first kill of a level 3 boss? Most likely it took advantage of others' danger and picked up a leak, such as just having a level 3 train fight with that boss until both sides were injured, and then the Stellar Train went to pick up a leak, pure dog shit luck."

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Chen Mang glanced at the information in this train radio at will, and did not get angry because of someone else's unfriendly remarks. If a man gets angry because of someone else's unfriendly remarks, it is a naive and immature performance. He just took out a small notebook from the drawer and wrote down the words Soda Train.

He also drew a bracket behind it, and the bracket was marked with 「Malicious Speculation」.

He even saw the train captains of 「Bloodthirsty Mad Cow Train」 and 「King of Electronic Music Train」 come out to speak.

These two train captains were very interesting.

The train captain of the Bloodthirsty Mad Cow Train was extremely excited, and he didn't know what he was excited about. He kept saying that he had seen the train captain of the Stellar Train with his own eyes, and had traded with him, and he kept praising him, saying that he felt that he was an unusual person at first sight, and that he had the temperament of a hero.

It could be seen that this big brother's cultural level was not high. All the words he used to praise people in his life were used, and he had used them back and forth several times.

He felt a little embarrassed when he saw it. He just won a first kill, and he wasn't directly invincible. There was really no need to praise him so much.

But .

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" ."

Chen Mang put out the cigarette butt in the Coke can, and once again began to record calmly in the notebook.

「Ziyun Train, arrogant tone, wants to drive the train and bump into me, and asks if I dare to speak loudly in front of him.」

There was a chance.

Before going to the advanced area, he would definitely drive the train to find this Ziyun Train to bump into it. If he didn't smash your car into scrap iron, he would take your surname.

You little bastard, you're pretty tough.

As for the train captain of the 「King of Electronic Music Train」, that dwarf man, he was even more bizarre.

He kept talking about being like-minded with him in the train radio.

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Who the hell is like-minded with you.

He didn't even use the woman he gave you, he gave it to you as soon as he took it from the Bloodthirsty Mad Cow.

What kind of mental illness is this? Even if you are really like-minded, is this something worth showing off over and over again? Do you want to simply put these words on a plaque and hang it on the front of your car?

Ward off evil spirits and pray for blessings.

Are there any normal train captains on this wasteland?

Have these people been driven crazy by the high-pressure environment of the apocalypse?

After flipping through all the chat records one by one, Chen Mang put the notebook back in the drawer. He only wrote down the names of these two trains. Most people were still very friendly.

That's right.

There was no need to offend people for no reason with a few foul words. Why bother to show off.

But some people just couldn't control their mouths.

Especially that 「Ziyun Train」.

I have to say.

These people were really bored. A small level 3 boss's first kill, something he didn't care about so much, these people could discuss thousands of messages, they were really idle enough.

In the blink of an eye.

It was getting dark, and a group of slaves began to carry their pickaxes in line to receive food, starting today's dinner.

" ."

In the train room, Chen Mang, standing in front of the window, looked at the scene in front of him, and thought to himself that it was time to put the 「Train Rules」 on the agenda. These days, the train had been in the process of barbaric development, and many things had been selectively ignored.

A socialized group must have rules to facilitate management.

At that time, he would also officially change the names.

He couldn't always be a makeshift team, at least on the surface, it had to look less makeshift.

When the two mines in the Abyss of Doomsday, and the new level 2 copper mine he had obtained were all mined, he would do these two things together. At that time, it would almost be a fully equipped level 2 train.