Apocalypse: I Build A Doomsday Train-Chapter 139 - 134: Bunker

Boom boom boom!

On the streets, flames roared and fires burned fiercely.

Due to the overwhelming number of zombies, Lu Xingchen and Qiu Long were forced from the roadside into a shop, and it turned out both were Evolution Level Superpower Users. Lu Xingchen’s Fire Power was incredibly strong, but Qiu Long’s eerie Blood Energy grew stronger as he fought, regenerating at an incredibly fast rate. For a moment, it seemed they were at a stalemate.

"Can you still regenerate?!"

Lu Xingchen’s face showed shock as he ground his teeth, "Then I’ll just have to burn you to ashes and see you..."

"Too much crap!"

Bang!

Like a ghastly bloody shadow, Qiu Long appeared in an instant, throwing a punch. Lu Xingchen raised his arms to block and then countered with a burst of flames from behind him, "Reverse Propulsion!"

"What a shitty name, why do you have to shout everything, what are you, a cartoon?!"

"Hmph! Fire Fist!"

Lu Xingchen seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, utterly unaffected by Qiu Long, punching out with a blast of scorching flames, like a jet of fire from a hose.

"God Silent Annihilation Fire!" = Dual hand fire spray

"God Flame Slash!" = Single hand downward fire spray

"Flame Emperor!" = Launching a large fireball

Qiu Long was ruthless in his heart, wishing to kill right then and there. He had taken out countless tough guys on his way, and though this young man in front of him seemingly had little combat experience, his Superpower was frighteningly strong, and he annoyingly liked to shout these cringeworthy phrases, which irritated Qiu Long to no end.

Clang clang clang!

Elsewhere, Huang Mao ran towards the convoy and took cover behind an SUV. At that moment, a Superpower User with insect-like hard-shell limbs, bullets ricocheting off him and leading a group of minions with guns, came to provide support.

"Good timing, Da Yong, take out that woman and I’ll catch a beauty to keep you company in your car!" Huang Mao saw the newcomers and immediately called out.

"Heh heh! Okay!"

Da Yong, originally one of Zhou Lei’s men and not the brightest bulb, grinned, showing all his teeth as he almost drooled, pointing at KIKI in the direction of the train, his eyes gleaming.

"I want her!"

"Get the hell on with it!" Huang Mao turned around, cussing as he fired his gun.

"Right, let’s go kill!"

When Da Yong was yelled at, he yelled back immediately, lifted his tough shell-like pincers to shield his face, and charged out, stepping over a wrecked car.

Bang!

At that moment, a massive gunshot exploded.

Da Yong, who had just jumped atop a car with his tough insect shell armor, had his entire upper chest and head blown apart. Blood, organs, brains, and splintered bones sprayed everywhere, the thick blood plasma burst forth like a mist of blood!

In an instant, only half his body remained, his spine exposed and trembling grimly.

This scene left Huang Mao and his minions hiding under the car utterly dumbfounded.

"Holy shit, they still have a sniper!" Huang Mao exclaimed.

Inside the first carriage of Infinity, Chen Sixuan gripped the A33K heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle, aiming out the window, her face pale, her eyes filled with a suppressed rage.

For some reason, seeing those ruffians continually charging in and her allies in the convoy being killed by zombies and bullets, Chen Sixuan felt an extraordinary anger. As her teammates fought desperately, she could do nothing, but then, seeing that sniper rifle, she gathered an unknown courage, picked up the heavy sniper rifle, aimed, switched off safety, loaded, and fired in one smooth sequence.

And she made a direct hit!

Through the sighting scope, as she watched Da Yong’s body explode, she couldn’t help but shudder. Only now did she realize what she had done.

Her lips dried, eyes unfocused, breathing in her chest rapidly fluctuating; her fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

She completely forgot how her hand was so steady when she fired the shot...

It was as if it mirrored the small delight she felt when gently placing a cherry in the center of a cake during the afternoons she used to bake at home.

Lou Shasha, who had run over, saw this and gasped, her eyes wide and mouth covered, "Sister Chen?!"

Chen Sixuan was still reeling from the ringing in her ears, gradually coming to her senses from the shock of taking a life, turned her head to look at Sha Sha, "Did I... Did I kill someone, is he dead...???"

Sha Sha, looking at the half-corpse on top of the car, dumbfounded, said, "Sis, he’s smashed to pieces like that, it’d be pretty hard to save him..."

Lin Xian and KIKI, having heard the gunshot, also rushed to the car, only to see Chen Sixuan pale-faced, clutching the sniper rifle.

"Lin Xian, I... just wanted to help," Chen Sixuan seemed to be explaining why she fired the gun.

Lin Xian was puzzled: "Teacher Chen, since when can you shoot a sniper rifle?"

Lin Xian looked at the sniper rifle Chen Sixuan was holding. She was only slightly taller than the 1.6-meter-long rifle. And Chen Sixuan usually handled things with such care—how did she suddenly pick up a heavy sniper rifle and shatter someone’s head?

"I learned from Sha Sha," Chen Sixuan said nervously.

Upon hearing this, Sha Sha quickly waved her hands, "I... I only taught Sister Chen some basic knowledge, she hasn’t even fired a single shot yet!"

"Wow, Sister Chen actually has this talent, that’s so cool!" KIKI’s eyes lit up; now, seeing Chen Sixuan holding the sniper rifle, she looked quite heroic.

"You really are my goddess!"

Lin Xian’s face was filled with amazement. This apocalyptic world truly sucks, making a quiet and gentle languages teacher resort to wielding a sniper rifle.

If Chen Sixuan had this kind of talent, then maybe he could tailor-make a set of sniping gear for her!

Ah!!!

Outside, the zombie horde swelled like a sea, quickly filling up the tracks; everyone fought as they retreated, starting to take cover in the vehicles.

"What do we do now?"

Shu Qin also escaped back to the vehicle, took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Their boss seems to be still tangled up with Lu Xingchen, there should be another Superpower User!"

"Where is the person who can control the zombie tide?" Lin Xian picked up the walkie-talkie and asked the other teams, "Has anyone seen him?"

Without saying another word, Shu Qin immediately directed the fleet to launch drones to search.

Currently surrounded by the zombie horde, everyone found themselves in a passive situation. If they could take out the instigator, they could immediately catch their breath.

Upon hearing Lin Xian’s voice, Xu Jin shouted to Lao Mo through the walkie-talkie, "The one manipulating the zombie horde must be hiding in a vehicle; Lao Mo, can you find him?"

"I can only see Huang Mao; I’ll deal with him first!" Lao Mo’s voice also came through.

On the specially modified large truck, the zombies had already surrounded the truck, but he didn’t seem to care. Inside the cab, Lao Mo, wearing a leather jacket, held binoculars and kept searching. Soon, he pressed the intercom button in the vehicle: "Attention everyone, that Huang Mao is hiding behind that green off-road vehicle."

"I see it, that area’s hiding quite a few snipers, what should we do?" other members of the fleet responded.

"They have cover."

"There are too many zombies..."

"Such a hassle."

"How about we just give them a few blasts?"

Lao Mo’s team had a lively atmosphere; everybody was talking at once, but they quickly reached a consensus.

"That makes sense!"

Lao Mo thought this plan was excellent. He pressed a button, and then, from the roof of the large truck, several dark launch tubes slowly rose up, as if they were loaded with some kind of missiles...

He then brought out a pair of reading glasses and put them on, carefully setting some kind of parameters on the screen.

"Then let’s send them and their cover to hell together."

After that, he pressed the launch button.

On the other side, Huang Mao clutching his abdominal wound and a group of thugs sighed in relief upon seeing the zombie horde swarm away, "Damn, Guo Laoer is dead, and the brainless Da Yong is dead too, today’s losses are huge. If we can’t get this off our chest..."

Pop pop, before he could finish, a follower suddenly patted his shoulder.

"What?!"

The follower beside him did not speak but pointed with a terrified face towards a direction.

Annoyed, Huang Mao followed where they pointed and immediately saw the dark-colored launch stand rising atop the distant gigantic truck.

"What is that thing??"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!

In an instant, three missiles flew out from the launcher, trailing flames that turned sharply in the air, then headed towards where Huang Mao was hiding.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then his face took on a strange look as he muttered, "...F*ck!"

Boom!