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Now reading: Chapter 465 - 266: "President Ai, why are you always scoldin from System: My Doomsday Train, a Sci-fi novel by Medieval Rabbit.

And at that mont, President Ai’s voice reached his ears.

"Carriage No. 3 is disguised as the train head, evacuate first!"

"Yes!"

At this mont—

The Doomsday Cannon on top of the train also imdiately started a frenzied firing at the Fixed Star guards near the train, but having received the information from President Ai, they had already hidden in the refrigerators, unhard.

Within the range of the Target Detection Radar.

These refrigerators have the sa defensive power as the Train Armor.

The small Doomsday Cannon can’t even penetrate their defense.

The Doomsday Cannon of the Constant Star Train also quickly aid at Carriage No. 3 for a fire attack!

The next mont!

"Boom!!!"

A deafening explosion suddenly reverberated across the wasteland, and the train with 6 carriages, known as "Bear Teeth Express," chose self-destruction. A massive fireball shot up into the sky, and countless steel fragnts were hurled out in all directions.

Instantly killing a dozen zombies who ca to join the commotion.

Several refrigerators and chas flew up like kites with broken strings.

...

"..."

Chen Mang, in the train room, silently looked at the massive fireball and the black smoke rising to the sky. Under the power of this explosion, the sound system he just repaired suffered a decrease in integrity to 78%.

This was the most powerful train self-destruction he had ever seen.

The higher the level, the greater the self-destruct power?

This ti was in vain; most of the slaves on the train were dead. In such a situation, there were no survivors, and as for resources, they were all blown to dust. But these were secondary; the most important thing was that Biaozi was severely injured, and there was no iron ore available for treatnt on the train.

"Ai, contact Old Pig, tell him to go back to Neon City and bring 1 million units of iron ore."

"Yes!"

Then Chen Mang, with a sowhat grim expression, walked towards Carriage No. 2. At that ti, all the guards had already crushed their Train Tickets and returned to Guard Carriage No. 7. Everyone was hurrying and anxious, carrying Biaozi quickly towards the dical cabin in Carriage No. 2.

Although this will ss up the accounts, a living person can’t be suffocated by urine.

Soon—

Master Mang saw Biaozi, covered in steel fragnts, with both legs completely gone and reduced to half a human. Blood was continuously gushing out of his mouth as he spoke with difficulty: "Mang... Mang..."

"Alright, don’t speak."

Chen Mang, with a grim expression, waved his hand: "Quick, carry him into the dical cabin. Old Pig has gone to Neon City to fetch the iron ore. Wait a bit, and give a few more shots of adrenaline."

He looked at the treatnt cost of "357,000 units of iron ore," which wasn’t expensive, but the train didn’t have it.

Biaozi looks miserable, but with adrenaline, he won’t die anyti soon. Once Old Pig brings back the iron ore, he can be easily treated.

"Mang..."

Biaozi seed to struggle anxiously, trying to prop himself up from the dical cabin, only to realize his arms wouldn’t function. He continued in a trembling voice with difficulty: "Mang... Master Mang..."

"Don’t worry, with here, you can’t die."

"Mang..."

"Stop talking, talking makes you die faster."

"Refriger... refrigerator!"

At this mont—

Old Pig ca barrelling in with a refrigerator, his face slightly anxious and hurriedly spoke: "Master Mang is back, I’m worried it’s not enough, so I brought back 2 million units of iron ore."

The next mont!

The dical cabin lid closed, a large amount of nutrient solution poured out, fully imrsing Biaozi.

...

Three minutes later.

The dical cabin reopened, and Biaozi, with scraps of cloth hanging off him, stood up from the dical cabin. He first moved his body around, then jumped out of the dical cabin, kneeling on one knee with a serious face: "Thank you, Master Mang, for saving my life. But, Master Mang... next ti could you let finish my sentence?"

"I wanted to say there was no need for Old Pig to go back, I found a storage box for iron ore in Carriage No. 2, and at the last mont, I stuffed the storage box into the refrigerator."

"Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been injured so severely."

"That refrigerator was blown away, I wanted you, Master Mang, to send soone to find it, to prevent it from being picked up by soone else..."

"Is it who didn’t let you speak?"

Chen Mang rolled his eyes: "Your throat was full of blood, gurgling like crazy, I was afraid you’d choke to death. Ai invited you into Cluster Thinking, but you didn’t co in either."

"Huh? I seed not to have received..."

"Third team leader."

"Here!"

"Go and gather back all the things blown away."

The third team leader seed about to say sothing, paused, but ultimately swallowed his words, nodding seriously: "Yes!"

He then quickly turned and left.

...

At the mont of the train’s self-destruction, it was hard for people inside the carriages to react, but upon knowing the Train Captain wasn’t dead, Biaozi was already on high alert, stuffing the train ticket into his mouth.

Originally, upon hearing President Ai’s orders, he was ready to retreat.

But he saw a storage box.

Almost instinctively, he stuffed the storage box into the refrigerator. At that mont, the train self-destructed, and the massive explosion almost instantly shattered his "Thunderbolt" cha into pieces. Fortunately, it still blocked for a mont, allowing him ti to crush the train ticket in his mouth.

However, due to how close he was.

Both his legs were blown off.

As for the guards outside the train, all hid in refrigerators and were unhard, except for Zhang Yi and Zhang Er... These two were chewing on buns at the ti and couldn’t crush the train tickets in ti.

But because they had level 12 armor, their cha sustained 27% damage; they themselves weren’t seriously hurt, and were patched up with bandages and stitches half decently.

Very soon—

All the refrigerators and the two Pope’s chas that were blown away were brought back, along with a pile of scrap iron twisted down to only one ter high found in the wreckage.

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