Who knows how much time had passed.

The woman was finished and lay gently on his chest again, like a tamed wildcat.

He, on the other hand, stared dazedly out the window, silently vowing that this humiliation must be avenged. He definitely couldn't beat that Constant Star Train, but when he reached the yellow zone.

His brother would be able to take revenge for him.

No one had ever dared to insult him like this!

And at this moment—

The woman lying on his chest suddenly whispered, "I forgot to tell you, you got two Murphy Stones today, can you use them to upgrade me?"

"Whew..."

The man let out a long breath of relief. Luckily, although the woman had the authority to control all the train's components, only he could handle the upgrades. He had been pondering a question for a while.

If the "Train Assistance AI" were destroyed, and then rebuilt.

The newly built AI shouldn't have so much authority. It was just uncertain whether it could retain an A-level potential.

The train radio couldn't connect to his brother; he could only pass messages through that old man earlier. He didn't dare to ask about these matters on the train radio, and the woman knew everything. His brother's train was of a higher grade, and they couldn't meet in the Combat Training Virtual Space.

It's just...

He felt the possibility was low. The AI doesn't sleep. Before he could destroy the Train Assistance AI, he figured the woman might press the self-destruction button faster, unless a crisis occurred that happened to completely destroy the "Train Assistance AI" without harming him.

...

"A waste of time."

Chen Mang walked out of the Combat Training Space, shaking his head, not taking this matter to heart. If they didn't provoke him, that was fine, but if they did, they should see if they could withstand the barrage of one hundred thousand level 6 shells.

Night fell.

All train residents were asleep, and he too felt a bit drowsy. After hurriedly washing up, he stripped off his clothes and climbed into bed.

Under the vast starry sky.

The Constant Star Train lay on the Shahe Plain like a steel dragon.

"Roar... Roar..."

From time to time, the sounds of monsters echoed near him, but they were just some scattered creatures. Before they could get close, they were all slaughtered by Zhang Damei, piloting the "Executioner" mecha, wielding a gigantic axe, without disturbing the rest of the people on the train at all.

But tonight, it seemed there were a few more monsters.

Two lines slowly appeared on the control panel screen.

-

"Ding... Detected fourteen level 3 zombies approaching the train."

"Danger level zero, no need to wake the Train Captain."

-

There was no sound, only these two lines slowly surfaced on the screen. It was the materialization of Ai's judgment logic, akin to a historical record. When the Train Captain woke up the next day and saw the history log, he could approximately know what happened last night.

...

"Level 3 Zombies?"

Outside the train.

Zhang Damei, piloting the "Executioner" mecha, glanced at the monster information Ai had provided her on the panel, then looked towards the dozen or so zombies charging out of the distant darkness, each towering four or five meters high, her eyes full of excitement as she gripped the giant axe tightly in patience.

In the darkness, the dozen or so massive zombies quickly approached the train, a truly striking sight.

If it were in the past.

She would have been terrified and started running away, but these days she had trained for so long in the Combat Training Virtual Space, experienced so much with the train, and was piloting this mecha, completely fearless!

Finally—

As these massive zombies charged at the train, Zhang Damei roared, instructing the second squad members to watch from behind while she leaped personally into the air to meet them!

"Boom!"

When the giant axe heavily struck a zombie's head, the massive zombie was cleaved in two on the spot, its body remaining stiff for a moment before slowly falling to both sides.

A foul stench of blood instantly spread out.

Zhang Damei hesitated not an instant, manipulating the mecha in full excitement to meet the other zombies.

Simultaneously, several more zombies had already reached the front of the train, roaring hideously, their massive hands pounding incessantly against the train, seeming extremely shocking, but... not only did it fail to breach, it caused no damage at all to the armor.

Under the effect of "Permanent Shock Absorption," the carriage was extremely stable, without any feeling of impact. Those sleeping train residents were utterly unaware that a horde of zombies was besieging the train outside.

...

"..."

In the No. 5 senior talent carriage.

Yan Yao sat on the edge of the bed with a complicated expression, looking out the window at the zombies wildly battering the train. It was her first time seeing zombies up close, and these were level 3 zombies, each four or five meters tall, an extremely impactful sight.

If she were outside the train.

Her pants might have been wet by now.

But sitting inside the train.

She only felt a strong sense of safety, not a hint of fear, even finding herself meticulously observing the zombies' decaying wounds.

Just then—

"Tick."

A raindrop hit the glass, followed by a rumble of thunder. The rain poured harder and harder, a storm of wind and rain howling in, even mixed with faint snowflakes.

This was the first winter rain mixed with snow.

The rainstorm escalated from the first raindrop to a full gale in under a minute, drenching the zombies, yet they continued relentlessly bashing the train and the mecha darting about in the rain.

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