Qi Xiao searched frantically and finally found the treasure chest under the bed in the bedroom.
He opened the chest.
Inside lay a revolver and a box of oil-sealed bullets, twenty in total.
Perfect, Qi Xiao took out the revolver, loaded it with bullets, and felt a significant boost in security.
At the bottom of the chest, there were three gold coins and one silver coin.
Qi Xiao pocketed these coins and left the mayor's house, returning the way he came.
...
"Wow, this car is so cool."
Wang Dalei stood beside Qi Xiao's train, nodding in admiration.
"Red, a passionate horse. I like it!"
He leaned against the window to look inside the carriage.
"So much food! Mineral water, instant noodles, what's that, a dragon fruit? No, dragon fruit is way bigger."
"And iced black tea? Wouldn't be homemade like mine, would it?"
Wang Dalei swallowed hard, "I really want some iced black tea, cold and refreshing. The homemade stuff is too sweet."
Wang Dalei took a bite from the human hand he was holding, his mouth filled with blood.
"Yuck, disgusting! This fat woman's hand is all greasy."
He threw the hand away and bent down to pick up a rock, smashing it onto the car window with a bang.
"Iced black tea, iced black tea."
The glass only left a white mark.
"Damn it, so sturdy."
Just as Wang Dalei was about to strike a second time, a gunshot rang out, and his back erupted in a red mist.
Wang Dalei staggered, his grip on the rock loosening.
"Huh, what's going on?"
Wang Dalei turned around to see Qi Xiao holding a gun.
Qi Xiao noticed his eyes were cloudy, filled with blood vessels.
His face was covered with several wounds from being pecked by chickens.
"Damn it, you shot me!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The gunshots spread through the village, and the zombie chickens, hearing the noise, instantly raised their heads, looking towards the source of the sound.
Qi Xiao fired four shots in quick succession, one hitting his neck, another piercing his wide-open mouth.
The other two shots missed.
Wang Dalei took two steps, his knee gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, blood bubbling from his mouth.
"Iced, iced, drink, ugh..."
His mouth twitched a few times before he fell still.
Qi Xiao shook his wrist, which was a bit numb from the recoil.
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
Oh no, the gunshots had attracted the zombie chickens!
The sound of crowing reached him, and Qi Xiao turned to see a dozen or so zombie roosters charging towards him, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Open the door!"
Qi Xiao ran around Wang Dalei and rushed towards the train.
Just as Qi Xiao stepped into the carriage, he felt a peck on his butt.
A cold shiver ran down his spine as he quickly undressed to check.
Fortunately, there was no wound.
Qi Xiao let out a sigh of relief, only finding a hole in his pants.
He put the unbuttoned trousers back on.
At the door, the group of zombie roosters couldn't enter the train but also didn't leave, just wandered around.
These chickens run so fast, their legs must be rented!
On his way back, Qi Xiao saw the body of the middle-aged woman, her nose bitten off, one arm missing, her death extremely gruesome.
Qi Xiao knew that the man had probably been infected, and she was killed by him.
Fortunately, he returned just in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Qi Xiao stroked the glass that had been hit, luckily, there was only a white mark, and it hadn't shattered.
Through the car window, Qi Xiao saw the woman's train door wide open.
Thump, thump, thump.
Qi Xiao's heart raced as he checked the time, ten-oh-nine, fifty minutes until departure.
Grab the bag!
Qi Xiao reloaded the revolver, threw out a bottle of 'iced black tea' to create noise and lure away the zombie chickens.
...
In the woman's train, apart from two empty mineral water bottles and a dirty, tattered blanket, there was nothing else.
The train's screen showed it was ownerless.
[Train head and initial carriage cannot be disassembled]
[Stored items can be transferred]
[2 kg of metal, 0.3 kg of plastic, 3 kg of wood transferred to trainmaster Qi Xiao #19990526.]
This... how could she be so poor?!
Feeling like he risked his life for nothing.
Just as Qi Xiao emerged, he found that another train's originally closed door had also opened.
What's going on?
Could it be that when a person dies, the train door automatically opens?
Qi Xiao sneaked in, and in that train, apart from a few bottles of urine, there was nothing else.
He was left helpless and transferred the remaining meager supplies.
Returning to his train, Qi Xiao closed the doors and sighed in relief.
[You have new items transferred, please check.]
Qi Xiao clicked to receive and, after confirming the items had arrived, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Well, even a mosquito is meat, I suppose.
Compared to this, Qi Xiao obtained some useful information: the train head and initial carriage cannot be disassembled.
Also, after someone dies, the originally closed train door will automatically open.
Qi Xiao arranged the revolver, bullets, dagger, and broken machete before taking out the coins.
The golden train coins featured patterns of trains on both sides.
The Youji silver coin had the pattern of a chicken.
What are these currencies used for...
Oh right, check them out on the screen.
The module card from before was triggered when it came close to the screen.
[Youji silver coin detected, activate?]
[Yes/No]
It triggered indeed!
After clicking Yes, the silver coin turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
[Youji silver coin unlocked]
At the same time, Qi Xiao's personal information updated.
Upon checking, under his avatar, there was now a row of gray cartoon animal icons.
These were the twelve zodiac signs.
And the rooster was now lit up.
It seems one needs to collect a complete set of silver coins to find out what this unlocks.
However, the Train Coin, when brought close to the screen, didn't react.
At eleven o'clock, the train departed.
...
After Qi Xiao left, half an hour later, a pink train appeared in the village.
This train had twelve carriages, resembling a pink worm in overall design.
Each carriage had three round black glasses on both sides, like the worm's spots.
The carriage doors slowly opened, and a woman wearing black high-heeled sandals, a red qipao with a halter neckline, and short hair stepped onto the village's land.
She walked with her pale thighs swinging, heading towards the village.
The mayor's house.
Seeing the open chest, the woman’s face showed a hint of confusion.
Then she raised her hand to remove her red circle contact lenses, revealing pale blue eyes that emitted a faint light.
The blue light shone on the ground, revealing a series of footprints.
Following the footprints, the woman traced Wang Dalei's corpse.
At this point, Wang Dalei was at an odd angle, his mouth opening and closing, wandering with the zombie chickens where Qi Xiao's train had previously stood.
The middle-aged woman missing an arm was also there, equally transformed into a zombie.
...
"Nothing?"
The woman took off her disposable gloves and threw them, returning to the train.
Behind her, Wang Dalei, the middle-aged woman, and the dozen or so zombie chickens all had a bullet in their foreheads.
She got back onto the train and summoned a light screen.
She opened the station travel special module.
[Search linked multi-station connection for Caijia Village]
The screen displayed five stations:
[Oil Ma Bridge]
[Devil's Church]
[Qinghu Station]
[Alton Manor]
[Orange Island]
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
