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After recalling Ying Niu, the speed of the carriage immediately slowed down.

They didn't need to brake, relying on inertia and friction, the carriage moved forward slowly, and finally stopped at a position more than a hundred meters away from the carriage in front.

Yan Chong walked straight down from the front door, carrying the domineering arrogance of the head of state when meeting foreign guests and the courage of the general when facing the enemy.

But there is no one outside the car in front.

To be honest, in this icy environment, even if there are living people, no one will stay outside.

And since Yan Chong and the others can catch up with the people in front, it means that they have been left here for more than one day.Otherwise, given the speed difference between the train and the bullock cart, the train can run for a day, which is enough for the bullock cart to run for ten days.

"Is there anyone?" Yan Chong did not rush into the No.15 car, although it was their safe house.

No one answered.

Could it be that they are all dead inside?

Yan Chong looked outside. This time, there were five carriages left behind, that is, the five sections from the 11th to the 15th.

Yan Chong walked from the back to the front, asking loudly about the situation along the road, but no one answered.

Yan Chong stepped up from the entrance of Car No. 11.

Sure enough, he was a zombie-like mutant.

In the 11th car, a large number of mutant corpses appeared, but it seems that the corpses here have been battled, and these zombies seem to be at a disadvantage, and can even be said to be fleeing.

The zombies flee towards Car No. 10 and attack towards Car No. 10. The course of action is the same, but their postures and expressions are not exactly the same.

Although the zombies are already terrifying creatures, they have even lost their sanity and desire to survive, but Yan Chong forcibly read a kind of fear from their faces.

Could it be that there are more terrifying creatures in the front carriage?

Yan Chong drew the knife out and walked slowly along the road to the twelfth car.

There are obviously more zombies in the twelfth car, but like the zombies in the eleventh car, they look like they are running away, not attacking.

It's just that they are all dead.

What is behind it to make zombies who only have hunger and desire to attack have such emotions?

Yan Chong walked into the No. 13 car. The strange thing was that the curtains on every window in this car were all drawn tightly. After entering, there was even a feeling of black eyes.

Of course, what Yan Chong lacks most is lighting tools.

He took out the torch, adjusted it to a small fire, and regarded it as a torch, and then observed the situation in the room.

This time, there were not only a large number of zombies, but also a hatching cocoon.

The white cocoon net is like silk, and the long lines extending from all directions connect the corners of the carriage and the zombies on the ground, seeming to draw nourishment from it.

The cocoon itself still has life, and there is a red thing inside, like a heart, beating slowly.

Yan Chong seriously suspected that this thing attacked the zombies, causing the zombies to have a feeling of fear, and then beheaded all the zombies mercilessly, and finally came back to cocoon.

He may want to evolve to another state.

I just don't know if it is a friend or an enemy.

"Are you okay?" Yan Chong asked tentatively.

There was an immediate reaction in the cocoon, and the speed of his heartbeat increased.

Yan Chong took two steps back quickly and remained vigilant.

However, the cocoon is fixed and does not have the ability to attack. The contents inside seem to have not hatched completely, so there is no way to come out.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Yan Chong asked, "We have something to discuss."

The other party still did not answer, but Yan Chong's heart suddenly felt a wave of fear.

This fear is like being raided by a seven-faced samurai, making people feel that they would rather commit suicide than face this terrifying creature again.

If Yan Chong hadn't had experience, he would never have thought that the other party had launched an attack.

However, Yan Chong not only has experience, but also has special restraint tools.

So Yan Chong quickly took out Cheng Chi Zhiyu and swallowed it instantly.

Yan Chong immediately became very enthusiastic, just wanting to fight something.

Of course, although the cocoon in front of you cannot move, it is still a target that can be attacked.

Yan Chong can't beat himself, right?

So Yan Chong drew out the wedge pill, giant scimitar and undead cut, facing this cocoon, it was a crazy three-sword flow.

The silk thread on the cocoon could not but be said to be very hard, but in front of the giant scimitar and undead cut, it looked like paper.

Kemaru may not cut through him, but the other two knives can.

The giant scimitar can easily sever the thick tentacles of the cocoon, while the undead cut pierces the heart of the cocoon with a single knife.

The blood suddenly rushed out, spraying Yan Chong's face.

However, Yan Chong was not afraid, but rather excited.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the smelly blood and boasted, "Good taste!"

The creatures in the cocoons can't stand it anymore.

He wondered why Yan Chong was not afraid.

And after drinking his poisonous blood, nothing seemed to happen to the other party?

Obviously, the ability that even zombies who have lost their thinking would feel afraid, is actually invalid for the person in front of them?

He knew that going on like this would be tantamount to sitting and waiting for death, so he struggled vigorously in the cocoon, finally tore the outer shell and escaped from it.

This is a big human bat, shirtless, without any aristocratic qualities.

I don't know whether he should call him a vampire or a gargoyle. Anyway, he is definitely not a human being.

For the gargoyle, you should not be able to come out during the day, oh, so does the vampire.

Yan Chong understood why the curtains in this carriage were all drawn this time.

Wouldn't it be easier?

Yan Chong acted quickly and pulled all the curtains in the carriage open to let the sunlight in.

The sun shrouded him, causing his bare skin to suddenly emit white smoke.

"You are looking for death!" He said a non-standard Korean language.

"It was your hand that moved first!" Yan Chong was very angry when he heard it.

I asked if you were a man or a ghost, would you cast fear magic on me?

Do you know what is the opposite of local necrosis?

Tell you, it's a good job!

If you dare to give me a job today, I will make you necrotic!

Yan Chong simply put back the wedge pill, which had a little insufficient damage, and took out the sharp weapon against vampires, the magic whip vampire killer.

Although Yan Chong does not have Belmondo's blood and cannot activate the supernatural power on the whip, no matter what, it also has special damage to vampires.

So Yan Chong picked up the whip and lashed at the monster who had retracted into the corner!

That monster is crying!