Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 44 River Crab and Tofu Casserole
Liang Kuan stopped the train and carried the two Night Demons off the train.

After evolving, his strength increased significantly, and he could easily lift one of these skinny creatures in each hand.

Lifting up the headless Night Demon, a large charred black mark could be seen on his iron-gray skin.

Without a doubt, he was hit by Su Huan's high-voltage electricity.

But when he pulled up the Night Demon that he had killed, he was surprised to find charred marks on its body.

Liang Kuan remained silent for a moment, then carried the two corpses out.

Just then, he saw passengers getting off the train one by one from the back carriages, while Su Huan stood there smiling, holding the roster, like the King of Hell calling roll.

When Liang Kuan was called by name as he passed by, he couldn't help but tense up.

Su Huan raised his eyelids slightly. "Collect as many of the corpses as possible later. Have Wan Xing collect them. If there are too many, discard them according to their value."

"clear."

Watching Liang Kuan carry the two Night Demon corpses into the car, Su Huan continued to check the roster.

Now everyone on the team has become an evolved being, and they can share some of the burden with him. At least when he's not around, this group of people can keep the train running.

Looking at the scorching sunlight, he stood there for only ten minutes, and his back ached from the sun.

The passengers in front of me looked listless, but compared to the refugees I saw on the overpass, they were much better off.

Su Huan kept calculating the food they had and adjusted ticket prices to prevent some people from losing their motivation to search for supplies and then running out of food.

They have limited food left, and many are now starving.

There are still many things to do today; the most important thing is to let them out to find food as soon as possible.

Su Huan fanned the roster, creating a wave of heat. "Same as always, three sets of supplies, a special ticket, and a new passenger."

There was some commotion among the crowd. A scarred man standing nearby asked, "Can we avoid handing over supplies if we pick up a new passenger?"

Su Huan smiled and said, "Yes, as long as you bring in a new passenger, it counts as one and a half portions of supplies. Two passengers get free tickets, and whoever brings back steel plates also gets free tickets."

"but--"

Hearing the coldness in Su Huan's words, everyone's expressions tightened, and they listened attentively.

"I only need passengers between the ages of sixteen and fifty."

"I'll open an opening in the side fence for you in a bit, then get ready to go."

After Su Huan finished speaking, he quickly boarded the train.

He had exhausted all his energy protecting Liang Kuan, and even had to use some Pan-Energy Crystals to replenish it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be sweating profusely from the sun.

He will have to set off in a while to find a fire truck and replenish the energy as soon as possible.

It's not that he doesn't want to send people, but he's currently short-handed.

As for the passengers in the back...

When those unruly civilians get their guns, do they choose to shoot the zombies first or take him out first?
I still have to go myself.

Before he even reached the dining car, Su Huan heard a soft humming.

"Life's scenery unfolds as I wander, and whenever I feel lonely and look back, your love is always waiting for me not far away..." (Voiceover)

It carried a relaxed, soft feeling, like the warm wind drifting outside the car, hitting his body, swirling around, and continuing to flow.

The sound flew away freely and gently into the distance, leaving him stunned and rooted to the spot.

But she seemed to have discovered something, and the climax came to an abrupt end.

A rich, savory aroma wafted from the carriage, like the runny yolk of a salted duck egg.

Su Huan stepped into the food cart. On the table in the center was a plate with a heavy object on top. Yu Yue, wearing an apron, stood behind the cabinet. She had changed her ginger-yellow shirt into a white T-shirt and wore a pair of off-white ice silk wide-leg pants.

It looks homey and cozy. There's a large clay pot simmering on the induction cooker, and the delicious aroma is wafting from it.

When Su Huan walked in, Yu Yue put down what she was holding at just the right moment, took an empty glass filled with ice from the refrigerator, poured half a bottle of cola into it, and handed it to him.

Su Huan took it, took a sip, and asked, "Where did you get this clay pot?"

He knew exactly what was in the kitchen.

"I found this brand new pot in the luggage compartment. I haven't used it yet. I was thinking of making crab stew with tofu tonight."

Yu Yue placed her hands in front of her, her rounded legs pressed together without a gap, behaving very properly, like a maid answering a master's question.

"Tofu?"

Su Huan glanced at the things buried in the basin on the table, his eyes darkening. His aunt knew quite a lot.

"It's braised tofu, made this morning, so we can eat it tonight."

"Clothes too?"

"Ah."

"Are there any for me?"

Looking at the young man with delicate and sharp features in front of her, Yu Yuexing's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

This person can be cold and cruel like a demon one minute, and like a child begging for candy the next.

The transformation was so smooth that it was almost impossible to grasp.

"I collected some and put them in my room," Yu Yue said, while secretly glancing up to observe Su Huan's expression.

Su Huan's expression turned slightly cold. "If I don't ask, you're not planning to give it to me, are you?"

"No, no, I'll bring the food to your room as soon as I finish cooking."

Yu Yue said weakly.

Daily intimidation 1/1
Seeing her timid appearance, Su Huan felt much better. He snorted and sat on the orange cat sofa with his iced cola, silently absorbing the polymorphic crystals to restore his energy.

After a while, Su Huan felt something was wrong, frowned, and opened his eyes.

He looked at the woman busy at work with suspicion.

There was a kitchen knife and a cutting board, so why was there no sound at all?

There was also the bubbling sound of the casserole boiling, the hum of the air conditioner—all those comforting sounds of daily life were gone.
Soon, Yu Yue froze under his cold gaze, slowly turning around and smiling ingratiatingly, "I was afraid the sound of cooking would disturb you..."

Su Huan's face twitched. "You're not allowed to block my senses anymore!"

The surroundings were completely silent; how could he dare to close his eyes?

"Um……"

In an instant, all sorts of chaotic sounds returned, and Su Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Without these sounds, he had lost his sense of where he was in the space.

This is a pretty terrifying thing.

Fortunately, Yu Yue didn't cause any more trouble after that.

An hour later, feeling the abundant energy within his body, Su Huan opened his eyes again.

The midday sun was so bright it was almost white. Looking out through the squares cut out of the explosion-proof netting, Liang Kuan was driving the hydrogen-powered train slowly backward on the reflective tracks.

A group of workers are moving pipes and metal plates.

They were all as hot as steamed shrimp, their skin a bright red, and sweat was splattering everywhere.

He got up, stretched, drank the dissolved ice water in his glass in one gulp, and walked out of the car.

(End of this chapter)