Surviving on the train, my home became a hotbed of beauties!

"Sorry, there were some troubles on the way. Let's open the armory now."

The man with the slicked-back hair chuckled, walked up to Liya, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

The gleaming broadsword in his hand suddenly fell.

The sudden attack caught everyone off guard.

"Teacher, get out of the way!"

Luo Baili increased her speed several times and instantly pushed Liya away.

The broadsword fell to the ground with a soft tremor.

"Tsk, what a pity."

Seeing that he hadn't hit the target, the man with the slicked-back hair frowned.

His eyes were full of mockery.

Liya stared incredulously at the slick-haired man before her and demanded, "If you didn't want to split the guns, we could have just refused them! Why did you have to attack?"

Liya had already felt something was amiss.

She at least thought things would turn ugly when the weapons were distributed.

I didn't expect them to start before it even began.

The man with the slicked-back hair looked at Liya, his eyes filled with regret.

"I admire you, Lia, for your beauty and talent, but unfortunately, you are not of any use to me."

Lia's talent is that of a healing spirit, capable of restoring any injury, including the regeneration of severed limbs.

This talent is incredible.

If they cannot obtain it, joining other forces in the future will be a major obstacle for the Back-Head Gang.

Since it cannot be obtained, destroying it is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Can't we cooperate amicably? Do I absolutely have to join your faction?"

Liya's tone was excited.

Joining a faction means you could be used as a sacrifice at any time.

She still has Luo Baili to take care of, and joining a faction would only put her in a difficult position.

The man with the slicked-back hair shook his head and looked at Liya helplessly: "You still have one chance to live. Become my subordinate, and I will give you enough status."

A powerful support character must be added.

To develop further, the Backstreet Gang will definitely need a strong support behind them.

"you!"

Liya hesitated, still somewhat unsure of holding Luo Baili's hand.

The others hid behind the man with the slicked-back hair, clearly indicating their stance.

At least the dog is alive.

If you don't become a dog, you can't even survive.

"Liya, what's wrong with agreeing? You're a support character, and you'll run into trouble when you're out and about without anyone to protect you."

The woman behind the slick-haired man spoke up to persuade him. She had become his subordinate and naturally wanted to drag a few more people down with her.

There was also a glamorous woman, striking seductive poses and massaging the shoulders of the slick-haired man, while also chiming in and making gestures.

"Lia, don't pretend to be a chaste and virtuous woman. Sometimes, staying alive is more important."

The glamorous woman chuckled and kissed the slick-haired man. In order to latch onto this powerful man, she had personally betrayed her boyfriend.

Chen Jing, who was hiding in the shadows, was ready and fired a shell without distinguishing right from wrong.

I don't care about any of that.

If they're all blown up, they're all mine.

The arrogant slick-haired man was at the center of the explosion and was killed instantly. The others were also injured.

Liya was no exception; she was also knocked back by the aftershocks.

Chen Jing walked in, his weapon transformed into a rifle, and looked at the remaining survivors before him.

"Which of you is the support?"

After considering his own needs, Chen Jing asked if there were any support talents.

As for the rest, just kill them.

"Me! I'm the support."

One person raised their hand. Chen Jing glanced at them and then looked at Liya beside him.

Liya quickly shielded Luo Baili behind her.

"I'm a support player too."

Chen Jing nodded, pointed his gun at those who weren't auxiliary, and pulled the trigger.

"what!"

In an instant, only the last two remained.

Chen Jing looked at Liya, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"Tell me about your talents. Those I like will live, those I don't will die."

With simple words, Chen Jing also made his attitude clear.

Even more extreme than the slicked-back-hair guy, he believes in dying if you're useless.

"My special ability is healing water, which can heal some serious injuries!"

A glamorous woman in the crowd spoke in a trembling voice, looking down at the woman who had been buried alive with the slick-haired man, and then stumbled and fell to the ground.

Chen Jing looked at Liya with a smile, his tone kind.

"And you?"

Liya looked at Chen Jing and couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

She knew that the man in front of her was even harder to talk to than the man with the slicked-back hair.

A real serial killer.

Swallowing hard, Liya forced herself to suppress her fear and began to describe her talent, word by word.

"My talent is that of a healing elf, capable of healing various injuries, including viral infections and curses, and even regenerating severed limbs!"

Chen Jing's eyes lit up.

Top-tier healing talent!

No wonder that slick-haired man coveted Liya so much.

Anyone who comes here will want to be taken under their wing.

"you can."

As Chen Jing's brief words fell, the glamorous woman beside him felt her spirits plummet to rock bottom.

"No! Don't kill me! I have healing abilities too! I'm still useful!"

The glamorous woman shook her head frantically, her eyes gradually becoming vacant.

She tore open her clothes and, as if seducing the slick-haired man, used the same trick on Chen Jing.

Unfortunately, Chen Jing wasn't buying it.

You have to be good-looking, and you also have to be useful.

"Qiya, kill them."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiya did not hesitate at all.

Hesitation will defeat.

He stabbed her directly with a harpoon, taking the alluring woman away painlessly.

"Alright, will you become my vassal?"

Chen Jing's voice fell.

Startled, Liya came to her senses and realized that the people who had threatened her were all dead.

It's just that there's now an even more powerful person threatening her.

Bai Li trembled behind her.

Liya mustered her courage and put forward a condition.

"Okay, but can we spare Bai Li? She's still a child."

After she finished speaking, Liya looked at Chen Jing with trepidation.

Upon hearing this, Chen Jing raised an eyebrow and looked at Luo Baili behind him.

"What is your talent?"

If the talent is somewhat useful, for example, it can be used to help others like Li Qiya, then it's worth considering.

"My talent is spatial acceleration, which allows me to teleport through space to increase my speed for half an hour. When teleporting through space, I am in a state of emptiness for one second, with a two-hour cooldown."

Invincible in a second!

A slight smile appeared on Chen Jing's lips.

This talent is acceptable.

"You two can become my vassals."

With that, Chen Jing asked the two to voluntarily give up their survivor status and get on his train.

Chen Jing's voice made Liya breathe a sigh of relief, and she felt a surge of joy.

Liya abandoned her survivor identity and scanned Chen Jing in front of her.

Then an additional request was submitted.

Chen Jing accepted the two requests and a smile appeared on his face.

You disassembled two Tier 1 trains, obtaining ten defensive parts and ten offensive parts.

"Welcome to my team."

"My name is Chen Jing. You can call me the train conductor from now on."

Both have good talent.

This trip was worthwhile.

Liya nodded silently, not daring to look Chen Jing in the eye.

Bai Li behind him was also panting heavily.

Chen Jing didn't care.

They will get used to it later.

Upon arriving at the mangled corpse of the slick-haired man, Chen Jing found the armory key among the debris.

What followed was a wealth of experience and resources.

An organization that spent a day searching the crimson town.

She's really fat.

While Chen Jing was packing up the supplies, Li Qiya came to Liya and the other girl's side and cheerfully comforted them.

"Don't be nervous. Although the train conductor may seem cold-blooded, he's actually quite nice to his own people."