Train Survival: Can I get a treasure chest by touching my goddess?

"With the delayed stop, it'll be another two and a half hours," he said. "We have to hurry. We need to leave an hour to move it back."

Su Qingxuan nodded.

Shen Wen stretched his shoulders: "I'm in good shape now, so I can carry more in one trip."

With a physical fitness score of 17, more than three times the average for adult men, carrying several boxes of supplies is no problem for him.

"Let's split up." Su Qingxuan quickly assigned tasks. "Xiaowen and Youchu will start searching from the third floor, and Xiaomu and I will start from the first floor. Make sure there's no more danger."

Shen Wen nodded and looked at Jiang Youchu: "Let's go."

The two went up to the third floor.

This floor is cleaner than the two floors below, and the room doors on both sides of the corridor have department signs on them.

Dean's office, meeting room, archives.

Jiang Youchu went straight to the dean's office and kicked the door open.

Inside was a small office, with the desk tilted to the side, the bookshelf overturned, and documents scattered all over the floor.

She squatted down, rummaged through the overturned bookshelf for a while, and suddenly froze.

"this……"

She pulled a palm-sized metal box from the pile of documents and opened it.

Four pale blue vials lay side by side, their glass bottles gleaming faintly in the dim light.

Jiang Youchu's eyes widened, and she gasped, "Four bottles of attribute potions! That's amazing!"

Shen Wen said, "Then you can improve too!"

After saying that, he continued searching through the office.

In his desk drawer, a yellowed folder caught his eye. He opened it and found a drawing inside.

[Blueprint - Nutrient Solution (Rotten Wood Grade)]

【Materials needed: 1 pound of plant fiber, 10 liters of water, 1 kilogram of metal】

Production location: workbench

[Effect: Provides nutrients for hydroponics; each serving of nutrient solution can support one harvest]

Shen Wen raised an eyebrow.

With this, the greenhouse can truly start operating.

He carefully put the blueprint away and continued flipping through it.

On the other side of the desk, two medicine boxes sat side by side. Opening them revealed neatly stacked medicines inside.

[20 boxes of fast-acting painkillers (rotten wood grade)] [20 boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs (rotten wood grade)]

Shen Wen packed the two boxes of medicine into his backpack.

For the next half hour, the two of them searched the entire third floor.

A box of syringes was found in the archives, half a box of batteries was piled up in the corner of the conference room, and a roll of hemostatic bandage was found in the storeroom.

Jiang Youchu stood at the door of the storage room, holding the blueprint she had just found, and read aloud: "[Blueprint - Syringe (Rotten Wood Grade)], [Blueprint - Battery (Rotten Wood Grade)], [Blueprint - Hemostatic Bandage (Rotten Wood Grade)], [Blueprint - Painkillers (Rotten Wood Grade)]"

Shen Wen walked out of a consultation room, dragging a metal device that was half a person's height in his hand.

Jiang Youchu leaned closer to take a look, and a message popped up on the screen—

[Rapid-Acting Therapy Machine (Black Iron Grade)]

[Effect: Quickly treats external injuries, improves hemostasis efficiency by 50%, and reduces the probability of infection by 30%]

[Required energy source: Battery]

Jiang Youchu's eyes lit up: "This thing is great! It can heal injuries!"

Shen Wen nodded and dragged the treatment machine into the corridor.

A damaged generator was piled up next to it, its casing rusted and its internal wiring exposed.

Jiang Youchu glanced at it and shook her head: "This can't be used. It can only be disassembled, and we'll need some metal and mechanical parts."

Shen Wen glanced at the pile of medical equipment.

CT scanners, X-ray machines, and monitors look impressive, but they're all huge. Not only are they too heavy to move, but they're also useless if you bring them back.

Jiang Youchu examined the area and looked up, saying, "These large pieces of equipment can only be disassembled to produce metal and mechanical parts."

Shen Wen was a little disappointed.

I thought I could get some medical equipment for free, but I guess I was wrong.

"Then just take what's usable," he said. "Potions, blueprints, medicines, treatment machines, plus those small parts, that should be enough."

"Pile the stuff up at the doorway first."

As soon as Shen Wengang finished speaking, he noticed that Jiang Youchu's expression was somewhat awkward, and he frowned: "What's wrong? Were you injured just now?"

"No." Jiang Youchu's voice lowered, her face a little embarrassed. "I...I need to go to the bathroom."

She bit her lower lip, her eyes darting around: "It's been quite a while already, and when I first came in, I was startled by those zombies, so I couldn't hold it in any longer."

Then we got into a fight and forgot about it, now I'm relaxed...

She didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear.

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

It's been quite a while since I was brought into this world.

On the train, some of the waste was disposed of, while the rest was naturally dumped into the sewage tank.

In this situation, there's no need to worry about these things too much, and the water purifier can filter everything perfectly clean.

If it were given to some perverted people, they might even feel quite pleased with themselves.

But afterwards, everyone was busy moving supplies, practicing shooting, and fighting, and no one thought about going to the toilet.

He glanced at the end of the corridor; the toilet sign was still up, and half of the door was askew.

"There's a restroom," Shen Wen said. "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Jiang Youchu looked up at him, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"It seems to be resolved now, but I can't guarantee anything," Shen Wen's voice was steady. "What if another one pops up? What will you do inside all alone?"

Jiang Youchu nodded repeatedly and followed him toward the restroom.

The toilet door was ajar, and it was pitch black inside. Shen Wen picked up his rifle, poked the muzzle inside first, and then slipped in sideways.

Using the light coming in from the corridor, he quickly scanned each cubicle.

The door was askew, the sink was shattered, and the mirror was broken into pieces, reflecting shards of light. A jumble of items lay in the corner, but there was no sign of any activity.

"No problem." He stepped back and stood in the doorway. "Go ahead, I'll keep watch at the door."

Jiang Youchu nodded and quickly walked in.

Shen Wen stood with his back to the door, holding a gun, his gaze sweeping across both ends of the corridor.

I heard a rustling sound, then footsteps, and the sound of the cubicle door closing.

Immediately afterwards—

Quiet.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing.

Then, the sound of water could be heard.

Too clear.

Shen Wen froze for a moment, his gaze fixed on the end of the corridor, but his ears were uncontrollably picking up the sounds.

He gripped the gun tightly, forcing himself to refocus on being vigilant.

But those sounds still penetrated my ears, subtle and lingering, amplified with exceptional clarity in the deathly silence of the abandoned hospital.

He dared not move or speak.

Inside the cubicle, Jiang Youchu squatted there, her face burning as if it were on fire.

This place is so run-down, there's not even a place to flush.

She bit her lip, trying desperately to hurry up, but the more she tried, the slower she became.

The sound of water echoed in the silent space, each sound like a thud on her nerves.

She stared at the partition in front of her, her mind a jumbled mess.

How embarrassing.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

He must have heard it.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

An unknown amount of time passed.

It might take a long time, or it might only take a few tens of seconds.

it is finally over.