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

She thought for a moment and then wiped it with her clothes.

Then he stood up, hurriedly straightened his clothes, and then froze.

There is no water.

The sink was broken, and the faucet had rusted shut long ago.

She stared at her hands, froze for two seconds, then vigorously wiped them on her clothes, and then wiped them again.

He pushed open the door and walked out.

Shen Wen was still standing at the door with his back to her, holding his gun, motionless.

Jiang Youchu looked at his broad back, her throat moved as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Hearing the noise behind him, Shen Wen turned around.

Jiang Youchu stood at the toilet door, her face as red as a ripe shrimp, her hands hidden at her sides, her eyelashes lowered, not daring to look at him.

The two stared at each other for a second.

At the same time, look away.

"Let's go... let's go." Jiang Youchu's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "Let's move the supplies."

"Okay," Shen Wen replied, then turned and walked forward.

……

Meanwhile, on the first floor.

Su Qingxuan and Su Mu were also busy.

They lack the talent for exploration and can only rely on their eyes to find things that seem useful.

The pharmacy was the first target.

The glass cabinet was filled with various medicines, most of which had expired and spoiled, but a few boxes were intact.

Su Mu carried the medicine boxes to the corridor, one after another.

Su Qingxuan searched the duty room, pulling open drawers and cabinets, leaving no corner unchecked.

In the corner of a metal cabinet, she saw a familiar device.

dynamo.

Su Qingxuan squatted down and carefully examined it.

The wiring is intact, the fuel tank is sealed, and it looks like it can still be used.

She stood up, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Xiao Mu, come and lend a hand."

The two men carried the generator to the first-floor corridor and piled it together with the medicines.

the other side.

Shen Wen and Jiang Youchu piled the supplies from the third floor at the stairwell and began carrying them down.

One trip, two trips, three trips.

After his physical fitness level improved to 17, Shen Wen felt like a perpetual motion machine.

Before, it would take me ages to move just one box of supplies, but now I can carry two boxes downstairs without even breaking a sweat.

Jiang Youchu followed behind him, carrying a box of medicine, so exhausted she kept rolling her eyes: "You...you slow down...I can't take it anymore..."

Shen Wen glanced back at her, reached out and took the box of medicine, tucking it under his arm.

Jiang Youchu was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "Attribute potions are awesome."

The two carried the third batch of supplies to the first floor and piled them at the end of the corridor. Su Qingxuan and Su Mu were also there, with four or five boxes of medicine stacked next to them, as well as a generator that was half a person tall.

"Have you finished searching the third floor?" Su Qingxuan asked.

Shen Wen nodded: "Medicines, blueprints, four attribute potions. There's also a healing machine, a black iron grade one, it works."

Su Qingxuan's eyes lit up slightly: "Attribute potions? Four bottles?"

Jiang Youchu took out the metal box from her bosom, opened it, and four pale blue vials lay side by side.

"One bottle each," Shen Wen said. "We'll divide them up when we get back. Haven't they searched the second floor yet?"

Su Qingxuan shook her head: "Wait for you two to come down together. There are still two hours, that's enough time."

Shen Wen glanced at the direction of the stairs: "Let's go then. After searching the second floor, leave an hour to move the things."

The four went upstairs.

The second-floor corridor is much darker than the first-floor corridor.

All the overhead lights went out, leaving only a grayish-white light streaming in from the far window, casting a blurry outline on the ground.

Most of the room doors on both sides were open. These included consultation rooms, treatment rooms, and infusion rooms.

Jiang Youchu went into each room one by one, and the light screen kept popping up information—

[IV stand (rotten wood grade): Decomposable]

Wheelchair (Rotten Wood Level): Disassembleable

[Blood pressure monitor (rotten wood grade): Decomposeable]

"It's all junk," she muttered as she backed out. "You can get some metal from breaking it down, but it's useless otherwise."

Shen Wen didn't say anything and continued walking forward.

In the middle of the corridor, a door was half open, and the sign hanging on the door was so rusted that the words were no longer legible.

He reached out and pushed him away.

It was darker inside than outside. The curtains were drawn tightly, and only light seeped through the crack in the door, illuminating a small area near the entrance.

A pungent odor filled the air.

It wasn't the stench of polluters, but rather the pungent smell characteristic of chemicals.

Jiang Youchu followed her in, looking around: "What kind of weird place is this...?"

Before she could finish speaking, a light popped up on the screen.

【laboratory】

[Investigation Results: This room was previously used for biological experiments; a small amount of recyclable materials are currently found.]

Jiang Youchu's eyes lit up: "The lab! There's something good in there!"

She walked quickly inside, with Shen Wen following behind her, his hand on his submachine gun, his eyes scanning every corner.

The room contained several lab benches piled high with test tubes, beakers, and petri dishes.

Most of it was broken, with shards of glass scattered all over the ground.

Several metal cabinets stood against the wall, their doors half-open, filled with various bottles and jars.

Jiang Youchu leaned closer and scanned the bottles one by one—

50 bottles of medical alcohol (rotten wood grade)

[Adrenaline (Rotten Wood Grade) 30 Bottles]

[Mutant Serum (Rotten Wood Grade) 20 bottles]

20 bottles of concentrated sulfuric acid (rotten wood grade)

Hydrochloric acid (rotten wood grade) 20 bottles

[15 bottles of glucose (rotten wood grade)]

10 bottles of medical alcohol (rotten wood grade)

As she scanned the package, her speech quickened: "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, Shen Wen, we're rich! These are all chemicals!"

Shen Wen walked over and looked at the bottles and jars.

Medical alcohol, used for disinfection.

Adrenaline, for emergency use.

Concentrated sulfuric acid and hydrochloric acid are highly corrosive and can be used as weapons in critical situations.

Mutant serum...

Shen Wen frowned slightly, said nothing, and continued searching.

On the bottom shelf of the metal cabinet, a metal box lay quietly.

He took it out and opened it—

Inside was a yellowed drawing.

[Blueprint - Berserker Agent (Iron Grade)]

[Effect: Increases strength by 200% for 30 minutes after use. After the duration ends, there is a 30% chance of becoming a Corruptor.]

[Required materials: 1 bottle of mutant serum, 2 bottles of adrenaline]

Production location: workbench

[Warning: This medication has severe side effects; please use with extreme caution.]

Shen Wen stared at the blueprint, and an idea popped into his mind.

Where did those polluters come from?

Jiang Youchu leaned over to take a look, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered, "This thing... the side effects are terrifying."

With a 30% chance of turning you into a monster, who would dare use it?

Shen Wen put the blueprint away: "Whether we use it or not is another matter, just take it for now."

The two men emptied the metal cabinet of chemicals and stuffed them into their backpacks.

Two unopened boxes of reagents were found under the lab bench; they were all medical-grade glucose and saline solution.

"These can also be used," Jiang Youchu said. "They're good for cleaning external wounds and replenishing fluids."

Half an hour later, the second floor was ransacked.

The supplies were piled up in the corridor: medicines, chemicals, a few small pieces of equipment, and odds and ends dug out from various rooms.

Batteries, syringes, tourniquets, scalpels.

Shen Wen glanced at the time.

[Distance until end of stop: 01:10:00 (Stop delay in effect...)]