War Paradise

Seeing that the bloodblade had already drawn his gun, Lin Chi was very happy, sat down at a table next to him, and waved to the bloodblade:

"Leave it to you, I'll take a break."

"..."

The girl stared at Lin Chi with scarlet eyes, but didn't say much, holding a knife in her left hand and a gun in her right, and walked forward slowly.

Since the prompt of the BOSS battle did not appear, it also showed that the battle that took place here was just an ordinary "small fight".

Lin Chi, who was asked to help fight the boss, didn't bother to help. What's more, being able to observe the bloodblade's battle up close is also a good harvest.

Lin Chi, who was sitting in the soft chair, turned his head, and a bullet struck him. It flew over his shoulder and blasted through the wooden carriage behind him.

The smell of gunpowder spread in the carriage, overwhelming the aroma of barbecue in the air, and the blood blade fired six consecutive shots at the flight attendant who had lost his head, exploding several eyes behind the opponent.

At the same time, the flight attendant pulled out the revolver and fired, and the blood blade jumped under the table on the other side. Several bullets broke the seat beside the table.

"have a good meal!"

The flight attendant came over with a laugh, but Lin Chi still didn't have any intention to help. He just continued to sit in the seat and stared at the girl lying under the table with interest:

"Come on, I'm going to be beaten to death." He said.

"you……"

The blood blade was clenching his teeth, and when the attack was about to happen, the voice from the flight attendant interrupted the conversation between the two:

"If the two of you are satisfied with the service we provide, please donate your flesh and blood to become food for new passengers? Everyone is hungry. It's great to have meals in the car...right?"

"Dining, are you talking about cannibalism?" Xuebian asked with a dumb voice.

"This is Mr. Spencer's instruction. He is a holy communion lover. He has deep knowledge in this respect." The flight attendant, who was full of bullet holes, tore off an eyeball hanging behind his back and threw it to the ground: "Very well. Sorry to make you feel uncomfortable, but you have nowhere to escape."

"It's Holy Communion again, can you say something different?" Lin Chi sighed.

——In some religious metaphors, “Holy Communion” does mean cannibalism. In previous games, Lin Chi also encountered monsters who enjoyed “Holy Communion”. However, what Xueblade cares about at this time is different from what Lin Chi thought:

"I want to know, how is the corpse dealt with here?" Bloodblade asked.

"Do you really want to discuss this with him?" Lin Chi looked at the girl lying under the table.

"Mr. Spencer is a civilized man. He likes cooked food. All the food is served on the table after cooking." The flight attendant was also very honest, and answered the bloodblade's question: "If you don't resist, you can die before you die. Enjoy the dishes we make."

boom! boom! boom!

Before the flight attendant's words were finished, the bloodblade suddenly stood up and fired three shots, interrupting the flight attendant's right wrist holding the gun. Through the proficiency accumulated just now, her accuracy has also reached a new level.

"You are a blasphemy against flesh and blood." The blood blade's voice was a few scales lower than usual, as if suppressing strong anger: "The precious flesh and blood of human beings were actually used for cooking by you? What's the difference between that and pork I will never approve of this behavior!"

"Is this the point?" Lin Chi couldn't help but complain.

"We are all gentlemen of the upper class. Cooking is necessary. Eating raw food is the act of barbarians." The flight attendant drew out a short-handled shotgun with his left hand and aimed at the bloodblade's head: "This passenger, please don't Mr. Spencer confuses the barbarians."

"Fuck you!"

Bloodblade almost roared, raised his right arm and fired at the flight attendant. The dining car was full of death, and it suddenly turned into a battlefield of bullets:

"Cooking destroys meat quality and DNA. What is the difference between roasted human meat and pork? Fresh flesh is the right way. I will kill you as a heresy today!"

"It seems that I don't need to do it anymore." Lin Chi raised Erlang's legs and put on a posture of watching the battle.

If the blood blade is sober, you should realize that it is impossible for the man-eaters of this era to know what "DNA" means. However, when her "principle" was broken, the girl also lost her little sanity, turned into a crazy defender, and shot faster.

"I want to kill you!" Howling Blood Blade.

"This passenger, you don't have the need to continue to live." The flight attendant seemed to be angry too, and his original kind tone sank: "I don't know how to appreciate delicious barbarians, there is no survival value!"

——Because there is a dispute about this kind of thing, it can be regarded as "unprecedented, no one to come after"...

Lin Chi secretly sighed in his heart, recalling the frequent online disputes over the taste of tofu and the grievances between Coca-Cola fans and Pepsi fans. Slowly spoke: "Humans still can't understand each other--"

His voice was interrupted by the rapid gunfire.

The gun battle in the dining car became fierce, and the two sides fought a battle of positions relying on tables and chairs. The corpse of the passenger fixed on the seat by the metal bracket was shattered under the bombardment of the bullet, and the back and chest cavity were shot through, exposing the internal cavity that had already been hollowed out.

These poor passengers are all turned into dead souls on the train. As for where their internal organs have gone, just look at the "delicious food" on the table to see clearly.

There was gunpowder in the carriage and bullets were flying everywhere, Lin Chi hid under the table, took out the Winchester M1873 rifle from his backpack, and pressed several bullets into the gun.

Although he said that he would not participate in the battle, the blood blade seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage now. It was not Lin Chi's style to watch his teammates be killed by the enemy.

"Die, barbarian!" the flight attendant yelled.

For blood blades whose body attribute values ​​are still in the category of ordinary people, it is indeed somewhat difficult to kill such non-human opponents alone. But her "enthusiasm" from the heart has made up for part of the lack of combat power, causing this little "girl" to explode with incredible power.

"Do you need my help?" Lin Chi looked at the blood blade that was changing bombs.

"Don't hinder me, I will personally smash him into ten thousand pieces." The blood blade clenched his teeth: "I hate this kind of violent heresy!"

"Can you handle it?" Lin Chi looked at the face of Bloodblade that was blackened by the smoke, "He seems to be pretty good."

"I still have a few tricks that are useless." Bloodblade reached into his bag and fumbled: "Trust me, he is dead!"

While speaking, Bloodblade took out a wooden wristband and buckled the thing on his left arm. A cold light shone from the brown wristband, as if a metal blade was hidden.

"What is this?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

"This is the inspiration I got from you." Bloodblade raised his mouth with a grinning smile:

"Finally, I will teach you how to deal with human flesh and blood."

"I'm not interested in this." Lin Chi shook his head.