Chapter 148 The Train Starts

Bang——

Before Zhao Yi finished speaking, a seaweed instantly pumped the air and made a loud noise, knocking the steel pipe in his hand away!

Zhao Yi only felt a numbness in his palm, and the steel pipe broke into two pieces from the middle, and fell to the ground with a clang. Strange spells were entrenched on the broken end of the steel pipe, and it was like a living thing.

Zhao Yi was stunned. He stood there blankly. He felt contempt and disdain from those twisted seaweeds... His courage was just a ridiculous toy in front of these powerful disasters.

Anger and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart, and Zhao Yi's eyes were full of bloodshot.

But he was not knocked down by this scene. Instead, he picked up a crowbar from the ground with his backhand, roared and ran out of the warehouse, as if ready to fight these seaweeds to the death.

Just as the seaweeds were about to twitch, a booming gunshot suddenly rang out!

Bang——! !

The deconstruction force instantly annihilated the two seaweeds into nothingness, and a gap was opened in the siege in front of the warehouse. Chen Ling, wearing a blood-red coat, stood in front of the gap, aiming the muzzle of the gun with green smoke at the twisting seaweeds on both sides.

"Go quickly." Chen Ling said calmly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi immediately turned back to the warehouse, picked up Ling'er, and ran towards Chen Ling without hesitation.

The other seaweeds on both sides were enraged and lashed at Zhao Yi and the other two frantically, but Zhao Yi's steps did not stop at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed forward... He had already given his life to Chen Ling.

Bang bang——!

Two more gunshots rang out, and Zhao Yi clearly felt that the strong wind that was rolling towards him disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, he had already rushed out of the siege of seaweed and came to Chen Ling.

He was about to say something when he saw Chen Ling's face turn pale.

"Chen Ling, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chen Ling glanced at the puddles at the bottom of the seaweed and said immediately, "Avoid those water or ice, or anything that can reflect light... Winter Harbor is likely to be extinct in the hands of this thing."

"But... but there is ice everywhere here!" Zhao Yi looked at the frost-covered ground in front of him and said bitterly.

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed the muzzle of the gun at his lungs with his backhand, and pulled the trigger!

When his body was pierced by the bullet, his eyes quickly climbed up a touch of scarlet, and then his right foot suddenly lifted up and stomped heavily on the ground!

Boom!

Dense cracks spread on the ice surface and shattered with a bang. Chen Ling's kick directly shook the frost within dozens of meters around into ice chips.

"No more now."

This scene made Zhao Yi and Ling'er dumbfounded. Zhao Yi looked at the bullet holes that Chen Ling had left on himself, and his brain went into a state of panic... This was the first time he had seen Chen Ling's fighting style with his own eyes. He seemed to understand why the people on Frost Street had such a subtle attitude towards Chen Ling at that time...

Chen Ling glanced behind him, and the seaweed in the distance was approaching here frantically, "Follow me."

Zhao Yi and Ling'er followed Chen Ling, passing through several warehouses and buildings in succession, and finally stopped in front of a cordon. Behind the cordon was a tall and wide warehouse.

Chen Ling cut the cordon with a knife, and his bloody hands pressed directly on the heavy steel door. As the veins on his arms popped up one by one, he actually pushed the door weighing hundreds of kilograms back!

A low creaking sound sounded, and dust covered Zhao Yi's eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a tall steel monster quietly crawling in the warehouse.

It was a train, a train exactly the same as the K18 they drove when they came here.

"This..." Zhao Yi's eyes widened, "Why is there a K18 here?"

"Hurry up and get on board."

Chen Ling didn't have time to explain to him, and directly drove the two to the control room. The control room of this train was basically the same as the previous one. The only difference was that both the operating lever and other tight instrument buttons were connected by some strange blood vessels.

These blood vessels grew on the surface of each instrument and finally gathered in the center of the dashboard. A dry palm stretched out from the inside of the dashboard, as if holding something in the air.

Ling'er was startled by this scene, and Zhao Yi on the side also exclaimed:

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Ling stood by the front of the train and saw the dense seaweed flying outside, and his brows frowned unconsciously... If this continues, even if the train leaves the warehouse, it will be entangled by these things if the speed is not enough. If this train is also destroyed, everything will be over.

"Zhao Yi, you drive." Chen Ling glanced around, picked up a few barrels of gasoline from the warehouse, and flipped them lightly to the roof of the car.

"Me? I can't drive this thing!"

"This thing should have some special driving method, you try it."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes naturally fell on the dry hand in the center of the dashboard. All the instruments are connected to this hand. It looks like a central existence, but the more you look at this hand, the more creepy it is. Even Zhao Yi is a little scared.

But Zhao Yi is Zhao Yi who is not afraid of anything. He gritted his teeth and directly held his hand with the dry hand.

When the two hands touched, the withered hand closed like lightning, tightly holding Zhao Yi's palm. The next moment, a ball of fire burned in the boiler, and the hum of steam resounded throughout the warehouse, almost deafening several people.

Steam spewed out of the chimney and soon filled the entire warehouse. As the transmission rod gradually started, this mysterious train that had been stagnant in Winter Harbor for a long time finally started again and slowly drove out of the warehouse.

Seeing this, Chen Ling directly threw a gasoline barrel in his hand, drawing an arc and falling towards the flying seaweed.

Before the seaweed began to attack the gasoline barrel, Chen Ling raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Bang——!

The gasoline barrel exploded in mid-air, and the burning fire fell from the sky and covered the ground. The seaweed full of spells curled up and squirmed in it. As the ice and puddles on the surface were evaporated by the flames, the seaweed also disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, go for it!" Zhao Yi seemed to have mastered the method of driving this train. He pulled his dry hand forward and pushed it forward, and the train crashed directly into the flames!

On the front of the train, Chen Ling threw gasoline barrels in the direction of travel and ignited them. A flaming track was laid in the wilderness of Winter Harbor in the cold wind. A strange hissing sounded in the sea of ​​fire, as if something was roaring in anger.

The flames danced around the steel behemoth, but could not cause any impact on it. The train crashed out of the sea of ​​fire unstoppably, and the wind and flames rolled around it, rushing straight away from the coastline.

The blood-colored coat stood on the dark roof. Chen Ling looked back at the frozen sea with surging waves, his face a little solemn.

"Speed ​​faster...something is coming out of the sea."