Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
Ming Chu's suitcase was cyan, covered in quite a few stickers, looking cute, though now it was stained with brain matter and blood, making it look dirty.
But for a 26-inch suitcase, it stood to reason that Brother Wang shouldn't be unable to lift it.
Staring at the suitcase for a long while, Brother Wang asked: “Do you still want this suitcase?”
“Of course I do!”
How could Ming Chu not want her precious suitcase? She reached out and lifted the suitcase with ease.
And when the suitcase was lifted, those bloodstains and brain matter slid off on their own, and in an instant, the suitcase was clean again.
Ming Chu breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't have to clean it herself; the talent suitcase had a self-cleaning ability, otherwise, she doubted she would ever take it out to use again.
“Let me try lifting it.”
Seeing Ming Chu's effortless appearance, Brother Wang suddenly spoke up.
Ming Chu said: “Ah?” but still let go.
Then Brother Wang used all his strength to lift the suitcase and finally managed to raise one corner.
Brother Wang: “...”
His expression was indescribable: “Don't you think the suitcase is heavy?”
“Not heavy at all.” Ming Chu looked innocent.
After all, the suitcase had zero weight for her, so how could she feel it was heavy?
As for Brother Wang's side?
She didn't want to explain. She pointed at the captain: “He has already lost so much blood, are you sure you really aren't going to take care of him first?”