Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
Before going deep underground, Ming Chu had also pondered this question.
If there was nothing underground, that woman wouldn't have specifically mentioned it to Ming Chu. When she brought it up, her expression and posture were actually very pitiful.
Ming Chu had felt very subtle about it at the time, but because the situation was urgent, she hadn't thought much about it.
Until she stood on the third floor from the bottom.
The moment the door opened, Ming Chu heard a lot of noisy sounds—crisp, baby-like laughter, the sounds of infants.
The sounds were near and far. Ming Chu, Yan Yan, Xu Ruo, and Wen Zheng walked in together.
Passing through a corridor, what came into view was a group of children.
Or rather, infants.
The oldest couldn't have been more than two years old, walking shakily and stumbling. Seeing people enter, they weren't afraid; they grinned and rushed over, drooling.
"Ya ya ya!"
"Wa~"
"Ao-jie~"
"Zi-zi..."
"Xu-xu!"
They rushed out, babbling indistinctly. Although Ming Chu was only three years older than her sister Ming Ling, she had grown up taking care of her sister. Now, seeing these children rushing over, she subconsciously caught one who was about to fall.
The child grinned, revealing a smile with only a few tiny teeth, and planted a big, drooly kiss on Ming Chu's face.
"...Ji-ji! Xi-fan!"
The little milky voice was incredibly cute.