Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Ming Chu stop, Aloshi asked with confusion.
Ming Chu didn't hide it; she just looked at Aloshi with a rather magical gaze: "Don't you feel it? Someone was staring at us just now. I saw a pair of blood-red eyes."
"Blood-red eyes? Pink eye?" Aloshi actually asked that.
Ming Chu: "..."
How did you survive other alien worlds being this naive?
And are you really naive, or are you just pretending?
If he was pretending, Ming Chu would have to admire him; he could even deceive her intuition.
Ming Chu looked at him with a strange expression and asked: "Since you said every world has dangers, do you know what the danger in this world is?"
"I've seen a little bit; it seems like people are going crazy," Aloshi nodded.
Ming Chu: "What are the characteristics of the people going crazy?"
Aloshi looked innocent: "They're just crazy, they all went to commit suicide."
Ming Chu: "..."
Very well.
She knew now; this person was just purely dense.
Sighing, Ming Chu said: "Those crazy people, they are infectious. It's highly likely to be blood-borne, and it might even be transmissible without wounds. They still have their reason, they will lie, they will disguise themselves, and their eyes will turn red... though it's unclear if they are always red or only turn red under specific circumstances."
She told Aloshi some of the characteristics she knew, and Aloshi looked moved: "You're so kind."
Ming Chu closed her eyes, just about to urge him to hurry up, when she heard Aloshi say: "No wonder I feel this place smells so bad."
"Smells bad?" Ming Chu's gaze sharpened, "What scent did you smell?"
"A kind of fishy, foul blood smell, different from the scent of normal blood." Aloshi twitched his nose and pointed in roughly three directions, "The smell seems stronger over there."