Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
Faster than the blood droplets was Ming Chu's helmet.
The blood droplets splattered onto the helmet and were blocked completely. Not a single drop touched Ming Chu; instead, Ming Chu grabbed her hand directly.
"What do you want to do?"
The woman's cheeks twitched. Her twisted, ferocious face froze. She looked at Ming Chu in disbelief, feeling that the situation had already exceeded her expectations.
"Rest in peace," Ming Chu didn't say much, nor did she explain how she had discovered the woman's problem. She raised her hand and twisted the woman's neck.
Mad Blood patients had tenacious vitality. Even with her neck twisted, she was still moving. Ming Chu drew her knife, stabbed her heart and head to finish her off, and then dismembered her limbs.
She was still struggling.
But Ming Chu didn't continue.
Because the Mad Blood patients who had been hit in the heart and head by Hu Lin had actually died in the end; it was just that for them, being hit in vital areas like the head and heart meant they could still live for ten minutes to two hours.
The woman struggled on the ground. Ming Chu didn't look at her again, but confirmed the container's number and walked toward the container next to it.
This container was quite large. Ming Chu estimated the size of her space; looking at it like this, it really didn't seem like it would fit, but what if she squeezed the shape of the space?
The edges of the space gradually covered the small cruise ship, and those supplies were also placed inside the small cruise ship. Ming Chu spent about three minutes pulling out a rough shape of the container.
She raised her hand and placed it on the container.
...It didn't go in.
Ming Chu didn't believe it. She even tried to expand the space as much as possible. This time, it was confirmed that it could fit, but the container just wouldn't go in.
Her perception of the space couldn't be wrong, so why couldn't the main space fit the item? It wasn't like there were living creatures inside... wait!
Ming Chu suddenly thought of a possibility. The poop smell she had smelled seemed to be coming from this container?
"Is there anyone inside?"
Ming Chu asked in a low voice.