Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
An hour later.
In front of Ming Chu lay a pile of gold and jewelry, along with several addresses and passwords. These were the locations and codes for several warehouses, all of which were stocked with plenty of items. If it weren't for Ming Chu saying that her space wasn't as big as Zhong Shuang imagined, Zhong Shuang would have wanted to keep asking for more.
As for whether the Zhong family wanted to give it up?
First, Zhong Shuang was able to return; if she didn't agree, her shares couldn't be transferred.
Secondly, Zhong Shuang was also holding a gun.
Not a tranquilizer gun, but a real one.
This gun had been used; it had left holes in Second Uncle Zhong and several others.
However, Zhong Shuang wasn't in a hurry to kill them, not because she was kind, but because she knew the situation outside was bad, so she shot their legs to cripple them instead.
Sometimes, living is more painful than dying.
"Let's go," Zhong Shuang let out a long breath.
It was as if some heavy, gloomy things had been exhaled with that breath. In Ming Chu's eyes, Zhong Shuang looked much brighter. She smiled and said: "Alright, let's go."
As she spoke, she walked over and pushed Zhong Shuang toward the exit.
"Wait!"
The sudden voice made Ming Chu and the others stop.
They turned around and saw that the person who called out was Zhong Shuang's cousin.
"Yueyue!" Second Uncle Zhong felt a special emotion for this daughter who had been guarding him just now. Although his daughter couldn't stop anything, she had stayed by his side the whole time.
She hadn't ignored him as a father just because she had been with her mother for many years. Second Uncle Zhong felt a touch of pity for this daughter, who was neither the oldest nor the youngest and whom he rarely saw. He endured the pain and said weakly: "Don't, don't call her, don't take risks..."