Chapter 12 - Delicious

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The crowd in the carriage understood the current predicament and for a moment were at a loss as to what to do next.

"If it really is a constant loop of Möbius ring-like space, then that means that this underground train will never reach its stop ......" said Zhao Gang, frowning tightly and looking out of the underground car window at the pitch black scene.

If it wasn't for the sound and slight swaying sensation of the train moving, the people inside the carriage wouldn't even be able to tell that the train was still in motion. The whole train was like travelling through a bottomless hell, taking the people on board to an irreversible death. This predicament made everyone discouraged and unable to think of a way to escape.

Zhao Jun also looked worried and said, "Yes, the task given to us by the Machine is to live until the underground reaches the end of the line, and if this train never reaches the end of the line, then maybe we really won't be able to escape from here."

But even so, Zhao Jun didn't want to give up the hope that was so close at hand, and he started discussing information about the big boss with Zhao Gang, trying to find out the monster's weaknesses and thus increase their chances of survival. It was a slim hope after all, and both of them had incomparable gloom on their faces, a heavy atmosphere that soon infected the passengers nearby, making them uneasy as well.

"What are we going to do? I don't want to die!"

"Someone help us! Why haven't the police come to save us?"

"Will it never stop? Whoops! I don't believe it, someone will definitely come to save us ......"

The few surviving passengers didn't quite understand what Zhao Gang and Zhao Jun had just talked about, but one thing they did understand was that there might be no way for them to escape from here ever again. This underground ride, which had hit a ghost, was about to become the place where they would be buried. This made the passengers desperate to an extreme, and the cries once again sounded low and mournful.

Zen listened to the cries in his ears and silently turned his head to look at the billboards outside the window that were blinding him.

He couldn't understand why these people were so full of drama.

Wasn't the underground train still going? It wasn't going the wrong way.

It seemed like it had been a long time since he had heard the sound of the stop, had he just been so focused on the song that he had missed the announcement? Zen swept a slightly confused glance out the car window at the underground platform that was slowly approaching.

The next moment.

"Dingdong--"

"Earth Mall Station 2 has arrived, please get off in time-"

The mournful and desperate mood was interrupted for a second time as the doors of the car not far away slowly opened amidst the dumbfounded gazes of the passengers. While aside, Zhao Gang and Zhao Jun were still speculating on the boss's weakness before the station announcement sounded.

Zhao Gang looked serious: "I was crouching on the right side of the third seat on the left side of the carriage, about 1.5 metres away from the monster in a straight line. Holding a gun in my hand at the time, with blood splashed into one eye, and moving roughly like this-"

Zhao Gang reinforced his posture and crouched down somewhat obscenely, leaning against the carriage wall. Seeing this, Zhao Jun looked equally serious and also crouched down to carefully observe the pose that had accidentally avoided the boss's killing condition.

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