A Weak Passerby | BL, EDITED MTL

Chapter 27: Sincere confession

As night fell, dark clouds cast a shadow over the sky.

After the last ray of light completely merged into the darkness, the mutants that had been hiding in every dark corner during the day came out in full force like hyenas awakened by the darkness, emitting creepy low-frequency roars.

The train running on the widened track became the target of countless mutants' pursuit and attack.

They kept hitting the iron railings on the outermost part of the train, ignoring the erected spikes. Even though their bodies were pierced through, they did not feel the pain and continued to pounce tirelessly, trying to climb onto the train to eat the prey on board.

The soldiers on duty on the second floor, with the help of the awakened ones on duty on the third floor, resisted the mutants who kept coming one after another. Even though they had experienced such situations countless times, they were still terrified every time, fearing that these horrible and hideous mutants would break through the defense line outside the train and drag them down to eat.

There are no windows on the lowest level of the train.

The survivors living on the lower floor could not see what was happening outside, but they could clearly hear the roars and crashes of the mutants.

Although the outermost part of the train was heavily reinforced and widened for defense, it would not be much wider. For the survivors sleeping in the left and right rows of the train, it felt like the mutants were only separated from them by a wall.

Even though they knew they should be safe enough on the train, the psychological tension did not ease.

Some timid people could not help but cover their ears with their hands. They closed their eyes tightly, their bodies trembled slightly, and uttered trembling prayers.

Liu Qingzhi slept on a long deck covered with a soft blanket, looking at the stone slabs on the top with some boredom.

Although his previous habits allowed him to fall asleep quickly when he wanted to sleep, the whole environment was really noisy at the moment.

There were the trembling mutterings of some survivors in the carriage, the roar of the train, the roars of the mutants as they kept hitting the train fence, and the footsteps of people on the upper floor.

These sounds intertwined together, making Liu Qingzhi only think of two words: noisy.

Slime quickly said: "Host, calm down."

Liu Qingzhi replied: "My emotions are very stable now."

Hearing Liu Qingzhi say this, Slime was instantly relieved.

Just stability is good, just stability is good.

As a system, it was bound to Liu Qingzhi from the very beginning.

From the first time Liu Qingzhi entered the high-risk world as a player, to the final clearance of one difficult plane after another.

During this process, it always followed Liu Qingzhi. Although Liu Qingzhi's emotions were very stable in most cases, as a binding system, it knew how destructive power its host could have when he became really irritated.

For the little slime, the thing it fears most is that its host Liu Qingzhi gets angry.

none of them.

Fortunately, Liu Qingzhi rarely gets angry.

In fact, Liu Qingzhi didn't want to sleep simply because he didn't want to sleep, and there was no external interference.

Liu Qingzhi didn't fall asleep here.