That's amazing survival skills!

The axe, with its wooden handle and dark red paint, gleamed coldly under the light of the overhead incandescent bulb.

When the three women saw the fire axe, their first thought was not that he still had it, but how he got it.

Could it be that it was obtained from a house in that abandoned town and then hidden away?

Sure enough, this man was no good person at all!

"You... Waaaaah!"

Han Miao snapped out of her daze, pointed her finger at Lin Yuan's neck, and was about to say something when Wang Xi covered her mouth tightly and gave Lin Yuan an apologetic smile.

Gu Siyu glanced at the steel pipe in her hand, then at the fire axe in Lin Yuan's hand, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down. Otherwise, she might really do what Han Miao did and hit that smug face with a stick!

Damn it, that damn man!

That's so despicable!

"Whatever makes you happy," Gu Siyu said, almost through gritted teeth.

"It's okay, I'm quite happy."

Lin Yuan put the fire axe back in his equipment compartment, sat on the back of the metal chair, closed his eyes, and said, "There are still four hours left. Let me rest for a while."

"Can you still sleep now?" Han Miao pointed at Lin Yuan.

The outside world isn't very safe, and there are so many resources to consume, yet he can sleep so peacefully. Doesn't he have even the slightest sense of crisis?

"Otherwise what?" He opened his eyes a crack, glanced sideways at the furious Han Miao, and slowly closed them again. "If being anxious would have helped, our subway system would have been upgraded long ago."

"you!"

Wang Xi patted Han Miao on the shoulder and pointed his thumb in one direction.

Gu Siyu didn't argue or make a scene; she simply sat quietly in her metal chair and slowly closed her eyes.

"Let's rest first. There's no point in exhausting our mental energy too early."

"Let's conserve our energy and get more fiber later, that's the important thing."

Wang Xi returned to her seat and closed her eyes.

Seeing that the three of them had entered a nap state, Han Miao stomped her foot, returned to her seat in a huff, closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and couldn't help but rub her lower abdomen.

......

The sound of even breathing could be heard in the quiet subway space.

The cold, mechanical voice rang out again.

[There is one minute left until we reach the stop. Passengers, please prepare to disembark.]

Almost simultaneously, Wang Xi, Gu Siyu, and Lin Yuan opened their eyes, twisting their slightly stiff necks, making a cracking sound as they turned.

When Wang Xi twisted her neck, she noticed that Han Miao was sitting on the stool, looking somewhat anxious and restless, with her palms resting on her lower abdomen.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Xi reached out and placed her palm on Han Miao's forehead, feeling its normal temperature. "Strange, you don't have a fever."

She inhaled through her nose; the scent in the air wasn't exactly refreshing.

But I didn't smell the bloody odor that's unique to each month.

"No...it's nothing." Han Miao forced a smile.

"You don't look like you're alright." Wang Xi gently patted Han Miao's hand. "If you're not feeling well, just say so, and we'll try our best to help you."

"I...I'm really fine."

Lin Yuan stared at Han Miao with great interest, a strange smile appearing on her lips, before turning her gaze toward the front of the car.

[Station Name: Abandoned Town]

[Danger Level: Low.]

[Duration of stay: 10 hours.]

[Note: If you do not return within the specified time, you will be trapped in the town forever. What will happen to the town shrouded in mist is something you probably won't be interested in knowing.]

The four people inside the carriage could clearly feel the train slowly coming to a stop.

The car's shock absorption is somewhat effective, but not very good.

When the boat docked, Han Miao, who was clutching her stomach, looked even more unwell, and beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

The car door opened, and a cold wind blew in.

The sudden drop in temperature made all four of them shiver.

The sky outside the car was still a hazy gray, and the moonlight overhead was bright, without the heavy dark clouds that had obscured it the night before.

Compared to the modern buildings I saw last night, this place felt more like an ancient dwelling.

The hard, dry road stretched toward the town, with many old trees on both sides. The trunks were so thick that it would take three people to hug them. The most exaggerated feature was the large leaves, which were almost the size of an adult's palm.

"Let's stick to the previous decision."

"Um."

The road surface was dry, but there were still many small pebbles on the ground. Lin Yuan, who was wearing sneakers, felt a little pain under the pressure on the soles of his feet and couldn't help but look at Gu Siyu beside him.

The high heels she was wearing were very high; who knew when she might accidentally twist her ankle while walking on them.

The dirt road stretches to the end of the town, with houses standing side by side on both sides.

The stained glass, illuminated by the moonlight, cast dappled patterns of light.

Gu Siyu, holding a steel pipe, was about to push the door open and enter.

"Be careful, this place might not be as safe as the first stop." Lin Yuan kicked open the wooden door with a fire axe. "The benefits of the newbie village are probably over. There might be monsters inside."

Gu Siyu's hand froze in mid-air as she heard the violent sound of the door being kicked open behind her. The moment she turned around, Lin Yuan's figure had already entered the wooden house.

"You're actually a pretty nice person, but what you say and what you do are not the same."

Gently push open the door and step inside.

Two people were squatting by the subway, pulling weeds. Han Miao couldn't help but look in their direction. The two squatting people had an expression of unbearable discomfort on their faces.

The two were moving quickly and had already searched seven or eight wooden houses.

Da da da.

Hearing the sound of leaves being plucked behind him, Wang Xi couldn't help but turn around and ask, "These things don't produce any fiber, why are you going to all that trouble picking them..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Miao was seen running forward, clutching a handful of leaves in one hand and covering his lower abdomen with the other, his back view looking somewhat disheveled and comical.

Wang Xi just watched until Han Miao went into the nearest room. As if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but smile, shook her head, and squatted down again to start pulling weeds.

"This is the only way we can do it."

The wooden door was open, and the room was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Furniture, worn down by the invisible grinding of time, eventually becomes a mixture of slag and dust.

Han Miao looked through several rooms but couldn't find a toilet. However, there was a lot of dry grass in the room that was full of miscellaneous items, and the floor was uneven. He was in excruciating abdominal pain.

"Fine, this will do!"

He reached for the buttons on his jeans and quickly unbuttoned them.

The room was dark, with only a faint light shining through a hole in the window overhead.

The next second, a clear spring flows over the rocks!

"Mmm~ Ugh~"

Han Miao visibly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

"Ugh, when have I ever suffered like this?" Han Miao stared at the leaf in his hand and suddenly felt that this place was no place for a human to stay!

Perhaps because it was too quiet and too dark around her, she was unable to "unload" for a while.

rustle.....

The faintest sounds were amplified in the darkness.

Han Miao nervously turned around. Apart from the weeds, there was nothing else. The rustling sound was still faintly ringing out. A chill ran down his spine and straight to his head. He quickly stood up, pulled up his pants, and hurriedly tried to button them up.

I immediately felt something gripping my ankle; it was rough, not very long, but incredibly strong.

what--!

The piercing screams carried far into the dark and silent night.

Lin Yuan, who had just kicked open a door, turned around abruptly, grabbed a fire axe, and rushed back the way he came.

Gu Siyu had just come out of the house when she rushed toward the direction of the sound.

He didn't look well.

They were clearly asked to just pull some weeds and collect some fiber, but they couldn't even do something as simple as that. I really don't know what the point of their existence is!

Han Miao, who had just rushed out, collided head-on with Gu Siyu.

The two women fell to the ground at the same time, and the steel pipes in their hands clattered to the ground.

Gu Siyu immediately reached out and grabbed the steel pipe back into her hand, glaring fiercely at the guy in front of her who had no real skills but loved to cause trouble.

"I told you to pull weeds and collect fiber around the subway station, what are you doing here?!"

"There's...there's something inside!"