Armed Train in the Apocalypse-Chapter 324 - 228: Where Do You Think You’re Going?

Chapter 324: Chapter 228: Where Do You Think You’re Going?

With a beauty by his side, Qi Zhiyuan still suppressed his anger, squeezing out a cold breath from between his teeth, "Who are you? You look a bit unfamiliar."

A dozen young men emerged from the crowd, holding steel pipes and daggers, sneering at Su Huan in the center, as if to add weight to Qi Zhiyuan’s words, increasing the pressure on these two reckless kids in the middle.

A few bartenders didn’t say anything but subtly positioned themselves at the door.

Witnessing this scene, a hint of excitement flashed in the cold and numb eyes of the people around.

Anticipating the violence to come.

Xiaodong felt his legs turn to jelly, unable to muster any strength at all.

In his heart, he wished he could slap himself two minutes ago. If he had left right after getting things ready, everything would have been fine.

Now it’s a complete disaster, not only is he going to get beaten, but he’s also going to drag Su Huan down with him.

Thinking this, Xiaodong, not knowing where he got the courage, trembled as he defended, "It’s his first time at the shelter, I brought him without looking carefully. If you’re going to hit someone, hit me."

Qi Zhiyuan laughed with anger, even a little punk dared to protect someone in front of him. His expression suddenly turned cold and sinister.

"Get out of the way, can’t he speak for himself? Long-haired kid, who are you?"

With a face full of malice, no matter what Su Huan said, Qi Zhiyuan was prepared to humiliate him thoroughly today.

In his limited understanding, this was the only way to regain face in front of Zhang Min and demonstrate the class difference between him and Su Huan!

"Conductor..."

Qi Zhiyuan sneered, "And who the hell is the conductor—"

Before finishing his sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The voice didn’t come from Su Huan’s mouth before him, but a clear female voice by his ear.

Qi Zhiyuan turned back in surprise to see the woman who had always been indifferent to him suddenly bloom like a peony, her eyebrows relaxed, her eyes brimming with spring water, their luminous gaze leaving him dazed.

But realizing this smile wasn’t because of him, Qi Zhiyuan was driven crazy with jealousy.

Being the focus of all eyes, Su Huan seemed indifferent to the turmoil caused by him, his gaze fixed on the bowl in front of him as if making some significant decision.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out two fingers, grabbing a slightly burnt fried bread slice.

The moment he touched the greasy surface, his brow furrowed.

Then at an extremely fast pace, he placed the meat patty between the bread slices, covered it with the last slice, and handed it to Xiaodong beside him, saying seriously, "The bread is best right after it’s fried, it’ll go soft if you wait."

Xiaodong turned his head stiffly, looking at the simple sandwich in Su Huan’s hand and the cold gazes around, his newly gathered courage shattered.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Brother, you truly are my real brother.

At a time like this, not even certain if you can keep your legs, and you’re still thinking about eating!

"Try it."

Su Huan again offered the sandwich to his mouth.

Xiaodong, with tears in his eyes, took a bite.

Oh... it’s really delicious.

Zhang Min stepped forward, her uniquely supple waist of a young adult woman occupying Su Huan’s view, "Conductor, long time no see!"

Qi Zhiyuan restrained his emotions, reluctantly smiling, "Minmin, you know this person?"

Su Huan just then lifted his eyelids, offering the two a gentle smile, "Long time no see, but it seems your taste has declined."

Zhang Min’s smile froze on her face at his words, her loose hair slowly floated up.

Her gem-like clear eyes instantly turned dark red as if filled with blood, raising her hand to fall on Qi Zhiyuan’s chest like a pesky scab. Even though he was an evolver, under the pure strength of a Tier One Evolver, he flew backward like a bowling ball.

Under a gaze of shock, Qi Zhiyuan crashed into a dozen of the onlookers.

Causing a burst of wailing.

The incident happened too suddenly, even his followers were dumbfounded, holding clubs unsure of whether to avenge Young Master Qi first or rescue people.

"Hurry, what are you standing around for, help Young Master Qi!"

"What about the woman?"

"Shut up!"

"..."

The sudden violence, coupled with Qi Zhiyuan being beaten, not only didn’t scare the crowd, it actually excited them more.

Clearly, there’s a story here!

In the apocalypse, what’s the most despairing?

No food or water?

No, it’s boredom!

It’s living without stories, without meaning!

The crowd stirred into more excited discussions, accompanied by the cries of the injured and the shouts of Qi Zhiyuan’s men, turning the quiet bar lively in an instant.

Su Huan shaded his forehead with one hand, glanced at Qi Zhiyuan’s position, and tutted, "Oh, Minmin, your hand’s too heavy, even if it’s your own man, you shouldn’t be this harsh."

Zhang Min trembled with anger, gritting her teeth, "No!"

"Even if it’s his fault, you shouldn’t..."

Zhang Min took a deep breath, no longer entangled in the topic, "Aren’t you curious how I appeared here?"

Su Huan blinked, "I kind of am. How did you survive the zombie tide?"

Zhang Min instinctively wanted to tell how she thrillingly escaped the zombie tide, how she unlucky fell into the Iron-Eating Tree, and then how she ended up in the Flood Zone... Any of these experiences would be thrilling enough for an 18-year-old girl.

While other girls were pampered, she wandered among the roaring zombie hordes and the desires of people.

Fear and uncertainty clung to her like maggots to a bone; it was only her obsession with Su Huan that kept her going.

And in such chaos and warfare, she spent her 18th year to enter her 19th.