My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 835 - Sudden Conflict! A Terrifying

Su Mo was not afraid after sensing that some type of conflict might have occurred. It only took him a minute or two to squeeze into the crowded carriage.

“What happened, Sir?”

Su Mo randomly spotted a tall man around his age and approached him to ask about the situation.

“Sigh. What else could it be? It’s probably another foolish robber that sneaked into the train again, trying to make a fortune here.

“I’ve seen this sort of thing happen a lot. People often try to flex their power just because they have guns.

“Too bad for him because the man who was robbed was also stubborn and probably did not agree to his request. So, the two of them got into a fight.”

They were still three to four carriages from where the conflict broke out, but blood had already spread to the current carriage. Evidently, the situation was not as simple as the man made it out to be.

There were clearly a lot of casualties, numbering at least five or more.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before Su Mo could ask any more questions, another wave of gunshots erupted in the carriage ahead.

This time, Su Mo could hear clearly that it was not the previous revolver anymore but a powerful automatic rifle.

Most of the people panicked, and the carriage became increasingly packed.

The people inside wanted to go out, and the people outside wanted to enter the carriage. Suddenly, the crowd traffic was stuck like a hamburger, with everyone stuck and unable to move.

There was no other choice.

Su Mo sensed that the train’s speed had reduced to an acceptable range for him. Then, he bent down and climbed straight out of the window, landing firmly on the ground. Finally, he got out of the crowd.

Many people beside him watched his actions and followed suit. They climbed out the window and tried to jump out of the carriage.

Unfortunately, not everyone had strong physical qualities and the abilities of an interstellar human like Su Mo did.

Most people jumped off but were thrown off by the residual speed of the train and stumbled because of the stones near the train tracks, falling to the ground and crying in pain.

Only a small portion of less than 20% of the people that followed Su Mo’s footsteps could land firmly on the ground. Then, they walked toward the conflict site to investigate what had happened.

This phenomenon was not because these people were curious and wanted to join in the fun.

There were countless abnormal and dangerous things happening in the wasteland.

Therefore, the reason they wanted to check things out was to give themselves enough time to escape if something terrible happened. Staying in the carriage and waiting for danger to strike would be too late to escape!

Su Mo went full force and dashed all the way.

For some reason, an inexplicable sense of threat haunted him ever since he heard the gunshots. Something was telling him that the source of this incident was not as simple as he thought.

On top of that, the subsequent gunshots and shouts gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

It was a pity that he no longer had an interstellar human physique. Thus, despite the sense of danger, Su Mo had to inspect it for himself to really know what was happening.

Soon, under the “envious” eyes of the other passengers, Su Mo quickly rushed to the first place and was about ten meters away from the carriage where the incident occurred.

With Su Mo’s speed and distance, it would only take him three to five seconds to know what was happening in the carriage.

Suddenly, Su Mo’s powerful body control stopped his forward movement and sunk deeply into the stones, causing a loud rumbling sound.

One second later, a figure flew out of the carriage and slammed into the ground with a significant impact, bleeding all over.

The blood did not splash onto Su Mo because he stopped about a meter away. It dyed the stones in front of him red.

“F*ck? Why is this thing here?”

Su Mo looked closely at the figure shot out the window by the powerful automatic rifle and saw several large holes in the central part of its body with blood pouring out from the wounds.

The next moment, he was shocked and screamed internally.

It had a gray-black face, scarlet eyes, and fangs about five centimeters long. Its limbs also had a strange black glow.

Even though it had been fatally wounded, it still twitched after falling to the ground like a worm.

Su Mo was incredibly familiar with this creature.

It was no exaggeration to say that this was part of the group of experimental creatures with only their heads left in captivity within his territory in the real wasteland.

He was waiting for the level of science in the territory to reach a higher level so that they could start research and formulate an antidote for this “zombie” virus in advance.

‘Eight years. How could this be?

‘Why was the disaster expected to happen in two years delayed until eight years later?’𝐟𝓇ℯ𝒆we𝒃𝘯𝒐νe𝑙.co𝚖