She placed the lunchbox directly on Shen An'an's lap across from her, wiping her mouth as she casually said...

"Don't waste food if you can't finish it."

Shen An'an first looked at Jin Shu in disbelief, and after receiving a confirming look, she couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks and, without thinking twice, lowered her head and stuffed large mouthfuls into her mouth.

He stuffed the food into her mouth while looking at her with concern.

But even if she doesn't eat this meal, it will eventually end up in the stomachs of those workers.

If the ending is death no matter what, she'd rather die a full-bodied ghost.

Worker Three was completely enraged by this scene, and without hesitation, he swung his axe at Jin Shu's shoulder!

Gao Linjun frowned and turned his face away.

Jin Shu brought this upon herself, and she deserves to bear the consequences.

Le Xin took off his coat and held it in front of him, also covering Gao Linjun's face, to prevent Jin Shu's blood from splattering on him.

About ten seconds passed, but the expected screams and the sound of blood splattering on clothes did not occur.

Le Xin exchanged a puzzled look with Gao Linjun, then turned her head to look at him. Immediately afterward, the clothes she was holding fell to the ground due to the huge emotional turmoil she felt.

At this moment, Jin Shu was not lying in a pool of blood, but the fierce and strong worker was sitting on the ground staring incredulously at the axe in his hand and the little girl in school uniform in front of him.

What just happened?

Was he kicked away by a little girl?

The pain in his buttocks constantly reminded him that he had indeed been kicked to the ground by a girl who weighed less than half of him.

Enraged, he grabbed the axe and scrambled to his feet, swinging it at Jin Shu's face once more.

This time he was even stronger, his expression twisted and ferocious, making him even more terrifying than the paper puppet flight attendant.

Just as the axe was about to fall, Jin Shu, who had been standing still, once again launched a flying kick. Before the axe could even touch her, she kicked him hard, sending him staggering backward until he uncontrollably fell back onto his seat.

This scene directly shocked the other two restless workers. They subconsciously lowered their hands, which were about to draw their weapons, and watched as their brother, gripping his axe, angrily and cursing, struggled to his feet.

But before he could even stand up, a pale hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder. The hand pressed down on his arm with great force, leaving him no strength to struggle.

"Who the hell is it...?"

The worker turned around angrily, completely unaware that the expressions of the people around him had become fearful and uneasy.

So when he turned his head, he was caught off guard and bumped into a pair of paper-thin smiling eyes, and the man immediately sat frozen on the spot.

He turned his head blankly and looked across at the other two workers, where his seat was.

And what about the one I'm sitting on now?

A chilling voice poured down from above, seemingly carrying a hint of excited, eerie laughter.

"You keep changing seats, you're so disobedient. In that case, you can just sit here forever."

The worker stared in horror and instinctively tried to get up and run away, but to his despair he found that his buttocks seemed to be glued to the seat, and no matter how much effort he put in, he couldn't move an inch.

"Don't kill me... I didn't mean to, I didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, the paper puppet attendant pulled out a steel nail longer than his forearm from somewhere and stabbed it into the worker's thigh.

Then, with his other hand, he picked up the axe from the worker's hand, aimed it at the top of the steel nail, and slowly began to hammer it down.

With the man's heart-wrenching screams, two steel nails were driven into his thighs.

That wasn't enough. The flight attendant then grabbed his arms and pressed them against the armrests on either side of the seat, where equally long steel nails were driven in.

"Ah—!! Ah—!!"

The man's screams continued, and the paper puppet attendant slowly pried open his mouth, then pressed his head directly against the back of the chair, driving the last steel nail from his mouth into the chair back.

Now, he couldn't shout anymore, and he couldn't move at all. He was nailed to his position, his wide-open eyes filled with endless despair and pain.

After finishing all this, the paper puppet attendant slowly turned around and returned to the first-class carriage, pushing the dining cart to continue distributing boxed meals to the first-class passengers.

His companion's body was pinned to the spot next to him, and the remaining two workers were noticeably more obedient.

Because of her long-term diet, Shen An'an couldn't eat much, and in the end, a lot of food was left over and ended up in Xiao Pai's stomach.

Although I wasn't full, at least I didn't have to endure that agonizing hunger pang.

"Jin Shu, where did all these people in first class come from? Are they all players like us?"

Xiao Pai didn't dare go too far inside. Before he could even look up, the flight attendant slapped him out. Now, he can only vaguely remember that there seemed to be quite a few people sitting in front of the first-class seats.

Jin Shu shook her head.

"I don't know, you can see for yourself when the time comes."

At this moment, Le Xin's complexion was noticeably worse. She couldn't help but clutch her stomach, and she bit her lip until it bled from hunger.

She didn't understand why this time was different from the last.

She clearly remembered that last time, the paper puppet attendant quickly distributed the meals to the first-class seats and then pushed the food cart to the second-class seats.

That's why she silently endured it, confidently waiting for the flight attendant to push the food cart over.

But now, as it gets later and later, the flight attendant is still busy in the first-class carriage and has no intention of coming out at all!

Gao Linjun was also so hungry that his face turned pale. Now everything looked like food to him. Even when he turned his head to look at Le Xin, a strong appetite flashed through his mind, which startled him so much that he quickly looked away and whispered.

"Will we starve to death if this continues?"

"No, those two workers were also starving for a day, and they didn't die. We won't starve to death so easily either."

How do you know they didn't eat anything yesterday?

Le Xin, his face tense and brows furrowed, was racking his brains trying to figure out how to get the lunchbox when suddenly the light above his head went out with a "snap"!

This immediately sent chills down the spines of the group who had just relaxed, causing them to look around in terror.

Just then, the flight attendant's eerie, hoarse voice came through the loudspeaker.

"Please note that the current time is 21:57."

Upon hearing this, the two workers who had been sitting quietly suddenly stood up and headed towards the sleeper car ahead without looking back. (End of Chapter)