Chapter 31 - The Diversity of the Crowd (This chapter is not recommended for reading while eating)
The passengers who were taking emergency shelter had just confirmed that the wailing sounds did not seem to be from a murder scene, and were about to stick their heads out to watch the incident.
When he heard what Soda said, he immediately shrank back - eating melon is one thing, but no one wants to get involved in shit!
I'm so scared.
Someone hiding in the crowd took a look at Chai Hong through the gap and saw the poop-like thing on his hand and on his pants.
What else is there to think about?
The wind is strong and you can’t help shouting!
Some people ran to other carriages, while others ran here.
After all, eating melons is something that is engraved in everyone's bones. Not everyone knows what exactly happened here. They just heard that it was not a horror event, so they all want to see what exactly happened.
Some people have a strong psychological endurance. Even if it means risking being splashed with shit, they still want to wait and see whether Chai Hong will continue to randomly grab someone and smear shit on them.
For such an exciting event, they must be there to record it!
vomit--
Unable to look closely at the poop on Chai Hong's body, these people suppressed the urge to vomit, their eyes shining with excitement, waiting for the follow-up of this lively event with both excitement and nausea.
People who were watching the fun came and went, and Chai Hong finally woke up from the severe pain in his hand. There was still some sweat on his forehead. It took him a while to realize what the people around him were whispering about.
Chai Hong looked bewildered: What's missing? What's missing?
Why couldn't he understand what these people were saying?
Isn't it because you found out that he wanted to eat some salty pig's trotters that you pointed fingers at him?
He felt another wave of pain in his hand, and was about to bite Wei Mi back for hurting him for no reason, when he caught a glimpse of the feces-yellow color.
Chai Hong:?
? !
? !!
Chai Hong: “Ahhhh!”
People watching the fun: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Sure enough, those who always take risks to watch the fun will one day become part of the fun.
Because Chai Hong frantically shook his hands in fear, the yellow shit splashed everywhere and rushed to every onlooker who stayed close to it.
At this time, Soda had already taken Wei Mi and hid behind the crowd.
Don't get me wrong, what she sprayed on Chai Hong was certainly not real shit.
After signing the contract with Weimi, Soda not only purchased some work tools, but also made some small props with the help of the system, specifically for dealing with emergencies.
What is an emergency?
Anyone who has ill intentions towards her and the young master, but cannot be beaten on the spot, can be classified as an emergency.
The small prop used on Chai Hong was just something that looked a lot like poop, smelled a lot like poop, and tasted... I don't know if it tasted like Soda, after all, she had never done such a thing.
I can catch an experimental contestant to identify him later.
Anyway, actually this thing is not really poop.
In essence, the little prop used by Soda is safe and harmless. At most, it may look a bit like a mental attack and bring a certain amount of spiritual stimulation to people.
So as the maker of the props, even though Soda herself knew that all this was fake, she still immediately took the young master and slipped behind the human wall after she finished speaking.
With a defensive line, Soda can observe the situation with peace of mind and control the overall situation.
For example, now, because several passers-by were unfortunately splashed, they finally believed that Chai Hong was really a person who would throw shit on others as soon as he disagreed with something.
But when they realized this, they had already gone completely crazy.
In the chaos, Chai Hong was punched and kicked several times, and he didn't even see who was behind it.
Before the situation got out of control, Soda swung her hand and covered Chai Hong with a large shawl. She also wrapped herself tightly with another special smock. "I've got him under control. There won't be any more splashing. Everyone, stay calm and don't cause a stampede!"
The whole chaotic process was actually not long, only about ten seconds, and was mainly concentrated on the few people closest to Chai Hong.
To put it bluntly, although there were many people on the subway during this time period, they were not so crowded that people were close to each other, otherwise Chai Hong's fall would not have looked so fake.
Normally, he wouldn't fake a fall in such a crowd because it would be easy to be seen.
However, Chai Hong was irritated by Soda's appearance. He was only thinking about punishing the other party and venting his resentment, and he didn't care about so many other things.
But he didn't expect that not only did he fail, but he also got himself covered in shit.
That's getting off topic.
In short, the biggest victims of this short farce are the few people who were closest to the scene just to watch the fun.
There wasn't much yellow shit on Chai Hong's hands, and since it had stayed in his hands for a while, it wasn't easy for it to splash around.
If he hadn't swung his hand so violently, the people in the inner circle might have been able to escape.
At this time, seeing Soda subdue the man, the other onlookers, who had learned from the painful experience of the unfortunate children, applauded from a distance.
Yes, even if they have seen someone get infected with their own eyes, there are still brave people who love to watch from a distance.
At this moment, a vacuum zone formed where Chai Hong was. Apart from the few passers-by who were splashed earlier, the only one left was Soda, who had wrapped Chai Hong in a cloth.
In the eyes of the brave onlookers, Soda is truly brave at this moment, and they are willing to give her applause and encouragement!
As for why there was no cheering?
Well, I’m afraid that when I open my mouth I’ll take in a mouthful of air that tastes strange.
For safety reasons, at the next stop, several enthusiastic people and Soda took Chai Hong, who was locked in all directions and unable to "fly", off the subway and waited for the handover to the staff.
When they were accompanying him, they did not forget to keep a distance from Soda - people were kind enough to take out a large piece of cloth to protect everyone, and those of them who had suffered from Chai Hong's "flying" should not use another piece of cloth.
In order to thank these enthusiastic people, Soda took out some snacks he had with him and gave them to them as a thank you gift (and also an apology to some extent).
Taking everyone's mood into consideration, Soda specially selected very refreshing snacks to ensure that they would not bring back any bad memories.
When the police arrived, Chai Hong tried to argue, but the surveillance footage and several enthusiastic people present proved his guilt. With all the evidence, even if Chai Hong made some grandiose claims, it was useless.
Not to mention, no one dared to look closely at his honest face, which was his biggest advantage in the past.
If it weren't for the protective cloth provided by Soda, no one else would even dare to get too close to Chai Hong.
The matter was finally settled. Soda said goodbye to the other party and walked towards Weimi who was waiting for her not far away.
She noticed that the worry that had faded a little in the past two days was beginning to gather again, and she asked, "Why, are you jealous?"
Wei Mi didn't expect that this would be the first sentence Su Kai said. He shook his head.
Soda used that prop for him, so it was only right for the passersby involved to compensate him. If it wasn't too abrupt, he even wanted to give red envelopes to those people directly.
He was just a little discouraged, "I'm the one who got you into trouble."
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