Hearing the pleading and longing in Yang Zhou's voice, Mo Shuwan paused for a moment, then said with a complicated expression, "Whatever."
"Thank you, thank you." This time, Yang Zhou was truly overjoyed and cried tears of joy. He quickly pushed up his glasses and wiped his wet eyes.
Although they were speaking very softly, one or two passengers in the front row still managed to catch a few key words. They immediately looked over with hopeful eyes, but unfortunately received no response. Recalling the scene of the two killing the vampire, they dared not say anything and could only suppress their resentment in their hearts.
The car drove for a good half hour on the empty streets before finally stopping in front of a very ordinary-looking residential area. Compared to the deserted streets before, this residential area was brightly lit, and you could even hear a lot of people talking as you got closer.
“This world is no less bizarre than the last one…” Mo Shuwan sighed silently, her mind still tense.
"Go and rest. You'll have new tasks to complete after dawn." With that, the man in black left.
The passengers were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
A moment later, Wen Zuo pushed open the door and turned on the light in the room, but unexpectedly, a furious roar immediately came from inside: "Who the hell turned on the light at this hour!"
Mo Shuwan pushed the half-closed door open completely.
The living room was filled with bunk beds, many of which were occupied. Most of the people were awakened by the earlier commotion and were now sitting on their beds, scrutinizing Wen Zuo and his companions with mostly malicious intent.
A moment later, someone chuckled softly, "Another group of lucky ones have arrived."
Mo Shuwan wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt there was a hint of self-mockery in his voice. But after saying that, he lay back down and went back to sleep, leaving her with no answers to her many questions.
Wen Zuo looked at the crowded living room and frowned.
"I...we're not going to live here, are we?"
"I don't want to—"
Most passengers were extremely reluctant to stay here. Having just experienced such a terrifying ordeal, they felt that no one in the world was kind or safe.
Upon hearing the passengers' timid protests, the group that had previously harbored malice immediately burst into laughter, calling them "a bunch of cowards."
“Since you’re here, you have to follow the rules. My name is Wang Jian, and I’m the boss of this room. You can choose not to listen to me, but I guarantee you’ll have a terrible time.”
Unexpectedly, they were given a hard time right away, and the passengers all looked very unhappy. Even Wen Zuo's eyes were filled with anger.
Mo Shuwan understood that she couldn't back down now, so she took a deep breath and stepped forward with a cold face. "What right do you have to call yourself the boss? Can your blood satisfy the adults?"
These words ignited anger in everyone's eyes. Some of the more agitated individuals even rushed forward, shouting, "If we can't, do you think you can? If you could satisfy the adults, would you still be here?"
After asking a few questions, the man, who was only a few steps away from Mo Shuwan, turned to Wang Jian with a gloomy expression and said, "Boss, teach them a lesson."
Wang Jian did not answer immediately. After all, Wen Zuo's aura was too strong to be ignored, and now that he had taken out a knife, Wang Jian had to hesitate. Although he wanted to give these newcomers a hard time, he did not dare to cause any deaths, otherwise he would be in deep trouble.
Hesitantly, Wang Jian secretly sized up Mo Shuwan and the passengers behind her, and finally came to a conclusion: apart from Wen Zuo at the front who was slightly more powerful, the others posed no threat whatsoever. So Wang Jian sneered, "Brothers, someone is challenging my authority now. You know what to do, but be careful not to cause any deaths."
"clear!"
A group of people picked up weapons hidden under their pillows, got out of bed, and approached Mo Shuwan and her companions with fierce expressions.
Wen Zuo frowned and took a step forward, shielding Mo Shuwan's body behind him. He raised the hand holding the knife, indicating that he would not show mercy if she insisted on attacking.
Seeing that the other party was really going to make a move, the passengers were stunned, shrinking back in fear, and whispering as they watched Mo Shuwan's back, "What should we do?"
At this moment, most passengers' eyes were focused on Wen Zuo and Mo Shuwan, clearly having regarded them as their backbone.
"If you insist on making a move, don't blame us for not holding back." Mo Shuwan's eyes also turned cold. After speaking, she untied the strip of cloth binding the small sword. Although she had never fought with normal people, she already had enough combat experience to deal with this group of people. Zombies were much more difficult to deal with than them.
Probably not expecting that it would be this woman, whom he had always considered very weak, who spoke up, Wang Jian finally couldn't help but look Mo Shuwan up and down. After confirming that she was nothing special, he sneered, "All of you, get on top of her!"
Instantly, the henchmen, who had been waiting for a chance, rushed forward with their weapons. Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo also met them head-on without hesitation, showing no mercy and attacking the weakest points of defense while ensuring that no one was killed.
The gradually permeating smell of blood brought the passengers standing at the door back to their senses. Yang Zhou gritted his teeth, gripped his broadsword, and charged forward with a roar. Although he was hit by a stick as soon as he charged forward, he had at least set an example, prompting the other passengers who were hesitant to step forward to grit their teeth and charge forward as well.
The passengers redeemed weapons that could injure others, and some who were afraid of death even exchanged all 1,000 points for items to protect themselves. Moreover, the fear and anxiety of the past few hours had brought the passengers to the brink of mental collapse, and they needed to vent their frustrations. As a result, once the melee began, the passengers actually gained the upper hand.
A dozen minutes later, Wang Jian, the only one still standing among the native humans, looked around in disbelief. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his underlings standing intact. His gaze swept over Wen Zuo and Mo Shuwan, and Wang Jian immediately backed down, kneeling on the bed and saying in a trembling voice, "I'll give you the boss position. I'm not going to be the boss anymore."
"Heh, you're overthinking it. Give it to us? Do we need you to give it up?"
"You were the ones who attacked right from the start, and now that you can't win, you want to pretend nothing happened?"
Stop dreaming!
The passengers' chatter made both Wang Jian and the native humans groaning on the ground even paler.
These guys are fucking ruthless!
Despite the commotion, no one came to check. Mo Shuwan looked up and exchanged a glance with Wen Zuo, then leaned closer and whispered, "It's good that they won't dare to cause any more trouble. I'm afraid if this continues, it will cause more problems."
Wen Zuo nodded.
Mo Shuwan then looked at Wang Jian and said coldly, "We are not interested in your position and will not interfere with your operations in the future. However, if you provoke us, we will not be so gentle next time."
Holy crap, this is what you call being gentle??
The cries of pain subsided for a few seconds.
What's in those two rooms?
Wang Jian quickly explained, "One is the kitchen, and the other is the toilet."
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