Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

"Big brother, you smell so good, just like the lunch box you gave me yesterday, so delicious!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Cold sweat kept coming out of Zhang Yu's forehead, and he laughed twice with a dry throat.

"Haha, really? It might be the smell I got from eating."

The little girl pouted, seeming unhappy that her statement was denied. She wanted to say something else, but was directly interrupted by her old mother.

"Children are ignorant and just talk nonsense. Don't bother with her."

The young mother tried to smooth things over and scolded the little girl in a low voice.

Seeing that the little girl had tears in her eyes, Zhang Yu didn't know what to say. He could only say "It's okay, it's okay" awkwardly and returned to his seat.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but after the little girl said this, Zhang Yu always felt uneasy. Other strange eyes passed over him from time to time, as if they were probing something.

Zhang Yu took out his cell phone and sent a message to Li Fangran, asking her what to do next.

In Zhang Yu's mind, Li Fangran is a ruthless person who can go to the first-class cabin to inquire about information and come back safely. He is definitely better than him.

If it really doesn't work, a fierce look flashed in Zhang Yu's eyes, and he would reveal the identities of the two brothers Li Fangran and Zhao Qingzhi. Everyone would die together and lose their lives. Why would they still consider whether to make mortal enemies with others?

He kept encouraging himself. He was not alone, he had several companions. Besides, he had not done anything out of the ordinary, so he would definitely not be discovered.

In this fearful atmosphere, Zhang Yu spent the whole morning safely.

At eleven o'clock, the train lunch was served on time, but for most passengers sitting in the third-class carriage, this was not a good thing but a torture.

They had no money in their pockets to buy food, so they could only eat some dry food to soothe their stomachs that were always growling with hunger, but they drooled at the aroma of the food.

The young mother took out two loaves of bread and a small box of milk from her bag, put a straw in them and handed them to the little girl.

"Come, eat."

She ate two steamed buns with some cold boiled water in the carriage.

This time, she took her daughter to the City of Death to look for her husband who was working there. She heard that there was a need for a temporary cook there. Her daughter's school happened to be on vacation, so she simply took her daughter with her. This way she could earn some money to supplement the family income and let her daughter see her father whom she hadn't seen for more than a year.

The train ticket was not cheap, so she was even more frugal on her food.

The little girl ate the bread very sensibly. She knew her mother had given her the best, so she did not cry or make a fuss about eating the box lunch provided by the train. She tried hard to recall the wonderful taste of yesterday's meal, and ate the bread in big mouthfuls as if it were yesterday's meal.

The young mother saw it and felt pain in her heart. She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Yu who was fidgeting, and slowly made a decision.

After the little girl finished her meal, she gently wiped the corner of her mouth and said softly:

"Just sit here and wait for your mother. I'll go out and get some water."

The little girl nodded, but was a little confused when she saw her mother had nothing in her hands, but she still sat in her seat obediently.

"Where have you been, Sister Wang?"

Zhang Yu happened to look up and saw the little girl's mother passing by. He greeted her with a smile, but unexpectedly the latter seemed startled and nodded at him reluctantly.

"I went to the bathroom, haha."

Zhang Yu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was. He just felt that the more he rested, the more uneasy he became.

From the previous world copy, he obtained a somewhat useless skill - Danger Intuition: A sharper intuition about certain dangers.

This skill seemed a bit useless in a world full of dangers and weirdness. Because there were dangers everywhere, his intuition kept clamoring like an alarm. Only when he saw Li Fangran did it alleviate a lot. This was why he would rather use clumsy means to drag Li Fangran on board his pirate ship.

But now, his heart was beating wildly, and the vague sense of danger that he had originally felt was like an alarm clock ringing, giving him a headache.

No, he has to go find Li Fangran.

Zhang Yu didn't care about anything else and immediately stood up from his seat.

"Who's Zhang Yu?"

Zhang Yu stood there in a daze, watching flight attendant No. 13 walking towards him step by step.

"We have received reports from the public that you are connected to human terrorists. Come with me."

"No, no, no, no," Zhang Yu panicked and quickly defended himself, "Are you arresting people based on one-sided statements? What if I say that the other passengers are human or related to humans, will you arrest them too?"

Li Fangran looked at Zhang Yu through the gap in the backrest and had to admit that he was still smart in the critical moment. He knew that other passengers might not help him if he was caught, but if the interests of the entire carriage were involved, it would be hard to say.

But Li Fangran was a little curious. The flight attendant came directly to the carriage to arrest Zhang Yu. Who leaked the information? If it wasn’t him, could it be the Zhao Qingzhi brothers?

Are they the traitors?

In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Li Fangran's mind.

But the next second, she overturned this idea. It couldn't be the work of those two brothers, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stay in her position so safely.

Flight attendant No. 13 had long been immune to Zhang Yu's remarks.

"We took you away just to ask questions. If there is no problem, we will release you naturally. Do you have any secrets that you cannot tell others?"

Even though they knew that none of the passengers who were taken away had returned, the others seemed to have accepted this statement, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, as long as they were not the ones caught.

Zhang Yu looked at Li Fangran, but she was blocked by the chair. He looked at Zhao Qingzhi and Zhao Qingrang, but they didn't show up either.

Okay, they said nice things before, that we are all human players and we help each other, but when he was in trouble, no one was willing to stand up and help.

Zhang Yu did not think about how he had put Li Fangran in an awkward situation before, and he also selectively forgot that the Zhao Qingzhi brothers did not want him to join the team in the first place. He was left with only resentment and hatred in his heart.

He did not even blame or investigate who reported him and put him in such a situation. Instead, he blamed the human players who had no grudge against him and were in the same camp.

Just as flight attendant No. 13 was about to take Zhang Yu away, he suddenly shouted:

"I report it! I report it! I know who else is in this carriage!"