The vicious female supporting role is reborn to create everyone equally

Baida Plaza is a transfer station. Many people got off the train and most of the carriages were empty in an instant.

Not only Min Shu sat down, but the man who had stepped on her heels before, as well as most of the people who were standing, all found seats to sit down.

The subway continues to run.

The whistling sound of passing through the tunnel rang in my ears, and someone muttered to his companion: "Why does it feel so cold all of a sudden?"

My companion also touched his arm and said, "This section is a cold carriage. It's probably because there are fewer people. It feels cold without anyone to block the wind."

The man thought it made sense and said no more.

The subway was moving very fast. In less than two minutes, the station announcement came again:

"The train is about to arrive at Xingfu Park. Please get off from the left door of the train..."

Someone looked up in confusion: "Xingfu Park? Isn't this stop Shaziling?"

Most of the passengers who were looking at their phones looked at each other in confusion: "Yes, I was going to Shaziling, how come I ended up at Xingfu Park?"

"Did the subway announce the wrong station?"

"That's impossible. Line 4 has been around for so many years and this has never happened before."

"That can't be true that we have arrived at some Happy Park."

"No, you guys aren't surprised, are you? Is there a Happiness Park in Lingcheng? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it either... The name sounds old-fashioned. Is it one of those parks in the old city that hasn't been demolished?"

“Will the old park that hasn’t been demolished be used as the station name?”

The passengers, who did not know each other and had no intention of getting to know each other, started discussing each other at this moment.

But the subway continued to operate as usual and everyone was just curious, not afraid.

Only Minshu focused his attention on the car door that was about to open.

Bang.

The subway door opened quickly, and several stiff figures walked slowly onto the subway with dragging steps.

As the first old man stepped up, the subway lights flickered twice and the air grew colder.

Someone noticed something was wrong, and the voices that were still discussing suddenly became quieter.

Most eyes were either obviously or implicitly directed towards the people getting on the bus.

I saw the old man with the cane, dong dong dong, walking to the position closest to the subway door.

He coughed twice and said, "Young man, I'm old, please give me your seat."

Sitting there was a man with a blue dragon tattooed on his arm and a particularly strong build.

He nodded and moved aside.

Didn't say anything, but gave me a seat.

The old man coughed twice and sat down next to the tattooed man.

Min Shu glanced at the tattooed man's frightened expression and stiff posture, then retracted his gaze and focused on the subway platform.

Metro Line 4 has been running in Lingcheng for nearly ten years and can no longer be considered new.

However, all the subway stations in Lingcheng had been renovated before, with paint and paving. No matter what the inside looked like, it looked bright and very clean.

However, this subway platform looked very shabby. Not only was the lighting dim and gray, but the bench on the platform also looked like it had been eroded by the wind over the years and would fall apart if someone sat on it.

However, after crossing the platform, Minshu could see a ticket office and a convenience store.

The dim light came from these two places.

The curtain was drawn at the window of the ticket office, so I couldn't see what was inside.

The door of the small shop was open, and there was a shelf made of wooden boards outside the door. On the shelf were many things that children liked, such as spinning tops, comic strips, kites, colorful candies, etc.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't belong to this era.

Min Shu watched carefully and did not ignore the figures behind the old man, who got on the bus one after another.

Following closely behind the old man was a middle-aged woman in dark blue clothes.

It was wearing heavy makeup, with an exaggerated smile on its face and a red fan in its hand, as if it had just returned home from square dancing.

Its stiff yet flexible figure at this moment proved Min Shu's guess:

"One click, two clicks..."

It flew in front of a middle-aged man in the car like a butterfly, opened its mouth and smiled at him: "You can be my..."

Before it could finish its words, the screams and cries of the middle-aged man had already cut through the sky of the subway station.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The entire car was silent because of his scream.

It’s not that everyone is so tacit or well-mannered, but that all the “people” who just got on the bus stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at the man who screamed just now from the same angle.

——Even if her back was facing the man, she turned her head 180 degrees and looked towards him.

At this time, even the most dull-witted person would realize that something was wrong.

Especially when you see those "people"' eyes.

All the "people" who came up from the battle at Happiness Park had only black eyes without whites. They were stared at by numb and dull black eyes. The middle-aged man's scream was actually understandable.

But everyone in the car could understand it, and the "person" who just got on the car was obviously not so generous.

The square dance aunt's already exaggerated smile suddenly cracked wider, until it tore to the roots of her ears, revealing her gums and muscles, and then she said in a stiff and resentful tone: "Since you don't want to dance with me, then go to hell."

The square dance auntie swung her fan across the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man's head flew to the top of the elevator like a basketball, leaving a round blood mark. The blood spurting out of his neck later dyed the nearby ground, windows, stools, and ceiling red...

Then the screams rose again.

In the midst of this, lives were taken one after another, and in an instant, only three people were left in this section of the carriage.