“What? I worked hard for twenty years after transmigrating, and now you're telling me it's the apocalypse?”
“That's right!”
“What about my billions, my one, two, ten, a hundred, hundreds of beautiful women?”
“It's all gone. It's the apocalypse, so what do you need any of that for?”
“No! My money, all my wives!”
“Quit wailing! Are you running or not? If you don't, you'll be left here to feed the eerie horrors!”
“Wait, wait for me! I'm running! Who said I wouldn't? I'm terrified of dying!”
Ye Ping sprang up and ran at top speed. In a flash, he had already escaped the eerie horrors' encirclement.
People like him are the most afraid of dying, and they run the fastest, too!
At first, he works for the doomsday train. Later, it's mine, mine, all mine!
Why do we need to save people? Those yellow guys won't get on the train if they don't want to. There is no shortage of people in the apocalypse. As soon as I became a train conductor, problems started to appear.
Chapter 10: Saving people is extremely poisonous and nosy