Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Age of Horror: I Have a Monster Editor Chapter 486

After seeing the scenes in this carriage, Ye Fan was not interested to continue watching.

He leaned and stood quietly, ready to get off the train when he arrived at Nanzhou City quietly.

At this time,

whirring whirring—

There was a loud gasp from the side.

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly.

A fat man holding a briefcase and wearing a suit, looking like a small executive of the company, did not know when to squeeze in beside him.

His bloated and round body made him sweat profusely when he moved a little.

After finally finding a place to stand beside Ye Fan, Fatty's eyes lit up immediately.

He saw Ye Fan's gaze, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled honestly: "Brother, don't mind me staying here for a while!"

Ye Fan shook his head, indicating that it was all right.

He restrained the demon spirit aura on his body.

Fatty leaned beside Ye Fan.

He smiled heartily at Ye Fan: "Brother, my name is Bao Da, thank you so much!"

"This train really squeezes people to death!"

"I can't buy a seat, and it's not even easy to find a seat to lean on!"

"Hey, brother, I brought a roast chicken, come, brother will give you half!"

Saying that, Bao Da opened the briefcase and took out a paper bag.

After peeling off the paper, there is a tightly wrapped, fragrant roast chicken inside.

The smell of grease wafted along the carriage, causing many people's eyes to fall, and they couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The fat man seems to be a foodie too.

Looking at the golden and crispy roast chicken in his hand, he smiled happily on his round face.

He tore off a big chicken leg and handed it to Ye Fan first.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and waved his hand: "You eat!"

"I do not need!"

Ye Fan just had breakfast.

There really is no appetite now.

Bao Da was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Fan.

Clean and tidy clothes, outstanding temperament.

Bao Da, who had been in contact with many people, immediately knew that Ye Fan was not an ordinary person.

He smiled honestly: "Sure, then my brother will eat it by himself!"

Bao Da ate with a mouthful of oil.

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

This fat man is also a real person!

Ye Fan turned his head, and his eyes fell on the air vent of the car window.

To be precise, subway trains have no windows.

Driving underground, it was pitch black everywhere, and there was no scenery to see at all.

At the windows on both sides, there are only small air holes.

With the influx of air and airflow, the sound of the air passing through the hall can be heard from time to time!

Ye Fan looked down and landed on a four-person train seat.

Opposite the seat were two bony men.

One tall and one short.

Both had short hair, short-sleeved shorts, and canvas shoes, each carrying a worn canvas backpack.

He was babbling and talking nonsense.

On this side of the seat was a woman in her twenties holding a four or five-year-old girl.

The girl was very cute in pink and jade, and fell asleep in her mother's arms.

The woman looks a little scary.

The contours of his face are exquisite and beautiful, but he did not expect to have a few more hideous and narrow scars.

Like a centipede, it lay on its face with its teeth and claws.

Destroy the beautiful face and destroy the ugliness.

Next to the woman sat a man in his twenties wearing glasses, reading a book, and his hair meticulously combed, like a young teacher.

It seemed that she was a little tired from being squeezed into the train. The woman hugged the child, leaned against the wall of the train, and fell asleep a little groggy.

In summer, the temperature is high, and the car is very hot.

This tired, the woman fell asleep a little.

The two scrawny men on the opposite side, one tall and the other short, saw this scene, and the conversation became less and less loud.

Eyeballs kept flashing, staring at each other.

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong with these two men.

It didn't take long for the short man to open the tattered canvas bag he was carrying and stood up carefully.

Grab the four- or five-year-old girl in the arms of the opposite woman with both hands!

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