Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

In the morning, Yin Ling was woken up.

When she opened her eyes, it was already bright. The sunlight outside filtered through the blue curtains and hit the thin air-conditioned quilt, which was a little bright. Yin Ling looked at her phone and saw that it was seven in the morning and she had only slept for less than four hours.

There was actually no noise of people coming and going outside, but there was a naughty kid who kept jumping from box to box and knocking on the door.

Yin Ling didn't even need to open the door to look, but she knew it was the chubby kid who had been causing trouble last night. It wasn't her inherent impression of him, but she could hear the footsteps of the little boy passing by her door and the chubby kid she met yesterday. Same.

Although she is just an ordinary person now, she also found that her five senses have become sharper. Perhaps her spirit has been tempered very strongly after two lifetimes of training in different worlds, which has also benefited this body. Although she is in poor health now , but in less than half a month, a drop of spiritual fluid will be condensed in her space, and then she will be able to slightly transform her body.

Then I heard the naughty little fat boy walking back and forth twice, and everyone in the carriage was woken up by him. When someone opened the door, the naughty boy seemed to think that this was a response to the trouble he had just made, and felt that he had done something big. Good thing, I immediately ran happily towards the next car.

After a few impatient roars, the car temporarily became quiet. Yin Ling lay on the bed with her eyes closed, not wanting to open them and could continue to sleep.

Unfortunately, just when she was about to fall asleep, the banging on the door started again from left to right. Before she could get angry, someone had already opened the compartment door and started cursing outside.

"Which brat won't let anyone rest?"

It was probably of no use, because it wasn't long before the silly prank resumed.

Soon there was an argument outside.

Yin Ling simply stopped sleeping and just lay on the bed to join in the fun.

However, she underestimated the pair of grandparents. The younger one was lawless, while the older one relied on his elders. She accused those who came to argue that they were fussy with the children, just to deliberately make things difficult for her, an old woman. When Balabala spoke out, she became unyielding. .

Soon, a conductor came to mediate. It was difficult for them to do anything in this situation. They could only persuade both sides to make peace. The old lady here was really difficult to deal with. She just dragged the beautiful conductor and let her make the decision. Someone was bullying her here. The elderly and children.I was so angry that the people next to me had high blood pressure.

Yin Ling was lying on the bed and felt her blood pressure rise a little, mainly because it was too noisy.

The old woman's voice was too penetrating, with an unknown accent, and she spoke some unreasonable words, which was really noisy.

Yin Ling couldn't bear it anymore, looked around, took away the kettle on the small table, picked up a small square iron tray underneath, and opened the door.

"Oh, please give in."

The small passage was blocked. At this time, the old woman was still crying, and the people next to her who came to argue at the beginning were also listing the charges of the naughty child. Unfortunately, they didn't listen, and some people felt that they were very noisy and tried to persuade everyone not to worry about it. , quickly went back to have breakfast.

Everyone originally wanted to watch the excitement, but the aisle was no longer spacious. Yin Ling squeezed forward again, which made the people in front very impatient. He turned around to beep, but saw that Yin Ling had a bandage wrapped around his head and was holding it in one hand. Holding an iron tray and a cane in one hand, he quickly made way for her when she saw this, and kindly pulled the people in front of her to make way for her, for fear that Yin Ling would accidentally fall.Yin Ling grinned, thanked him, and then arrived at the center of the excitement relatively smoothly.

I saw the old woman sitting at the door of her compartment, constantly accusing the young men and women opposite, saying that they were unethical and bullying. The beautiful female conductor kept contacting the intercom, seeking help from colleagues, and At the same time, he comforted the old woman and persuaded the onlookers to retreat.

When Yin Ling saw the little fat man standing behind his grandma, he not only showed no fear, but also felt a sense of complacency as if you had nothing to do with me.Inside the slightly leaky door, you could vaguely see a woman sitting on the bed. Based on the person Yin Ling saw last night, he judged that she should be the child's mother.

"boom!"

When everyone was caught off guard, Yin Ling slammed the iron tray in his hand on the box door behind the naughty little fat boy.

For a moment, the entire carriage was quiet. Those who responded quickly looked at Yin Ling blankly, while those who responded slowly were like the nearest naughty kid and the old woman sitting on the ground. Because they were too close, they had tinnitus for a few seconds.

Before the train conductor could react, Yin Ling covered her hair and said, "Why are you making such a noise? Your train is running at your house! It's noisy in the middle of the night, and it's still noisy in the morning!"

Yin Ling's voice was very loud, yes, very loud, as if he was shouting heartbreakingly.

Oh, she did it on purpose, just to let off steam.

Because the silence of the previous second and her roar of the second were in sharp contrast, which further showed her madness. This made the old woman who reacted immediately hold back the words that came to her mouth.

Yin Ling didn't need to think about her image at this time. She was wearing a loose black sportswear, short hair close to her scalp, a bandage on her forehead, legs in plaster, and a crutch in one hand and a plate in the other, because she spoke too loudly. Big, saliva flying everywhere, of course it was all directed at the old woman on the ground.

"The doctor said I need to rest. Not only do I have headaches and leg pain, but I also have bipolar disorder! If you keep arguing and make me feel bad, don't think about it. Don't blame me for doing something out of control!" Yin While Ling was talking, he was still waving the iron plate in his hand, which frightened the people next to him and on the ground to dodge left and right for a moment.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yin Ling let out a breath and pointed the plate at the old woman on the ground and the naughty child who was frightened by her. It must be said that Yin Ling at this moment did not look like a good person. He was obviously thin and small. The younger one, but her complexion was sallow due to illness, coupled with the injuries on her body, and her crazy expression, it made people shudder.

After saying this, Yin Ling turned around and cursed, "Md, if you don't know how to raise a child, don't give birth to her. If you don't know how to raise a child, someone will teach you how to behave!"

Everyone watched as Yin Ling returned to her soft sleeper compartment, slammed the door, and then everyone looked left and right, then everyone went back, leaving only the old woman on the ground and the little fat man behind her. The conductor didn't know what to do for a moment. I had no choice but to leave with the flow of people.

Yin Ling returned to the box, closed the door and leaned behind it. She grinned, covered her face and laughed silently, sweeping away the depression from last night to now.

Other people who had watched the excitement couldn't help but whisper to each other after returning, and they couldn't help but send messages to their friends and family to tell them about the wonderful excitement this morning.The people listening on the other side of the network cable only wished that they were not on this train. After all, naughty children and their parents are common, but people who come out to repair naughty children are not often seen.