Perceiving Yellow Dots
Qi Yan's message quickly popped up, his tone tinged with urgency: [Can you help transport thirty people? I can squeeze the rest on my train, but any later and more zombies might be attracted by the noise, and then it'll be trouble.]
Lin Mo didn't hesitate and replied readily: [OK, just send them over. I'll issue temporary tickets at the train door.]
Several people in military coats carefully guided over thirty civilians toward Lin Mo's train.
Among these people were mostly elderly individuals and women with children. Everyone carried large bags and small parcels; the elderly had bedrolls strapped to their backs, and a few children aged five or six, sensible enough to carry their own small backpacks and holding storage bags, didn't dare make a sound.
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