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Cheng Ming squeezed through the crowded masses and finally found his seat. Before he could even set down his backpack, three people around his age sat down beside and across from him. The instinctive connection between infectees made Cheng Ming instantly aware that these three were his "kind".
It's not just these three; roughly half the passengers in this entire train car were infectees... or rather, Mysterious Creature Hunters.
As for the remaining half, they were either partners of these hunters or free mercenaries who also pursued hunting mysterious creatures as a profession—though none of these people carried weapons, Cheng Ming could easily tell from their distinct auras that they were unlike ordinary people.
"Hey, looks like we're all in the same business?" said the young, fashionably dressed woman sitting across from Cheng Ming. "You guys have all taken that mission too, right?"
