Yang Yi realized there was a problem; he hadn't checked where the next subway stop was.
But it didn't really matter where the next stop was, because Yang Yi knew if he waited to get off at the station, he'd just be waiting to be turned into a sieve.
Yang Yi got up and took a couple of steps; luckily, the wound hurt a lot, but if he could endure the pain, it didn't hinder his movements.
Yang Yi began to survey his surroundings. What was he looking for? He was looking for a bag big enough to hold Revelation, or a suitcase, anything really, something that would free his hands.
But unfortunately, there was no bag big enough for Yang Yi to put Revelation inside.
Wait, a piece of clothing might work.
Yang Yi walked toward a white woman who was wearing a black top, very, very large, because the woman was very fat.
Yang Yi walked up to her; the woman had been sitting in her seat, but seeing the look in Yang Yi's eyes, she seemed to realize something.
