Ying Xiaoqin's body trembled as she listened to Chu Han's words. She clutched her fist so hard that her fingernails passed through her flesh and made her hand bleed.
Quietness once more descended upon the room as the group fell into a daze. Nobody could talk.
Wang Shixiong and the others were amazed. They imaged that Chu Han would either kill Ying Xiaoqin or ignore her. They could have never imagined that Chu Han, with a few simple words, would give her hope and shift the hate where it belonged- the zombies!
Chu Han said suddenly, "Continue hitting the engine if you want to ventilate some more. I just remembered that there's a spare engine on the ship."
Ying Xiaoqin trembled, and her eyes became like saucers. She leaned on the wall and suddenly murmured while simultaneously crying and laughing, "There's a spare one, that's why you're so calm. Everything is under your control. I must look like a clown."
