" My friend is coming over." In the 15th carriage, Zhen Xi received a message from Rong Guo and happily announced the news to everyone in the carriage.
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhenxi.
"Who's coming?" Director Kim, who was sitting next to Jinhee, asked.
"My friend, he was originally in carriage number nine. He was going to come here after saving someone."
" Rescue " Manager Kim repeated. Looking at Jinhee's excited and proud expression, he revealed a strange smile.
"I passed by those monsters from the other side and came here without any injuries."
"Can you guarantee that they are not infected?”
He raised his head and looked at Jinhee. Seeing Jinhee's face gradually losing its smile, he suddenly exploded,"
"Can you guarantee that? Ah?"
"Ah!"
"Azze, what do you mean by this?”Zhen Xi realized that things were not good, and she was still trying to fight for a chance for Rong Guo and the others to enter this place.
"Hey, kid, look at the people here."
He stood up and pointed at the survivors who were observing in this direction. The expression on his face was either sad or happy.
"At this time, we can't even be sure of the safety of our own families."
"We don't even know if your friend is infected."
Director Kim suddenly raised his voice and stared at the pale and powerless Jinhee as if he wanted to eat her up.
"Let them in?"
"What? Hahahaha…"
He was about to go crazy, as if he wanted to vent all his pressure and fear.
Zhen Xi looked at everyone present. Everyone, without exception, lowered their heads when her eyes met theirs, not daring to look at her.
"Chief purser uncle, can you help me speak up?”
" My friend is coming." Jane Hee tried to make a final struggle. She grabbed the purser's hand and begged.
However, it was obvious that the purser and CEO Kim had the same idea. He lowered his head and let Jinhee beg.
……
The train entered the tunnel, and it was dark inside.
In the 13th carriage, Shi Yu and Yin Shanghua were discussing the final countermeasures.
"There are still some zombies in the 14th carriage. We have too many people now, and the target is too big.”
"My suggestion is that when the next tunnel comes, we climb over from the luggage storage compartment above."
"What do you think?" Shi Yu voiced out his thoughts.
" That's a good idea, but we have the elderly, the weak, the pregnant, and the disabled. I'm afraid we can climb up, but they can't." Yin Shanghua looked at his wife, who was comforting Xiuan, with a worried expression.
" Then what should we do? If any of us gets bitten, it will be an irreparable disaster." Shi Yu was having a headache. As an elite in the office, he actually had to worry about survival one day.
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate.
" There's a reply from Zhenxi." Rong Guo, who was hiding in the toilet and contacting his girlfriend, came out with a grim expression and brought bad news to everyone.
"We're not allowed to enter carriage number fifteen?”Wayne, who was leaning against the car door and wiping his steel knife, interrupted him.
Originally, he wanted to bring the Nepal army knife in. After all, this thing was easy to use, and he wasn't used to using other things. However, considering that this thing was easy to attract attention with him, and that it wasn't an item exchanged by the system, it wasn't easy to store it in the system warehouse. Wayne had no choice but to put it in his home in the real world.
"Brother Dongyi, how did you know?" Rong Guo looked at Wayne in surprise. Everyone present was also shocked by this news.
Wayne rolled his eyes, stood up, and explained,"
" These things are infectious, just like the ebola virus. Now that things have developed to this point, I guess everyone knows about this characteristic."
"We killed our way here from carriage number nine. There were so many zombies on the road. If anyone was bitten or scratched by accident and let him enter carriage number fifteen, wouldn't that send everyone to death?”
"If it were me, I wouldn't let you in either."
Wayne's words also made Shi Yu and the others, who were originally angry, fall silent. They might be thinking, if they were in carriage No. 15, would they let a group of people who were likely to carry the zombie virus in?
The answer was yes. No one would risk their lives to be a saint, unless they were brainless or retarded.
Anyone with a brain and a decent character would not choose to gamble on whether they were infected or not. This was because he was not the only one behind them. There were dozens of survivors. They were all human and afraid of death. No one would choose such a gambling method that benefited others and harmed themselves.
However, they were the ones who had to enter. They were destined to think from their own perspective.
What should he do?
Should he stay here? The two carriages were quite spacious, but the environment was a little bad. It was full of zombie blood, and from time to time, one could see zombie limbs twisting on the ground.
Staying here was too risky for them to get infected. They didn't know how the zombie virus spread. They only knew one way, which was to be bitten or scratched.
Who knew if the virus would get into the air and be inhaled into your lungs, and you would turn into a zombie?
Similarly, they were not willing to take this risk.
Compared to everyone's panic, Wayne, who was calmly wiping his knife, was particularly eye-catching.
They were very curious. Who exactly was Wayne? Superhuman strength and agility, god-like fighting techniques, killing dozens of terrifying zombies in two carriages, and now, he didn't care if he was infected or not.
Everyone could not help but wonder if he was a god who had descended to save the survivors on their train.
Wayne: Have you seen a god who can cut off a person's neck with a knife?
"What should we do now?" The beggar who had been curled up in the corner stood up and asked with a trembling voice.
"What should we do?" Wayne sneered and did not give the remaining people a chance to speak.
"Two choices. First, stick to your kind nature. Don't harm the survivors in carriage 15. We're all waiting here to be infected."
"Second, I'll bring you guys to kill our way there. Then, drag out the people who refused us to enter that carriage and feed them to the zombies in the first few carriages."
"You can choose for yourselves!"
As he spoke, the magician wiped the clean steel knife and disappeared. He did not care about the opinions of the remaining people and sat down to rest.
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