Through the glass windows on the overpass, you can see countless people running madly towards this side. Those who are left behind are sometimes caught up by zombies and thrown to the ground.
A person bitten to death by a zombie will turn into a new zombie in an average of ten seconds. This is the scary thing about the zombie virus. It snowballs like a snowball and does not give anyone time to react.
Ye Lanqiu, Sheng Jing, Xiao Xiu'an and the steward who had just joined He Xie's team were all stunned by this sudden change. However, He Xie did not remain stunned while they were stunned.
"Get in the car, all of you go to the cab." He Xie calmly ordered, "Pusher, be prepared to drive at any time."
"Yes, yes!" The steward suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly ran towards the front of the car.
"He Xie..." Ye Lanqiu looked at He Xie worriedly.
He Xie smiled at her: "Take them to the car first, don't worry, it'll be fine."
"You must be careful." Ye Lanqiu warned and left with Sheng Jing and Xiao Xiu'an.
At this time, in the thirteenth car at the bottom of the train, Shi Yu and others were lying on the windows looking out in surprise, feeling chilled in their hearts and filled with fear.
"We really made the most correct choice!" Executive Jin exclaimed excitedly, "I believe the Chinese are right! He will definitely lead us to survive."
"Of course!" Shang Hua squinted his eyes slightly, "Just think about what you just saw in Car No. 11. I really can't imagine what kind of power could cause such a terrifying scene."
Speaking of this, everyone shuddered.
When they passed Car No. 11 just now, the scene like Shura Hell made everyone vomit.
"No!" Shi Yu's expression suddenly changed and he shouted hurriedly: "We must close all the doors quickly! The glass in carriage No. 11 is all broken and must be sealed immediately!"
This reminds everyone that they are not really completely safe now.
"You guys should stop looking for food!" Executive Jin shouted anxiously, "Close the car doors, hurry up, let's split up!"
At this time, the fastest runner had already got off the overpass and ran madly in the direction of He Xie.
He Xie looked back and saw Ye Lanqiu and the others getting into the car, so he walked in the direction of the zombies with confidence.
At this time, there were about a dozen people running down the overpass. They were shouting something to He Xie frantically, their faces full of panic.
He Xie ignored them and just strode forward, going in the opposite direction.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a zombie roaring and jumping towards a young man. He Xie flicked his finger and the zombie's head exploded instantly.
He kept walking forward, his fingers flashing out like lightning, sending out invisible sword energy.
Puff puff puff...
All the zombies he touched had their heads exploded, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and they fell down one after another like wheat.
The people saved by He Xie screamed in fear. These people were afraid of zombies, but they were also afraid of He Xie. He Xie saved their lives, and they didn't even say a word of thanks. They just ran more happily.
The only ones who said thank you to He Xie were the young men from the baseball team.
He Xie just said one more thing to them: "Go to carriage No. 3."
While he was talking in his mouth, his hands kept harvesting the lives of zombies. Seeing a large wave of zombies coming, He Xie suddenly drew with his palms and smacked them together with a light shout.
Buzz!
The Tai Chi diagram spun out, shattering everything in its path, with flesh and blood residue splattering everywhere, creating a mess.
"vomit!"
The young couple vomited on the spot before they could leave.
The girl looked frightened, screamed in fright, and almost rolled down the stairs.
"Devil! He is the devil!" she screamed in horror.
"No, he is a hero!" The boy's eyes shone, but the next moment his expression dimmed, and he choked in pain: "I should insist, if we convince the coaches, they won't..."
He Xie had now crossed the overpass and arrived at the exit of a hall. Here, dense zombies poured out like a tide, roaring and rushing toward He Xie.
He Xie bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. He quickly drew a Tai Chi talisman on his hand with the blood on it, pointing like a sword.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
With a wave of his hand, there was a loud bang, and the zombies running in the first few rows were immediately torn to pieces by the surging air waves.
Boom boom boom boom!
He Xie waved his palms repeatedly, and with each wave of his palms, a large area of zombies turned into flesh and blood, and the area was quickly cleared.
"Um?"
At this moment, he undoubtedly saw dozens of zombies roaring around the smoking room in the corner of the hall, but he was not allowed to enter. He Xie made empty gestures with his palms, and his palms suddenly ignited with flames.
He pushed out with both palms, and two fire dragons roared and circled out, sweeping everything in sight.
All the remaining zombies in front of him immediately fell to the ground, rolling and burning in the sea of fire.
Last night, He Xie smashed the glass partition next to him with one palm, pointed like lightning, used invisible sword energy to kill the zombies surrounding the smoking room, and strode over there.
Before anyone could reach them, the heads of dozens of zombies had exploded and they fell to the ground one after another.
There were only two old ladies in the smoking room, hugging each other tightly, staring at He Xie walking over with fear on their faces.
He Xie glanced at them, turned around and continued towards the depths of the hall.
These two old ladies also have a role in the original plot. Saving them will more or less increase the potency.
boom!
He Xie used both palms to blast away a large group of zombies again.
Twenty minutes later, He Xie cleared out all the zombies near Datian Station. The station was full of corpses with broken arms, flesh and blood, and it was too horrible to look at.
He stood in front of the station square covered with flesh and blood, looking at the city not far away, shaking his head slightly.
The sounds of explosions from time to time in the city indicate that there are still survivors struggling in the city, and there are troops still fighting.
But all this is in vain, because if there is no organized clearing, or if weapons of mass destruction are not used, the small-scale human forces will have an extremely low chance of winning when facing these zombies that can only be killed by headshots.
This city is finished and cannot be saved.
South Korea has a population of tens of millions. It can be expected that at least seventy-eight percent of the population will be completely killed in this zombie craze.
Even He Xie cannot change this.
The problem that bothers him now is how to save more survivors and prevent the zombie virus from spreading around the world and changing the destiny of the world.
The sound of a train whistle came from the station behind him, and it was obviously the conductor urging him to go back.
He Xie glanced at the city thoughtfully for the last time, turned around and jumped into the sky. When he landed, he happened to land next to the open door of the locomotive, startling Shang Hua who had been guarding here.
