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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth coveted

The train started again and drove out of the completely occupied city. He Xie stayed in the cab and did not go to the back to accept the awe and gratitude of the survivors.

Everything he did was not to save people, not to mention that he knew very well that most people were more afraid of him than grateful to him.

"Mr. He." Executive Jin walked in from the rear compartment and said to He Xie respectfully, "I just counted the number of people who got on the bus alive, there are a total of 127 people, including you and Ms. Ye.

You saved all of our lives, I am very grateful, but my ability is limited, so I have to do what I can first."

He Xie nodded in denial and said nothing.

The conductor who was driving said in a trembling voice: "The total number of passengers on this train is 1,862, plus the 60 crew members, now there are only more than 100 people left..."

As soon as these words came out, except for He Xie, everyone present looked sad and fell silent.

"What the hell are those ghosts?" Shang Hua looked at He Xie, "The government said that a cult used the virus to riot. Is that true?"

Shi Yu lowered his head uncomfortably. He knew very well about the origin of the virus this time. Everything was related to the sunken ship related to them. He really didn't expect that because of the leakage of the virus on the sunken ship, it would cause

Such serious consequences.

"Can you believe what the Blue House says?" Executive Jin sneered, "Before this, they said they were just emotional demonstrators and would not affect people's safety. What about now?"

As he spoke, he became excited: "Even the troops have turned into monsters. This country is finished, completely finished!"

"Is that so, Mr. He?" Sheng Jing couldn't help but ask.

"The situation will only get worse." He Xie said.

He has been thinking about whether there is any way to deal with the zombie virus, but unfortunately, other than absorbing the zombie viruses one by one, he has never thought of any other way.

Even so, he cannot guarantee that the zombie virus will be completely destroyed. After all, in addition to humans, there are also animals and birds, even fish in the sea, and a considerable number of plants, all of which are contaminated by the dark exhaust gas of the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

Even if He Xie devotes decades to solving this problem, there is no guarantee that the zombie virus can be completely dealt with, because this thing reproduces too fast.

He was covered in blood, how many pots of hairy blood could he do on his own, alone?

There are only two ways now. The first is to rely on national power to seal off the entire South Korea and turn South Korea into a human forbidden zone, and then slowly rely on the power of science and technology to defeat the virus.

The second is to give him decades to train a large number of disciples and completely eliminate the virus regardless of personal sacrifice.

He Xie shook his head, and already planned to send these people to Busan safely, get the batch of wine, and leave here.

If he continues to do this "point-earning" trip to Busan, he will only get twice the result with half the effort, and it is not worth his effort.

Everyone noticed He Xie's shaking of his head, and couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Is there nothing you can do about it, Mr. He?" Zhiyuan asked in a trembling voice.

"If possible, leave this country as soon as possible." He Xie sighed.

After a long silence, Sheng Jing said sadly: "What did we do wrong? Why do we have to endure such a thing?"

When the train arrived at Daegu Station, the track ahead was blocked by an overturned train, and the conductor had no choice but to stop the train.

He Xie got off the bus, and with another fierce maneuver, the obstacle was cleared, and the train continued to move towards Busan.

"Give way! Damn it, get out of the way!"

At the Lighthouse CIA headquarters, an employee was running madly in the corridor with a computer. His expression was excited and fanatical, mixed with a bit of shock and fear.

Wherever he passed, his colleagues all gave way and looked at his back in surprise as he walked away.

The man ran into a secluded corridor, pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, and broke in.

"Hey hey hey!" A black aunt frowned and stopped him, "Richard, if you don't give me a reason that satisfies me, I swear I will personally report your reckless behavior to Mr. Director."

Richard put one hand on the black aunt's shoulder and shouted excitedly: "Susan, believe me, if you delay this information, the director will definitely kick your fat ass!"

"Then I'm still looking forward to it." Susan muttered, looked at Richard suspiciously, and warned: "You'd better not lie to me."

"Don't worry..." Richard walked around Susan impatiently and ran inside.

Ten minutes later, the CIA director walked out of his office quickly with a fat belly, followed by Richard.

As he walked, the director quickly ordered to Richard: "You have direct contact with Lieutenant Colonel Robert in South Korea. After catching the person, fly to Guam immediately. That person has powerful destructive power. You must be cautious, no matter how cautious you are! I would rather

I don’t want a half-dead cripple, or even a dead person, to disappear from my sight, do you understand?”

"Understood!" Richard said excitedly, "We only want his genetic data, and we will do whatever it takes to do so!"

"Very good." The director nodded with satisfaction, "Mr. President is attending an impromptu ecological environment meeting at the United Nations Headquarters. I will rush to New York within half an hour to report everything to him. I hope that Mr. President can listen after finishing the meeting.

Good news."

Half an hour later, the heads of state gathered together at the United Nations Headquarters, with solemn expressions on everyone's faces.

In addition to the heads of state, Professor Adrian was also present.

This impromptu United Nations emergency meeting was held under the guise of "ecological environment", but in fact Adrian was reporting to various countries on serious problems caused by solar anomalies.

However, just halfway through this meeting, the zombie virus broke out in South Korea.

South Korean President Park Il-sien turned green on the spot after receiving an urgent report from his staff. He first left the meeting for about half an hour, and then hurriedly returned to the venue and interrupted the speech of the Prime Minister of Great Britain who was speaking solemnly.

Looking around, he said solemnly: "Dear presidents, prime ministers and Mr. Chairman, South Korea needs your help!"

Park Yisheng didn't waste any time and went straight to the point. While signaling his assistant to play the materials he had prepared, he slowly began to introduce in a sad voice: "Everyone, on the land of South Korea, the most tragic and serious epidemic in human history is taking place.

Humanitarian disaster, I am very sad to announce the news that the zombie virus, which can only be seen in doomsday science fiction movies in the past, is really raging in the vast land of South Korea..."

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