He Xie naturally doesn't know about things far away in New York at the moment, and he is far from aware at this moment that apart from Train to Busan and The Wandering Earth, this world doesn't even let go of the plot of 2012.
The train slowly stopped in front of a tunnel. The railway in front was completely blocked by containers, and there were many corpses of zombies lying everywhere. It was obvious that a very fierce battle had taken place here.
"After passing this mountain, we'll reach Ulsan!" Executive Kim exclaimed in surprise, "It seems that the army has defended Ulsan, and we are saved!"
"Is that so? Mr. He?" Shang Hua couldn't believe it and looked at He Xie eagerly.
In the cab, everyone looked at He Xie expectantly.
Along the way, He Xie has become their unique backbone.
He Xie's eyes were deep, penetrating the deep tunnel and clearly seeing the scene at the other end of the tunnel.
There is a military fortification at the other end of the tunnel. Dozens of soldiers with real guns and nuclear weapons are on guard, pointing their guns at the dark tunnel at any time.
It's time to leave.
He Xie made a decision.
Since the zombie virus cannot be completely eradicated, it would be meaningless to stay in South Korea after changing the fate of these protagonists.
"Ulsan has indeed not fallen yet..." He Xie only said half a sentence, and these people immediately cheered and even cried with joy.
He Xie looked around and smiled lightly: "But you'd better show that you are not infected before passing through the tunnel."
"Of course!" Executive Jin excitedly took out his cell phone, "I'll make a call right now. I know an officer in the Ulsan army."
With that said, he took his cell phone and walked aside.
Shi Yu and others were a little surprised when they realized that He Xie was talking about you just now.
"Mr. He, aren't you going to come with us?" he asked.
He Xie shook his head: "Staying any longer will only bring you trouble."
He knew very well that there would be no peace after this exposure of his extraordinary nature, so now he just wanted to take Ye Lanqiu back to China as soon as possible.
At least in China, he is willing to make some concessions or even sacrifices.
"Why do you say that, Mr. He?" Zhiyuan said excitedly, "We can all testify for you that those zombies cannot be considered human beings at all. You are saving us and doing a good deed by doing this."
He Xie shook his head and didn't explain much, but Shang Hua, Shi Yu and others were thoughtful and looked complicated.
"Mr. He, no matter what I say, thank you. We are really grateful to you." Shang Hua said seriously.
Others also agreed.
He Xie looked back with half a smile but glanced at Executive Jin who was on the phone over there. Executive Jin was secretly peeking at He Xie. When He Xie's eyes met He Xie's eyes, he seemed to be a little panicked and he couldn't help but smile at him.
"An encounter can be regarded as fate." He Xie smiled gently, "This world will continue to be chaotic. If you feel that there is no way out, come to China to find me."
Although they are all sticks, they are still the protagonists. The road ahead is complicated, leaving a foreshadowing. What if I can earn more money?
Let's see if they can survive.
No one took this sentence seriously, but before they could reply, He Xie nodded to Ye Lanqiu and motioned for her to follow him.
"Mr. He! Mr. He!" At this moment, Executive Jin suddenly ran over with an apologetic smile on his face, "Mr. He, my friend and I have already agreed that he will send someone to pick us up. He knows that you saved such a life.
There are many people who would like to come and thank you in person."
He Xie stared at him with a smile on his face for a while, while the latter smiled apologetically and kept urging He Xie to stay.
"Principal Jin," He Xie said with a smile, "you can't survive without me, right?"
Executive Jin nodded repeatedly and bowed: "Of course, of course, if it hadn't been for Mr. He, we wouldn't have gotten here alive. Please give us a chance to repay your kindness."
"There is no need for repayment." He Xie put his hand on his shoulder, "Since I saved your life, I naturally have the right to take it back. Do you agree?"
Executive Jin froze up and smiled a little stiffly: "He, Mr. He, you are joking."
"You are a smart man," He Xie shook his head and said, "It's just a little cleverness. Many times, being clever is stupidity."
He patted Executive Jin on the shoulder: "This is your end point."
Executive Jin's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he almost ran away. However, at this moment, he found that he could neither move nor speak, and his whole body was stiff!
Not only that, his body began to become numb. Starting from the place where He Xie had patted him, his skin became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blue veins popped out.
He Xie put the zombie virus he had absorbed into his body.
"Let's go." He waved to everyone, smiled and hugged Ye Lanqiu's waist, suddenly jumped up, and suddenly his whole body jumped dozens of meters high. He kicked lightly, like walking in the void, and gradually
Disappeared into the horizon.
"Did you see that? Mr. He can fly! He can fly!"
Everyone was stunned and excited.
"He must be an angel sent by God!" Sheng Jing crossed himself on his chest.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
At this moment, eight helicopters suddenly rose from the top of the mountain behind them and flew towards them.
"It's people from the army who came to save us! We survived!" Zhiyuan cried with joy, jumping excitedly and waving to the helicopter.
"Here! Here!" Everyone waved and shouted desperately. Only Mr. Jin had his back to everyone and remained motionless.
However, what they did not expect was that eight helicopters were hovering in the air and did not come down at all. Instead, they divided into eight directions and surrounded them.
Not only that, eight machine guns were aimed at them from all directions.
Everyone's expressions changed.
"Everyone holds their heads in their hands and squats on the ground!" the commander on a plane shouted through a loudspeaker.
"why why!"
Everyone was shocked and angry.
"We finally escaped, and you are doing this to me..." A young man waved his arms toward the sky and roared angrily.
Da da da!
The next moment, bits of blood mist spurted out from his chest, his body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground with a face full of disbelief.
"Repeat it again, everyone puts their heads in hands and squats on the ground! Immediately! Otherwise, we will shoot!" the commander shouted again.
At the same time, neat and rapid steps came from the tunnel.
The more than 100 people who survived did not dare to make mistakes and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
In the end, only Executive Jin was left standing upright.
People were still shouting on the plane, but hundreds of soldiers ran out of the tunnel and surrounded the place.
An officer stepped out from the crowd, looked around, and shouted in confusion: "Where is Executive Jin? Where is Executive Jin?"
Only then did everyone's eyes fall on Executive Jin.
Those who were close enough to see Mr. Jin’s face clearly screamed out in fright and rolled away from him.
The officer's expression changed, and he quickly drew his gun and approached.
"Lieutenant Jin," the commander on a helicopter looked at the scene through binoculars, "he is infected, shoot him!"
