Zhao Guanren was sitting on the roof of the building smoking a cigarette. Reporter Jin placed a piece of kimchi fried rice in front of him. Both translation earphones were charging in the terminal equipment. Even though the handsome man and others were sitting not far away, they couldn't listen even if they raised their ears.
Understand what they are talking about.
"Hou Zhengxian! It's that middle-aged uncle, and the boy with glasses is his accomplice..."
Reporter Jin lay on the table and whispered: "They had several conflicts with the victims because of food and women. Later, three people died one after another. I saw them once outside and they stabbed a person to death.
, snatched the food in his bag!"
“Nice workmanship!”
Zhao Guanren picked up the fried rice, took two bites, and muttered: "But what does this have to do with the US military? Why don't you tell others about the US military?"
"He killed a bad guy. I saw it, and he also knew that I saw it..."
Reporter Jin fearfully said: "The deceased had a radio. He was in contact with the US military at the time. When he was attacked, he called out Hou Zhengxian's name. After Hou Zhengxian killed him, he smashed the radio, so he did not dare to go to the US military. He also threatened
If I tell anyone, he will kill us all!"
"Woo~"
Reporter Kim covered her mouth and said with a cry: "I don't want to get involved with Xiuli and the others, but I'm afraid. I can only seek help from Mingzhe. I can only accept Mingzhe's excessive demands, but I don't want to endure it anymore. I want to
Get out of this horrible place!"
"Um!"
Zhao Guanren wolfed down the fried rice, raised his head and asked, "When did this happen? Are you sure the US military ship is still nearby?"
"I'm not sure, it's been more than three months..."
Reporter Kim secretly wiped away her tears and said: "The radio said that there is a refugee ship that will dock at Hacsha Island at the beginning of every month. Anyone who is able to go can board the ship and then be sent to the military base. Now is the time
We can try it out in early November!"
"Where is Black Sand Island?"
Zhao Guanren took out a map and spread it on the table. South Korea has more than 3,000 islands, but most of them are uninhabited islands. The island under his feet is deep in the ocean. He is not sure about using a small yacht to return to the country.
Who knows what's in the sea.
"Let me take a look, Black Sand Island is very small..."
Reporter Jin searched carefully for a while, and finally pointed to a small point and said: "Here! It only takes us two hours to sail there. There is a red lighthouse on the island, which is very obvious!"
"Sorry! We are not in the same direction..."
Zhao Guanren glanced at the island where Shen Qingwen was located. Although it was not too far away from Heisha Island, the driving directions were in two directions, so he said: "If you want to follow me, you must first pick up my girlfriend, or
You drive another ship and I will take you to the dock!"
"Can you protect me? I want to tell what Hou Zhengxian did..."
Reporter Jin looked at him with bright eyes. Zhao Guanren smiled and pulled out his pistol and put it on the table. Reporter Jin immediately nodded excitedly, turned around and ran to discuss with the pretty boy and others. As expected, the strong uncle exploded and jumped up in anger.
What are you shouting about?
"You can't threaten anyone, he will blow your head off..."
Not to be outdone, Reporter Jin slammed the table, pulled the pretty boy up, and said loudly: "No matter how you deny it, we will leave this damn ghost place. The refugee ship is waiting for us at the sea. You just stay here."
Be condemned by your conscience!"
"The boat cannot go out to sea, it will die..."
The handsome boy shouted anxiously, but the flower-armed girl stood up and said: "Not all ships sink."
Have you forgotten uncle’s speedboat? Moreover, the food is getting less and less, and the living corpses are getting more and more fierce. Instead of waiting for death, why not go out and gamble, Black Sand Island is not far away!”
"Then...what do you say?"
The handsome boy looked at Park Photography and the others. Park Photography held his fists hesitantly, and the man with glasses looked like a coward who just followed the crowd. But the uncle said irritably: "I didn't kill anyone. I went to the boat with you to let the bad luck come out."
The Chinese people prove my innocence!"
"I'll give you fifteen minutes to prepare..."
Zhao Guanren picked up the pistol and walked downstairs, picking out a large bag of food and drinking water and taking it with him. After a while, Reporter Jin and others came down, with a somewhat uneasy look on their faces.
"Mr. Zhao!"
Reporter Jin bowed respectfully and said: "We have decided to go to the dock with you. We will leave in another boat, and I will ask you to escort us on the way. Thank you!"
"Ten minutes! Everyone wear masks..."
Zhao Guanren looked at his watch casually, and the six of them hurriedly took action. The uncle quickly took a few painkillers, stuffed a bag of ice cubes into his crotch, and walked like a penguin, swaying from side to side.
"Passport! Don't forget your passport..."
The flower-armed girl raised her American passport and shouted, but when they all took out their passports, it turned out that there was a group of "foreigners" here. Reporter Kim and the flower boy were Australian citizens, and Park Photography and Xiao Siyan were Canadian citizens.
, only the uncle is a native.
"I am the most powerful, alien..."
Zhao Guanren smiled and touched his prince's gold medal. After a while, the six of them were ready. They were all dressed in assault jackets and backpacks, and their arms were wrapped in thick nylon cloth. Both men and women had their knives, and the pretty boy also had them.
The shotgun was slung.
"Unless absolutely necessary, no shooting is allowed, no shouting is allowed..."
Zhao Guanren stood up and pointed at the handsome boy. Reporter Jin hurriedly translated for them and put a mask on the handsome boy very considerately. Only then did Zhao Guanren walk to the gate, remove the barrier from the window, climb out, and suddenly pulled out his pistol.
"Bang Bang" two shots.
"What are you doing?"
All six people were stunned. Zhao Guanren actually hit the car in the courtyard. The car immediately blared its siren crazily, like a beacon in the dark on the quiet island.
"Run! Wait to die..."
Zhao Guanren laughed evilly and rushed towards the door, stepped on the obstacle and jumped out. The six survivors had no choice but to open the door with pale faces. All fools knew that it wouldn't take long for the villa to be surrounded by a large number of living corpses.
"Go, go, go!"
Zhao Guanren ran all the way up the mountain and soon squatted in a forest to the east. The survivors were all so nervous that they almost rolled and crawled to hide beside him.
"What are you going to do? We will be surrounded..."
Reporter Jin pulled Zhao Guanren in fear, while the flower-armed girl hugged the beautiful boy. Zhao Guanren made a silent gesture and did not speak. Soon he heard the sound of rumbling footsteps, and a large number of corpses were running from all directions.
Came over.
"Fire!"
Park Photography suddenly exclaimed, and Zhao Guanren slapped him in the face. Park Photography quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to scream anymore, but a mountain fire had already ignited behind him and engulfed the road up the mountain. Only then did they
I remembered that Zhao Guanren had just thrown away a box of matches.
"So many!"
Reporter Jin almost lay on Zhao Guanren's back. A large number of corpses had rushed up the mountainside. They could see clearly from crouching in the forest. Although this scale was nothing to Zhao Guanren, it was almost nothing to the survivors.
It's a wave of corpses.
"Oops! The siren stopped..."
The handsome man's face suddenly changed, the car siren suddenly stopped, and the corpses stopped one after another, blocking their way down the mountain.
"GO!"
Zhao Guanren suddenly stood up and headed out of the forest. The survivors looked at each other in disbelief, but they still followed them, but soon they realized how stupid they were. Not only could they go down the mountain through roads, but also on the slopes.
Can.
"Awesome! He's so smart..."
Park Photography rushed to the street excitedly. There were not many corpses on the tourist streets, only some with bad ears. They walked through the streets and alleys under the leadership of Zhao Guanren, but they were blocked in the alley after a while.
, two zombies rushed over in a hurry.
"Flower Boy! (Showtime)..."
Zhao Guanren stepped aside with a smile and pointed at the sharp knife in the handsome boy's hand, but the handsome boy had a "crazy" expression on his face. The little boy hurriedly hid behind the trash can, and the crotch-covering uncle even sneaked in.
A barber shop.
"Don't be kidding, he can't do it..."
Park Photographer was holding up the kitchen knife in a hurry, but the flower-armed girl yanked the trash can, pushed it down in the middle of the alley, picked up a wooden stick on the roadside and shouted: "Come on! You are still not men, you will be here soon."
It’s docked!”
"Xi Ba! I'm really going crazy..."
The handsome boy rushed over bravely, and the flower-armed girl quickly stabbed a corpse with a stick. The handsome boy jumped up and stabbed the corpse in the head. The knife hit the corpse's Tianling Cap, but he fell down together with the corpse.
Thrown down on the trash can.
"Can't pull it out!"
Zhao Guanren laughed jokingly, and sure enough! The beautiful man hurriedly tried to pull out his knife, but the sharp knife got stuck on the corpse man's skull, but the other corpse man also reached it and rushed towards him in the air.
"ah!!!"
The beautiful boy screamed and rolled back. The flower-armed girl hurriedly picked up the wooden stick and knocked the corpse to the ground with the stick. However, the beautiful boy rolled away and crawled away, allowing Reporter Kim to drag him into the hairdresser.
Shop, leaving the flower-armed girl whose leg was grabbed by the corpse man alone.
"Ah~"
The flower-armed girl was violently pulled to the ground by the corpse man. The corpse man hugged her legs and was about to chew on her, but with a "poof" sound, the corpse man's head fell to the ground and rolled to her legs, frightened.
The flower-armed girl twitched all over, and her jeans suddenly got wet.
"Shh! Don't scream..."
Zhao Guanren suddenly covered her mouth. The flower-armed girl quickly kicked the corpse away, hugged his legs and trembled wildly. When she subconsciously looked back, his companions hid in
In the barber shop, only five heads were exposed and looked at her.
"Fake oil! Li Mingzhe..."
The flower-armed girl yelled angrily, and the handsome boy walked out with a guilty look on his face, at a loss to explain anything.
"Li Mingzhe!"
Zhao Guanren suddenly took out the translation terminal, clicked on the external mode and said: "Remember! You owe Li Xiuli a life. If you are still a man, you will repay her well in the future!"
"Xiuli! Yes, I'm sorry..."
Li Mingzhe bowed deeply, and the flower-armed girl also took a deep breath, stood up and looked at him with a complicated face, but suddenly she heard a woman in front of her say: "Oppa! Ulagu..."
"
"Don't go there!"
Zhao Guanren yelled hastily, but his words were not understood. Xiaosi subconsciously walked towards the girl who had just appeared, but was thrown to the ground by the girl and bit him on the neck. At the same time, two more