my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 257

bang bang bang!
Shang Hua kept tapping on the door of the compartment, but he never got a response.

Pan Haodong turned on the perspective, glanced at it, and said with a sneer, "Cousin, don't take pictures! The door has been locked by the people inside, and they have twisted their clothes into ropes to tie the door tightly. You can't do it with all your strength." Want to pull away."

"What should I do?"

Shang Hua frowned, worried: "Is Sheng Jing still inside?"

"My cousin is fine for the time being, but someone covered her mouth."

Pan Haodong looked very calm, but boundless anger was already growing in his heart. In order to protect their own interests, these soft bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death can even cover the mouths of pregnant women.

If Sheng Jing struggled too hard, he might lose two lives.

Executive Jin who made this happen, damn it.

The steward who covered his cousin's mouth should also die.

Most of the passengers in Car No. [-] were not worth rescuing.

That's fine, I'll be more comfortable if I save less...

"what?"

"How dare they?"

"Sheng Jing is a pregnant woman!"

Hearing his wife being covered, Shang Hua became furious.

boom!
Shang Hua, who was so angry that he kicked the glass on the partition door, ignoring the broken glass inlaid in the gap, angrily got into the No. To row.

When he saw the purser covering his wife's mouth, he looked like a furious brown bear. He rushed to his wife in a few steps, grabbed the purser by the collar, pulled her up suddenly, and smashed it on the ground with a 'bang'. in the aisle.

Others were too frightened to bite.

On the contrary, the victim, Sheng Jing, stretched out his hand to grab the furious husband, and said, "Forget it! Shang Hua, I'm fine."

"No, this bastard is working so hard, you're almost going to be pissed off, how can this be forgotten?"

It's true that Shang Hua is kind-hearted, but his kindness has its limits. If his wife doesn't lose her temper when being bullied, is she still a man?
Pan Haodong used a knife to clean up the broken glass in the gap between the doors, and he came over and said, "Cousin, you can forget about some things, but we can't because it involves a man's dignity..."

Shang Hua, who was approved by his cousin, immediately bent down and grabbed the purser, and slapped dozens of times.

After his cousin finished teaching the purser, Pan Haodong glanced at everyone in the carriage, and said coldly, "Who closed the door?"

"It's him, it's him, he asked us to lock him up..."

The purser, who was beaten up by Shang Hua, quickly pointed to Executive Jin.

So are others.

The reason they were so afraid was not because they were afraid of Shang Hua, who was as strong as an ox, but because of the knife in Pan Haodong's hand.

The blade was stained with blood, indicating that meat had been cut.

These people are cowards to begin with. How can they be tough when faced with a murderous person holding a sharp weapon?

It's fine if you don't kneel down on the spot.

"It's you?"

Pan Haodong looked at Executive Jin.

Executive Jin said timidly, "There are so many outside..."

laugh!
Don't let Executive Jin finish his sentence.

Pan Haodong then swung his knife and chopped off the opponent's hand, and a large pool of blood bleed out from the smooth incision.

Executive Jin looked at his fallen arm and froze for a few seconds. Then he felt the pain, covered the wound with his other hand, and stumbled down on the seat.

"Ah~~"

"Killed!"

"He he he..."

The other passengers backed away in fright, and in an instant, Pan Haodong's body was completely wiped out.

Even Sheng Jing and Shang Hua were shocked by his methods.

Pan Haodong pointed at Executive Jin with the tip of his knife, and said indifferently: "Cut off your hand as a warning. Next time, I will cut off your head, remember!"

"..."

Executive Jin was also ruthless, his arm was chopped off, he didn't let out a scream, but stared at Pan Haodong with resentful eyes.

But in Pan Haodong's eyes, he was just a grasshopper jumping around after autumn, he could be crushed to death with one finger, he didn't care about his anger at all, after a little warning, he turned around and came to his cousin and sister-in-law.

"Cousin, it's not safe here, let's go ahead."

"it is good."

Shang Hua nodded.

After the three left.

Others also got up and left one after another. The door of carriage No. [-] was broken, and it was indeed no longer safe. If they stayed here, they would definitely die.

After all, the zombies in the fourth carriage were slaughtered by Pan Haodong, and there were also carriages five, six, seven and eight, and a dozen or so carriages behind, and new zombies might appear at any time.

"Rongguo, let's go to the front."

Rong Guo walked to the No. [-] car, and just wanted to find a place to sit down, when Jin Zhenxi grabbed his hand and walked straight to the No. [-] car.

Behind the two of them, there were several classmates.

Originally arrived at Daejeon Station, among the high school students, only Zhenxi and Rongguo survived, but under Pan Haodong's intervention, neither of their classmates got off the bus, and their fate changed.

"Why are we going to the front?" Rong Guo wondered.

"Do you want to be with these little people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Jin Hee couldn't stand what Executive Jin, the flight attendant, and others were doing. She didn't stop them before, but it was just because they were petty and could not help.

Looking back at the distorted face of Executive Jin, Rong Guo and others speeded up their pace in unison.

In addition to these students, there are also some smart people who enter the No. [-] compartment with apprehension. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that following Pan Haodong, Shang Hua and others is far more secure than following Executive Jin and the purser.

So there are quite a few people walking towards the No. [-] compartment.

When the last person closed the car door, the pupils of Executive Jin, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly turned gray and white, and a mouthful of black blood was spit out from his mouth.

Immediately, Executive Jin lost his mind, pounced on the person next to him, and bit the other person's neck...

"Ah~~ help me, save me!"

The bitten man screamed hysterically, but no one came to help.

It takes courage to deal with Mr. Kim, who is rapidly turning into a corpse.

Unfortunately, these people did not.

When they saw this scene, their first reaction was to rush to the No. [-] compartment, banging on the door frantically.

"what happened?"

Shang Hua frowned.

Shi Yu lifted a corner of the newspaper that had just been glued to the glass door, saw Jin Changwu transformed into a zombie, and subconsciously glanced at the knife in Pan Haodong's hand.

This knife is poisonous!

But Shi Yu didn't gnaw.

From Pan Haodong's indifferent expression, it can be seen that the other party had expected it.

When he cut off Executive Jin's arm, it was not at all a small punishment, but a determination to kill someone.

The knife used to kill zombies is bound to be infected with the virus, and killing people with a virus-contaminated knife is despicable.

Of course, Shi Yu only dared to think in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly. In this society that is about to collapse, the law has lost its binding force.

There will only be more similar things in the future.

"Someone has turned into a dead body."

After a short silence, Shi Yu said, "Should we open the door? Let those people outside come in."

Shang Hua, Sheng Jing and others did not speak, but turned to look at Pan Haodong one after another.

Obviously, they already regarded Pan Haodong, who was decisive in killing, as the talker in their hearts, and Pan Haodong needed to make a decision on any decision.

Pan Haodong clenched the lancet and walked to the door: "Open the door and let me out."

"Aren't you going to let them in?"

"If you kill the zombies, the carriage will be safe. Why let them in?"

"That's right, what you said is..."

　Thanks to "nick55" for the reward of [-] book coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)