Doomsday: Gain the Destiny panel at the beginning

"Okay, the entrance of the high-speed rail station is on the second floor, everyone go up to the second floor together!" The driver uncle hurriedly came out to greet.

He was the one who was being protected just now, and even Han Rui took special care of him because he was afraid that his injury would affect driving the high-speed rail. Now, it's time for him to play a role.

"But I remember that the Hucheng high-speed rail station is a transit station. Is there really a high-speed rail stop here?"

"According to the time when the apocalypse begins, there should be a high-speed train that will stop here. However, there should still be zombies in the high-speed train. We may have to get rid of these zombies before we can start the high-speed train and leave here with confidence!" the driver said. The uncle thought for a while and said.

Only the zombies in the high-speed rail are left! !Everyone's heart felt unprecedented light.

After going through the center of Hucheng, surrounded by a large number of zombies, zombie bats, and zombie elephants, the zombies in the high-speed rail seem to be less of a threat.

"Then let's clean up the zombies in the high-speed rail before the boy comes back, and then, when the guy comes back, we will start the high-speed rail and leave here!" Everyone cheered.

The zombie mastiff ran ahead and rushed up the stairs on the second floor to open the way for everyone, while Han Rui led everyone in the shelter to the high-speed rail, and Lao Zhao was at the back.

At the same time as the rear, he kept looking for Lin Jun's figure behind him.

After a while, everyone saw the white high-speed rail lying on the track like a long dragon outside the yellow line in the passenger waiting area of ​​the high-speed rail.

"Inside this high-speed rail?!" Everyone looked at the blood-stained window glass, feeling a chill in their hearts.

"The door of the high-speed rail is still closed. It should be just at the end of the day. The high-speed rail stopped here, and it hasn't had time to open the door of the high-speed rail!" Han Rui frowned and checked the door of the carriage.

"This kind of door has strong protection, and most people can't open it!" Han Rui looked at the door catch.

"Let's break the glass window and climb in!" Old Zhao said, the black foot blade in his hand had already started cutting on the window, and he cut neatly, cutting off the complete glass of a window to form a perfect passage.

"I'll go in and clean up the zombies first!" Old Zhao climbed into the window first. In the airtight high-speed railway, the number of zombies is limited after all, and the probability of high-level zombies appearing is relatively small, and zombies breaking through the hundred level are almost rare. too likely.

Starting from the locomotive, Lao Zhao cleared out the sporadic low-level and middle-level zombies, and then let the driver and others come in first, occupy the first carriage, and then clean up the rear carriages by himself, so as to eliminate the zombies inside the high-speed train. possible threat.

The zombie mastiff jumped onto the top of the high-speed train, looked up into the distance, wondering what happened to the smashed zombie elephant?

The red rain from the sky fluttered and fell, dripping on the body of the zombie mastiff. Gradually, the zombie mastiff felt that its three-dimensional attribute value was improving a little bit.

When taking a shower on the road before, the zombie mastiff felt that the rain seemed to be able to enhance its strength, but at that time it was opening the way for the humans in the rear, so it didn't take much care. Now it can finally enjoy the rain.

After all, in the entire team, even Lao Zhao is stronger than him, so he can't be the third child, otherwise, what should he do if he is turned into a dog meat hot pot?
The zombie mastiff lay on the roof of the car, stretching its body as much as possible, so that more areas could come into contact with the red rainwater.

Old Zhao entered the second carriage and looked around the entire carriage.

Several zombies were eating human corpses. Those corpses were already stinking. Obviously, they had been dead for a long time, and only some zombies were still eating them.

However, the number of zombies in the high-speed train was much less than he had imagined.

Among them, there are many corpses of zombies on the ground.

In this airtight high-speed train, obviously, many of them turned into zombies, and the rest of them did not try to resist, but this resistance failed in the end.

Only a few zombies left are the final victors.

In this case, there should be a relatively strong zombie here.

Lao Zhao cleaned up the zombies in the second carriage, and continued to walk back. The zombies along the way were only low-level and middle-level zombies, and the only high-level zombie had only a three-dimensional attribute value in the thirties.

Slowly walking backwards, finally, the last compartment was cleared. At this moment, one of the high-level zombies was sitting quietly in the last position, poking his head, thinking about the appearance of life.

Old Zhao frowned. What's wrong with this high-level zombie? Following Lao Zhao's entry, this high-level zombie suddenly raised his head, and a ferocious smile appeared on his scarred face. Then, He rushed towards Old Zhao.

Old Zhao's pupils shrank, and the agility of this high-level zombie was above 120 at first glance.

……

On the streets of Hucheng.

Red light rain pattered down.

There is no romance of pre-apocalyptic human civilization here. Instead, there are countless corpses of zombies, piled up on both sides of the street like a pile of garbage.

There was blood-red water flowing in the middle of the street. I don't know if it was because of the red rain, or because the blood from the bodies of countless zombies had gathered together.

At the end of the street, there was a young man in blood with his back turned, holding a long miao knife in his hand.

In front of him is a high-speed rail station.

Hucheng high-speed rail station!
Lin Jun stood motionless in front of this high-speed railway station. It stands to reason that he should go to the station to meet Lao Zhao and the others, but at this moment, Lin Jun was simply standing at the entrance of the street.

It's like you're tired!
But his extraordinary soul has already been released, and his soul is listening, listening to the noise of countless souls hidden in the dark.

In the street behind, the dense pile of zombie corpses disappeared little by little without knowing when. At an unnoticed moment, a gray figure suddenly grabbed a zombie corpse and dragged it into the sewer next to it.

At first, it just happened occasionally.

When they got to the back, it happened more and more frequently, more and more gray figures emerged from the mouth of the sewer, dragging all the corpses into the mouth of the sewer.

Gradually, the back of the entire street was full of gray figures shuttling back and forth, and after a while, all the zombie corpses were empty.

It's hard to imagine that before that, Lin Jun really killed so many zombies, it seemed like a dream, and there were only countless dense figures left behind the whole street.

Countless densely packed zombie rats!