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"What should we do now?"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yin Xianghua looked at Mark.

Mark looked at the still closed door behind him and smiled: "Of course we went in. Do you want to stay here forever?"

This is just a zombie in one car. There are still many zombies left in the car in front. It's not a problem to stay here all the time.

Before anyone could say anything, Mark stabbed the door with a knife.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the door made of special glass. After Mark waved the knife twice, the glass turned into fine pieces and scattered on the floor.

Behind the door, there are cloth ropes wrapped one after another around the door and connected to the window in the compartment.

It is these things that prevent the door from opening and closing.

The colorful cloth ropes were obviously not made of one person's clothes. In other words, it was not a person who had just shut them out.

Upon discovering this, except for Mark, whose face was still cold, everyone else's expressions were not good-looking.

The people outside the carriage and the people inside looked at each other, and both sides' eyes were full of anger. However, when the people in carriage No. 15 saw the zombie corpses lying on the floor of the carriage where Mark and the others were, they A look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"West!"

Yin Xianghua cursed, strode through the compartment, and strode towards Car No. 15.

He wants to give these bastards a good look.

"A bunch of idiots! Close the door quickly!"

With a scream, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, slightly fat but with well-maintained skin, quickly rushed towards the door of the carriage.

Yin Xianghua roared angrily, quickened his pace and rushed over. When the middle-aged man was about to open the door, he slapped the middle-aged man on the face.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man staggered, shaking his dizzy head, and stood there as if he was stunned, while Yin Xianghua stood at the door and shouted loudly: "I think that bastard dares to come and close the door! !”

With a strong build and a fierce face, and with the blood splattered on his face and body, Yin Xianghua blocked the door like a evil god.

"tui! A bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing that no one dared to come forward, Yin Xianghua spat contemptuously, turned around, put on a smile, waved his hand and shouted: "Wife! Brother! Come in quickly!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been slapped by Yin Xianghua finally came to his senses, pointed angrily at Yin Xianghua, and shouted: "You damn gangster, do you know who I am? You dare to hit me! "

He is Kim Yong-seok, the general manager of Chollima Passenger Bus Company.

Yin Xianghua sneered, raised his hand, and said, "I..."

"ah!"

Jin Rongxi screamed and backed away with a look of fear on his face, saying: "Look! This man must be infected, he must be crazy!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the car couldn't help but retreat with fear on their faces, trying to stay as far away from Yin Xianghua as possible.

Yin Xianghua was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

"Look, he's going crazy!"

Jin Rongxi pointed at Yin Xianghua, a trace of pride flashed in his narrow eyes.

Just then, Mark and others walked in on camera.

Looking at Mark holding the knife, Mr. Jin said: "Look, everyone, this is also a murderer! He killed those who were bitten! Who knows if they can still be saved, he just killed them!"

"Besides, these people came from over there, who knows if they have been bitten!"

Executive Jin’s voice kept rising, inspiring everyone’s emotions.

In the crowd, a girl couldn't bear to look at the crowd, but she didn't dare to say anything. Instead, a gray-haired woman faced Mark and the others, hugged the old lady among the crowd, turned to the crowd and said: "A group of Selfish stuff.”

Executive Jin's face froze, and then he shouted in a louder voice: "We should drive these people out!"

Yin Xianghua was so angry that his whole body trembled and he raised his hand...

"husband!"

His wife grabbed him.

But a black shadow quickly hit Jin Jin's face.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and several teeth spurted out along with a mouthful of thick blood.

Executive Jin was actually whipped back a few steps by a huge force, then stumbled and fell to the ground.

Covering his mouth and face, Executive Jin seemed to be stunned. He sat on the ground and looked at Mark who slowly put away the knife. Feeling the coldness coming from Mark, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. The between legs gradually became wet.

"go!"

Mark said calmly, without even looking at Executive Jin, and strode towards the next carriage.

After Mark disappeared, Executive Jin opened his mouth full of blood and shouted in pain and resentment.

"Look, have you seen it? This is a murderer. He must be crazy! He..."

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm landed on Executive Jin's face. Yin Xianghua sneered and said, "Trash!"

Executive Jin froze as if he was stupid, then wiped his face, looked at the saliva on his hands, his face turned red, his breathing was rapid, and he shouted hysterically: "You infected lunatics, everyone, get them over here quickly. Oh, if they attack, none of you can escape!"

"You don't have to rush!" Yin Xianghua sneered, glanced at the cloth rope hanging behind the door, and strode towards the next carriage with his wife.

The people in this carriage really disgusted him to death.

Xu Shuoyu took his daughter's hand and followed closely.

The homeless man glanced at everyone in the carriage, and as if he was frightened, he screamed and rolled and crawled after Mark and his group.

But the kind-faced old lady who had been following Mark and his group broke free from her sister's hand and wanted to walk to the next carriage alone. Unexpectedly, her sister glanced at the people in the carriage coldly and said, "I don't want it." If you stay here alone, the people here are scarier than the man-eating monsters!"

After saying this, she dragged her sister, who looked at a loss but also worried, to the No. 16 carriage in front of her.

"boom!"

As the door between the two carriages closed, the passengers who stayed in carriage No. 15 finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved quickly, using the previous method, which was to tie their clothes into cloth ropes and tie them to the left and right seats. on the car, locking the push-pull compartment door in disguise.

There was silence in Car No. 15 where Mark was, and everyone still had not fully recovered from the thrill just now.

Yin Xianghua and his wife sat together, constantly greeting each other. After Xu Shuoyu saw his daughter falling asleep against the window, he hurriedly left with his mobile phone. The homeless man looked out the window and muttered something, and the pair of old sisters Holding each other's hand, feeling moved to meet again.

Mark, but alone.

After glancing at everyone, he turned his head calmly and slowly closed his eyes.