Klang Klang!

Shang Hua kept tapping the compartment door, but he never got a response.

Pan Haodong opened the perspective, glanced around, and sneered: "Cousin, don't shoot! The door has been locked by the people inside, and they even twisted the clothes into a rope to tie the door tightly. Don't squeeze it enough to feed yourself I want to pull away."

"Then what to do?"

Shang Hua frowned, worrying: "Where is Sheng Jing still inside?"

"The cousin is fine for the time being, but someone covers her mouth."

Pan Haodong looked very calm, and his heart was full of anger. These greedy soft eggs, in order to protect their own interests, could even cover the mouth of pregnant women.

If Shengjing struggles harder, he might kill two lives.

Executive Kim who contributed to this, damn it.

The flight attendant who covers his cousin's mouth is damned.

Most of the passengers in Car 3 are not worthy of rescue.

That’s good, save less and feel more at ease...

"what?"

"How dare they?"

"Sheng Jing is a pregnant woman!"

Hearing his wife's mouth was covered, Shang Hua jumped into thunder.

boom!

Shang Hua, whose anger was exploded, kicked the glass on the partition door, ignoring the broken glass inlaid between the cracks, and got into the No. 3 carriage angrily. There were blood stains on his back, arms and other parts, all covered by the glass tip. To be drawn.

When he saw the flight attendant covering his wife’s mouth, he looked like a furious brown bear. He rushed to his wife in a few steps, grabbed the flight attendant’s collar, suddenly pulled it up, and slammed it down. On the aisle.

The others were too scared to gnaw.

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

"No, this bastard is so hardworking, you are about to be distracted, how can this be forgotten?"

Shang Hua's kind heart is right, but his kindness also has limits. If his wife is bullied, is he still a man?

Pan Haodong used a knife to clean up the broken glass in the gap between the partition doors and said, "Cousin, you can forget about some things, but we can't count them, because it involves the dignity of a man..."

Shang Hua, who was approved by his cousin, immediately bent over to pick up the flight attendant and slapped dozens of slaps.

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

"It's him, it's him, he told us to shut it down..."

The flight attendant who was beaten up by Shang Hua quickly pointed to Executive Jin.

The same is true for others.

The reason they were so afraid was not because they were afraid of Shanghua, 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 the meat had been opened.

These people are originally some counsellors, how can they be tough in the face of murderous people holding sharp weapons?

It's fine without kneeling down on the spot.

"It's you?"

Pan Haodong looked at Executive Jin.

Executive Jin said timidly, "So many outside..."

laugh!

Don't finish talking to Executive Jin.

Pan Haodong swung a knife to cut off one of the opponent's hands, and the flat incision nourished a lot of blood.

Executive Jin looked at the arm that fell to the floor and was stunned for a few seconds before Shi felt the pain. He covered the wound with his other hand and stumbled onto the seat.

"Ah~~"

"Killed!"

"He he he..."

The other passengers were so scared that they backed away again and again, and in an instant, Pan Haodong was wiped out.

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

Pan Haodong pointed at Executive Jin with the tip of a knife, and said coldly: "Break your hand as a warning. Next time, cut your head, remember!"

"..."

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

However, in Pan Haodong's eyes, he was just a grasshopper jumping around after the fall. He could smash to death with one finger. He didn't care about his anger at all. After a little warning, he turned to his cousin and cousin.

"Cousin, it's not safe here anymore, 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 Car 3 was broken and it was indeed no longer safe. Staying here would undoubtedly die.

After all, the zombies in carriage No. 4 were slaughtered by Pan Haodong, and there are carriages No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7 and 8, and new zombies may appear at any time in the dozen or so carriages behind.

"Rongguo, let's go ahead."

Rongguo walked to the second car. Just looking for a place to sit down, Jin Zhenxi grabbed his hand and walked straight to the first car.

Several classmates followed behind them.

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

"Why are we going to the front?" Rongguo questioned.

"Do you want to be with these villains who are greedy and afraid of death?"

Zhenxi couldn't get used to the actions of Executive Jin, the flight attendant and others. They hadn't stopped before, but they were only small words and couldn't help.

Looking back at Executive Jin, who had a distorted face, Rong Guo and others speeded up their pace by appointment.

In addition to these students, there are also some smart people who enter Car No. 1 with anxiety, and 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 flight attendant.

So there are quite a few people walking towards the first car.

When the last person closed the car door, Mr. Jin, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly turned grayish-white pupils, and vomited a mouthful of dark blood.

Executive Jin immediately lost his mind, rushed to the person beside him, and bit the other person's neck...

"Ahhh~~Help me, help me!"

The bitten person screamed hysterically, but no one offered a helping hand.

It takes courage to deal with the swift change of Jin executive.

Unfortunately, these people did not.

When they saw this, their first reaction was to rush to the first car and slap the door frantically.

"what happened?"

Shang Hua frowned.

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

This knife is poisonous!

But Shi Yu did not gnaw.

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

He cut off Executive Jin's arm, it was not a small punishment or a big punishment at all, but he made up his mind to kill.

A knife that kills a zombie will inevitably be contaminated with a virus. Using a virus-contaminated knife to hack a person will be punishable.

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

Similar things will only be more in the future.

"Someone's corpse has changed."

After a moment of silence, Shi Yu said, "Should we not 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 had already regarded the decisive Pan Haodong as the person to talk about, and any decision made by Pan Haodong needed to be decided.

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

"Don't let them in?"

"Kill the zombies and the carriage is safe. Why do you let them in?"

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