Even if there is no school bus, as long as there is a bus.

"careful!"

When the two were looking for a car, Lin Zhendong looked at a black shadow in the distance and yelled, then pushed Zhi Ai aside, and slashed at the shadow.

boom!

The violent collision made Lin Zhendong frown slightly: "Huh?"

Because his knife didn't cut into the flesh, on the contrary there was the sound of metal colliding.

"Don't cut it!"

Suddenly, Sombra spoke.

Lin Zhendong took a few steps back protecting Zhi Ai, and then saw a person coming out of the shadows.

"Hello, I'm not a zombie. My name is Song Qian. I'm from Huaxia, but I've already settled in Korea, but I didn't expect to meet a zombie suddenly..."

Walking out of the shadows was a young man. He didn't look very old. He was holding an iron rod. He didn't look scared, but a little excited.

This is wrong.

MMP.

Zombies are coming, are you excited?

More importantly, Lin Zhendong couldn't guarantee that this guy was not bitten by a zombie, so he said flatly: "Whether you have been bitten by a zombie or not is up to you."

"Ah? What should I do then?"

Song Qian said helplessly, "I've been hiding in the underground parking lot. I really haven't been bitten."

"You have been in the parking lot, I asked you if there is a bus or a school bus here?"

Lin Zhendong frowned and asked.

"Yes, it's just over there in Area C. There are two buses over there, and one bus can hold more than 30 people."

Song Qian said directly.

"Okay, take us there."

Lin Zhendong still said cautiously.

Song Qian was puzzled: "No, what do you want the bus for? I know, are there any survivors? Oh, you don't know that I was suffocated to death, and the end suddenly came, and there was no time for me to prepare. Otherwise how could I..."

"Shut up and lead the way now."

Lin Zhendong felt that Song Qian was just a chatterbox, and he knew that this guy must not have been bitten by a zombie, otherwise he would have turned into a zombie after a while.

But this guy looks about 26 years old, and he settled in Korea early?

Of course, Lin Zhendong is not curious, everyone has their own stories, he is not pushy, he does not do variety shows, and he is not interested in listening to other people's stories.

The end is coming, just live.

"Right here, there are two buses, look..."

Song Qian brought Lin Zhendong and Zhi Ai to Area C, and happened to see two buses.

"Walk."

Lin Zhendong said to Zhi Ai, and at the same time Lin Zhendong took out another machete from the storage space.

Double knives in hand.

It's like a juggler coming out with a knife. Zhi Ai is also used to it, but Song Qian has never seen it before. He trotted and followed Lin Zhendong and asked: "Uncle, do you know magic? How did you hide this knife? Our Huaxia There are also quite a few magic masters, I know a magician, how about I introduce you later, I..."

Lin Zhendong was too lazy to pay attention to Song Qian. He quickly looked at the two buses, which were basically not in any danger, and then asked Song Qian: "Can you drive?"

"Of course I will. I have learned everything to prepare for the end. I still have a heavy truck, but unfortunately I didn't drive it. If you give me time to prepare, I can drive the heavy truck back."

Song Qian said with a slightly excited tone: "I spent tens of millions of dollars to build this heavy truck, it's better not to mention it, and it also has long-range attacks, and all kinds of networks will not be interrupted. Less food..."

Listening to Song Qian's words, Lin Zhendong felt astonished for the first time: "You have a lot of money?"

"No, I think the world will definitely end. I have read some doomsday novels in China, and don't all the doomsday forums in South Korea, the United States, the United Kingdom, and China talk about the end of the world?"

Song Qian shook his head slightly and said, "Fortunately, I prepared for this. Look, the end is coming."

"Okay, it's a talent."

Lin Zhendong said to Song Qian: "You drive this bus, we will drive to the east corner, and there are people waiting for us over there."

"it is good."

Song Qian said happily: "Then you lead the way."

The two buses drove together to pick up people at the east corner, and all the people there were there.

"It's kind of dark."

The underground parking lot was a little dark, and Song Qian, who was following behind, saw that the basement was a little dark, and then suddenly turned on the high beams of the bus.

Lin Zhendong in front almost scolded his mother.

"Turn off the lights for me."

Lin Zhendong stopped the car and shouted at Song Qian.

Song Qian was stunned: "I can't hear what you said."

But at this time, because the lights were too bright, zombies pretending to be dead from other directions had slowly surrounded them.

……

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Chapter 00248 Crow's Mouth

"I said, haven't you read a lot of doomsday novels and movies? Don't you fucking know that zombies rely on light to find people?"

Lin Zhendong was a little angry, he didn't dare to speak loudly at all, he stopped the car, and then came to Song Qian, scolding him while telling him to turn off the light quickly.

MMP.

The headlights or high beams were turned on, and the entire basement was illuminated by the lights. If there were zombies hidden in other places, it would be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"It's okay, I've been walking around the underground parking lot for more than an hour when you didn't come, there must be no zombies."

Song Qian said nonchalantly, "I still don't believe it, this zombie can suddenly appear in front of us??"

Roar! !

Roar! ! !

The moment Song Qian's voice fell, there was a sudden roar from all around, and then only countless black shadows slowly surrounded him, and these people screamed that they were all zombies.

"Drive fast."

Lin Zhendong looked at Song Qian who was still in a daze and said loudly, then he quickly returned to his car and started the car directly.

Listening to the sound, these zombies rushed over one by one, but they were all crushed by Lin Zhendong crazily.

"Sin, sin, ah..."

Song Qian behind him was not as rational as Lin Zhendong. He closed his eyes when he saw the countless zombies, and rushed over with an angry roar and stepped on the gas pedal.

"Killed..."

Song Qian looked at those zombies through the rear view and felt a little disgusted. He wanted to spit it out, but he swallowed it raw. At this moment, Song Qian had an idea that he overestimated himself.

He thought he had been preparing for the end of the world for so long, storing food, and learning martial arts. Yes, Song Qian's grandfather was the successor of Mojiaquan, which was the boxing technique that Tang Ren learned. According to Song Qian's words, our Mojiaquan can only Please hurt someone.

For this reason, when others were in school, Song Qian was practicing boxing silently; Survive", "How do we deal with the end of the world" and so on.

Although many people think that Song Qian is a psychopath, Song Qian doesn't care because he came to South Korea by accident, and then he is constantly preparing for the end of the world.

It is conceivable that when Busan suffered from zombies, when Seoul fell, and when the entire network was paralyzed, everyone else panicked, but only Song Qian was excited, which meant that he could not go online, otherwise Song Qian would definitely send a message: " Look, I told you that the end of the world is coming."

It's a pity that I can't go online. Song Qian feels quite boring. It's like being awesome but you can't pretend to be awesome.

That's why Song Qian was only excited when he saw Lin Zhendong. It felt like he had finally found a living person and could finally tell him how famous he was. That's why Song Qian became a saying chatter.

It's a pity that Lin Zhendong didn't care at all, he didn't listen to it and let alone talk for the time being, he turned out to be as immobile as a mountain, and he didn't look surprised at all.

So angry.

For this reason, Song Qian planned to tell the survivors after meeting them later.

I, Song Qian, am a seer.

Thinking of this, Song Qian didn't seem so disgusted anymore, he stepped on the gas pedal to catch up with Lin Zhendong.

"Shenghua, do you trust this Song Qian??"

Zhi Ai frowned and said, "I don't think this guy is a good person."

"It's okay, he's fine."

Lin Zhendong smiled softly, looking confident.

Of course it is impossible for him to tell Zhi Ai that he just used a lie detector, and Lin Zhendong didn't bother to explain.

Compared with a group of Koreans, except for Zhiai, Shanghua, and Shengjing, Lin Zhendong doesn't trust everyone else. After all, everyone has their own calculations. On the contrary, this is like a funny Song Qian had no idea.

This song money belongs to one person who is full and the whole family is not hungry, not to mention that he still has a yearning for the end times. When others are desperate or even want to commit suicide, this buddy is so excited that he can’t help himself. It can be said that such a person will definitely survive in the end times go down.

Didn't you hear what the older generation said, mentality is everything.

But then Lin Zhendong couldn't laugh anymore, he found that there were more and more zombies, and more importantly, these zombies were all attracted by Song Qian turning on the lights just now.

"That won't work."

Zhi Ai on the side said: "If these zombies are allowed to follow, others may be attacked."

"They're all around the corner ahead."

Lin Zhendong frowned and said, "Come drive, pick them up first."

Zhi Ai was stunned: "What about you?"

"Of course I want to attract these zombies."

Lin Zhendong opened his mouth and said: "As you said, just follow, and the survivors will be finished soon. You will let them get on the car in turn, but let Rong Guo and the others get on last, and then pull them over to help me. "

"Sheng Hua, you don't have to..."

"I know what you mean."

Lin Zhendong interrupted Zhi Ai's words, maybe he should be selfish in Zhi Ai's heart, but Lin Zhendong has his own plans.

He has carefully analyzed the task himself. Although he doesn't know what is wrong with the system, the task he took is to save the passengers of the KTX train. If the 70 or so people who followed him in this wave don't care, then what can we do?

In such a situation, even if Lin Zhendong was misunderstood by Zhi Ai as the Virgin Mary, he didn't care anymore.

All for the task.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Qian watched Lin Zhendong get off the car and blurted out Huaxia dialect.

"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly follow the car in front to pull people."

Lin Zhendong also replied in Huaxia dialect.

Song Qian didn't say anything, stepped on the accelerator and drove past Zhiai's car, but suddenly he reacted: "Well, I was able to speak Chinese just now. Well, this Shenghua is so good at Chinese?"

These situations are too late to do task analysis.

The corner is here.

"Everyone, get in the car quickly."

Zhi Ai said loudly.

As a result, all the people were scrambling to get on the train, just like squeezing the subway, there was no order at all, among them, Zhongji and Renji were almost squeezed down.

"Give me peace."

Seeing this scene, Zhi Ai became angry: "Let the elderly and children get on the bus first, and whoever gets on first will be killed by me."

Saying that, Zhi Ai raised the machete in his hand.

There was some deterrence, but some unbelievers wanted to get in the car ahead of time, and then Zhi Ai walked over and dragged him off, and slashed at his left arm. Although it wasn't cut off, the blood flowed profusely.

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