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Seven people, there were only seven passengers left on the train.

The locomotive moved quickly along the track, pulling the zombies far behind.

Except for the conductor, the other six people were either sitting or standing on the locomotive, watching the scenery passing by quickly and enjoying this moment of tranquility.

On the ground of the locomotive, several traces of blood adhering to flesh and blood were extremely clear, and Executive Jin's desperate cry still echoed in his ears.

Everyone's expressions were a little confused and scared.

They don't know what their future will look like, and they don't know what they are about to face.

"Don't think so much. Only by living can you have a future."

A cold voice sounded, and everyone looked at Mark with a wry smile.

This was true, but it smacked of despair.

Time passed little by little, and the train was getting closer and closer to Busan.

Suddenly, the locomotive stopped not far in front of a tunnel. Everyone looked at the tunnel ahead in confusion.

Thick smoke, corpses...

Roadblocks, flames…

There was a faint burning smell in the air.

The train conductor Zheng Shiyong walked out of the cab and said to everyone: "I'm very sorry to stop here, but the train can't continue moving forward. We have to walk over."

Everyone nodded numbly, but couldn't help but look at Mark.

Along the way, Mark has become their leader.

Mark raised his eyebrows and asked the conductor: "How far is it from Busan?"

Zheng Shiyong said with certainty: "There are still forty-five kilometers."

If there are no accidents, the journey will not be long, but if there are accidents, it will be a long and difficult road.

Mark led everyone to the tunnel and looked at the bodies in front of the tunnel. Everyone's expressions were not good-looking.

"vomit!"

Cheng Jing retched twice in discomfort.

The stench of the burnt corpse was too much for her to bear.

Yin Xianghua patted his wife on the back, looking nervous.

Looking at the two people who were showing off their affection anytime and anywhere, the corner of Mark's mouth twitched slightly. After seeing that the conductor also looked envious and jealous, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"and many more!"

When others entered the tunnel, Mark stopped everyone, groaned, and said, "Come in with me."

He remembered that there were soldiers guarding the other end of the tunnel, and they would shoot all humanoid creatures that entered the tunnel. Even those who were not infected might be killed accidentally.

If a bunch of them entered the tunnel and were 'biubiu'...

Mark's work was in vain.

"I'll go!"

The conductor raised his hand.

Apart from him, Mark, the other six people here were either fathers and daughters, or lovers, which really made him feel sad to see them.

Mark nodded and said to everyone: "Don't go in without our signal."

After saying that, Mark walked in with the train conductor.

The tunnel was dark, the air-conditioning was freezing, and the smell of blood and stench penetrated straight into the nose.

From time to time, a corpse would appear at his feet. Mark was keenly aware that some of the corpses did not have the characteristics of zombies.

He paused, held down the train conductor, and said softly: "Shout loudly to the other side."

"Shout what?"

"Whatever, just say you're human and didn't get bitten or anything."

"Oh!"

The conductor nodded and shouted loudly.

The two of them moved forward step by step, Mark paying attention to all movements.

Suddenly, he pushed the conductor away and fell to the other side.

"Bang, bang!"

Along with two gunshots, two shallow pits appeared where the two men had just been standing.

Hey!

The soldier on the opposite side opened fire!

The conductor was stunned for a moment and shouted in fear: "Don't shoot, I'm a human!"

"Whoosh!"

A bullet landed next to the conductor, causing him to swallow his next words.

Mark's eyes turned cold and he said, "Don't move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mark ran quickly in the darkness, like a lone wolf in the night, rushing towards his prey fiercely.

Bang, bang!

There were constant gunshots, but Mark was always able to avoid the enemy's bullets first.

If he didn't want to ask for some information, Mark would guarantee that after the other party fired the first shot, he would be a corpse now!

Mark was moving very fast, and the disbelief on the faces of the two soldiers who were aiming their guns at Mark gradually turned into fear.

Is this a human being?

impossible!

It's definitely not human!

The two of them roared in their hearts and pulled the triggers faster and faster until the gunshots rang out.

A few seconds later, the two of them looked blankly at Mark standing in front of them, their heads covered with cold sweat. When the two of them raised their hands and just made a move, Mark held down their heads and hit them with a bang. together.

A few minutes later, everyone passed through the tunnel and looked at the two soldiers tied to the ground. Everyone's expressions were very ugly.

If it hadn't been for Mark and they had walked in like this, wouldn't they have become corpses by now?

When he thought that his pregnant wife did not die in the mouths of zombies, but died in the gunfire of the soldiers who were supposed to protect them, the fire in Yin Xianghua's heart became even stronger.

"You bastard, you bastard, shoot us! Are you blind? Are you!?"

Yin Xianghua cursed and raised his hand to slap the two of them on the head.

The two screamed in pain, but because they were tied, they could only kick their legs back and shrink back.

Raising his hand to stop Yin Xianghua, Mark pressed his brow and said to the two of them: "What's the situation in Busan?"

The two soldiers looked at Mark in fear and said: "Busan has gained initial control, and the zombies are blocked from the defensive circle."

"Why did you shoot?"

"This is the order we received, because according to the information sent from the front, there is no one alive at the station. In order to protect Busan behind, we can only do this."

"Ha!" Mark sneered and said, "It's really an aboveboard, yet disgusting reason."

"Axi!" Yin Xianghua cursed, holding up the collar of one of the soldiers, and said: "If we continue to move forward, will something similar happen again?"

The two were silent for a while and nodded.

"Shit!"

Yin Xianghua cursed angrily, looked at Mark, and said, "Brother, what should we do?"

Mark looked at the two men and suddenly smiled. The two soldiers' hair stood on end, feeling something bad.

A few minutes later, a soldier drove forward in a military off-road vehicle with a car full of people. But Mark stayed where he was with the high school couple, and stayed with another soldier.

Mark smiled at the soldiers who stayed behind and said, "He will see those people off and be back soon. If someone asks, you should know how to answer, right?"

The soldier who stayed on the spot looked livid and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Yin Xianghua, who was sitting in the passenger seat and holding a gun, stuck out his head and said to Mark: "Brother, I will contact you immediately after I pass the first few checkpoints."

Mark waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and watch your driver."

Yin Xianghua grinned, saluted Mark, and the car left quickly.