The door of the next carriage was opened immediately after, and the people in the carriage had already turned into zombies, and the moment the door opened, it was as if they had smelled the fragrance of human flesh all of a sudden, and they turned around one by one and walked towards the door of the carriage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this train, the number of people in each carriage is decreasing from back to front, and it seems that the arrangement of seats is different from that of previous lives. Therefore, when he arrived in this carriage, he was no longer as many zombies as Luo Zheng had seen on the screen before, nor was there as few people in the carriage that Luo Zheng had been in before.

Yao Dongxia has become accustomed to this situation. What made Yao Dongxia's eyes widen in surprise was the performance of the zombies in the carriage.

Compared to the zombies she encountered before, the mobility of these zombies is too weak.

No wonder these protection bureaus dared to open the door of the carriage so easily.

The old knife stepped into the carriage in front of him with two knives, and greeted the zombies, followed by the storm and the scanner. Their steps were extremely easy, and they took down the zombies all the way forward, with little resistance. Yao Dongxia followed behind, and he was full of emotion in his heart. She glanced at Luo Zheng, and was even more curious about Luo Zheng's identity.

What kind of person can attract such hostility from the zombie source and create such a powerful zombie, and do everything possible to get rid of it as soon as possible.

――Also, why did the zombie source stop doing it after Luo Zheng met with the three people from the Protection Bureau?

After a while, the zombies in the carriage were all put down by the old knife. Several people walked to the front of the carriage on the corpse of the zombie, and the old knife shook his body against the iron wall, stretched out his hand to the scanner, and said, "Medicine." ”

The scanner quickly took out the medicine and handed it to the old knife. The old knife took the medicine, swallowed it in one gulp, and then opened the carriage door, stepped into the articulated space, and asked at the same time: "What is the situation in the next carriage?" ”

"It's still a zombie." Scanned replied.

The old knife nodded, opened the door of the next carriage, and continued forward.

Yao Dongxia followed behind, and his eyes behind the lenses couldn't help but narrow.

"Doesn't it feel like a game?" Luo Zheng whispered in Yao Dongxia's ear.

Yao Dongxia glanced at Luo Zheng lightly, smiled, and said in a low voice: "You like to play games?" ”

"It's fine." Luo Zheng said.

Yao Dongxia said: "Then why don't you go up and play with that person, watch him kill zombies like mowing grass, how happy it is." ”

"I'll save some bullets to fight the boss, and the mob will be handed over to him to open it." Luo Zheng glanced at the storm and said.

The five men walked forward, and soon passed through another carriage. During this period, Luo Zheng has been holding a low-level pistol in his hand, carefully guarding against the sudden attack of zombies like before. Luo Zheng noticed that Yao Dongxia was the same, and when he thought about facing that kind of situation before, not only him, but Yao Dongxia also had palpitations.

The number of people in each carriage, or the number of zombies, is decreasing correspondingly, and the old knife has not become easier to deal with. After dealing with zombies for so long, the old knife was already a little tired, and it was a little difficult to deal with zombies again.

But even so, Luo Zheng was not in a hurry. He had a feeling that after he, Yao Dongxia and the three of them met, the people behind the scenes hidden in this train, or the source of zombies, were probably about to appear.

In the previous carriage, when the old knife opened the door, he found that there was no one inside.

While the old knife breathed a sigh of relief, his brows couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter, why is there no one?" ”

"There seems to be no one in the first few carriages." The scanner said after him.

The sound of the whizzing wind came out of the carriage and burrowed into the articulated space. Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia followed into the carriage, and when they saw the broken glass windows in the carriage, they suddenly understood. The zombies in this carriage had already died in the back carriage before, or got out of the window, died on the roof of the car, and fell off the train.

However, Yao Dongxia and Luo Zheng didn't say much, and the two silently followed behind Fengbo and the other three, like two pure soy sauce players.

The first few carriages, like this one, were empty. The five of them walked all the way forward, and they walked with great ease. With this effort, the old knife also recovered some of his physical strength a little.

Luo Zheng suddenly remembered a movie called "Snowpiercer". In the movie about the end of the world, the survivors gathered on the perpetual motion train are clearly separated from the exploiters and the exploited, and when the exploited begin to resist, the whole story is like turning into an RPG game.

In the middle of a few levels, the mobs disappeared, and the boss with the gun began to appear, almost knocking out all the rebels and completing the ACE.

These carriages are like carriages without mobs in "Snowpiercer", and the inexplicable feeling in Luo Zheng's heart is becoming more and more obvious.

…… Danger seems to be imminent.

Sure enough, when the five of them walked forward another carriage, the scanner suddenly paused, and grabbed the old knife that was about to open the carriage door.

"What's wrong?" The old knife mentioned it in his heart and clenched the double knives.

"Zombie Source." Scanner squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the front door, as if he had a perspective eye, and could see the scene behind the door through the door.

The old knife's eyelids jumped and asked, "Just this carriage?" ”

Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia both pricked up their ears, Yao Dongxia was also like a scan, the eyes behind the glasses narrowed, looked at the next carriage, looked at it, and raised his delicate eyebrows. Luo Zheng took the low-level pistol, raised the muzzle slightly, and was ready to shoot at any time.

"Not there." Scanner shook his head and said, "His breath is very strong, and there are several carriages between him and us. ”

Yao Dongxia's brows were relaxed, and he muttered in a low voice: "I said how I can't feel it, it turns out that it is still so far away." ”

"The breath is so strong? Is it almost the end of the gas? "Lao Dao heard that it was still a few cars away, so he relaxed a little.

The scanner shook his head again and said, "I don't know." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows again, squinted his eyes and continued to look forward, and said, "He's coming this way!" ”

…… Sure enough, the boss appeared!

Luo Zheng's heart moved, and he flattened the low-level pistol.

"Well, we're looking for him too. Just wait for him to come to the door! The old knife smiled slightly, reached out to the scanner and asked for a capsule, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After the scanner handed the capsule to the old knife, his brows did not stretch, but tightened more and more, and said, "There is another ...... next to the zombie source It's a variant! ”

"Mutants!?" The old knife's expression changed, and his expression was finally not as relaxed as before.