The weather in Seoul is much colder than Yanjing, standing at the gate of the station, Ye Lanqiu was shivering from the cold, wrapped in a thin windbreaker, and went straight into He Xie's arms.

"What are you looking at?" She asked curiously.

"Doomsday." He Xie frowned and said in a deep voice.

On the way there, he saw a lot of police cars, fire trucks and ambulances whizzing towards him. By this time, the voices had all disappeared.

Ye Lanqiu couldn't hear it, but He Xie was deaf and clear-sighted, and he clearly heard the screams and wails in this city one after another, desperate and miserable.

Ye Lanqiu was stunned, and he didn't know why he cast a questioning look at He Xie.

He Xie rubbed her hair: "Let's go." ”

The two entered the station, and He Xie directly bought two tickets for the most recent train to Busan.

When entering the station, He Xie was keenly aware that the riots throughout the city had spread outside the station.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to stay in Seoul and turn the tide, after all, the acquisition of the capital of South Korea is a process that changes the trajectory of the world, and if the capital of South Korea can be preserved to the greatest extent, perhaps the harvest will be even greater.

But soon he gave up on this idea, which was more reliable and direct than changing the fate of the protagonist.

The seats of the two were in the No. 5 car, and as soon as they entered the car, He Xie saw a familiar face.

This man is burly, his face is full of meat, and he looks very difficult to mess with at first glance, but at this moment, he is walking forward with a smile on his face and supporting a gentle young woman who is pregnant with Liujia, for fear that the young woman will bump into it.

They met with He Xie in the middle of the carriage, and the strong man nodded and smiled at He Xie and the two very honestly, and muttered something.

He Xie didn't understand Goryeo, but he could guess that he was probably saying something like "let one go". He pulled Ye Lanqiu to the side.

But the strong man pointed to the seat behind He Xie again, and said a series of words with a smile.

"What did he say?" Ye Lanqiu asked curiously.

"Maybe it's their seat right here." He Xie pulled Ye Lanqiu to the other side.

Sure enough, the strong man said another word, and carefully helped the young woman to sit down.

He Xie understood this sentence, it means thank you.

"Our seats are there!" Ye Lanqiu pointed to the second row of seats behind.

The strong man showed a surprised look: "Demolition of Nice? Pick up the spray? ”

"Demolition of Nice." Ye Lanqiu smiled politely at him.

The strong man gave a thumbs up: "Demolish Nisgood, and Leke demolish that Wairui Ma Chi." ”

The accent smells of pickles, and it's called a knock in just a few words.

The young woman didn't know whether she felt that her husband's English was very bad and embarrassing, or that he was jealous of talking to Ye Lanqiu, so she quietly reached out and pinched the waist of the strong man.

The strong man straightened suddenly, coughed lightly, his face was solemn, and his hands were placed on his thighs in a proper manner.

Ye Lanqiu looked funny, turned his head and winked at He Xie proudly.

Childish ghost ......

He Xie pretended to be disgusted, rolled his eyelids, turned around and left.

He Xie and Ye Lanqiu were late to get on the bus, look at the watch, there are still five minutes to go, and after Ye Lanqiu sat down, he said: "You stay here and don't move, I'll go to the back carriage to have a look." ”

He remembered that the zombie tide was swept in from the back carriages, but he couldn't remember how many carriages it was.

Thinking of the word "doomsday" that He Xie said at the gate of the station before, and then thinking of He Xie's identity as an "immortal", at this time, Ye Lanqiu realized that something was wrong, and took He Xie's hand and asked nervously, "Is something wrong?" ”

He Xie didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Zombies, do you know?" ”

"What's that?" Ye Lanqiu was shocked, "The kind in the movie? ”

"That's right." He Xie continued to nod.

"Y-You're not kidding?" Ye Lanqiu looked at He Xie with some suspicion.

"That's what I'm here for," Ho said, "the zombie virus has broken out in this country, and I'm going to see if I can stop it from spreading to the whole world." ”

Ye Lanqiu was completely stunned, and didn't react for a long time.

He Xie smiled and pinched her face, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Ye Lanqiu stood up suddenly, "I'll go with you!" ”

He Xie looked back at her.

Ye Lanqiu took a deep breath, grabbed He Xie's hand and said, "You will protect me, right?" ”

"Of course." He Xie said with a smile.

Ye Lanqiu smiled and said, "Then I'm not afraid of anything!" ”

He Xie pinched her face and pulled her to the back carriage.

"Are there really zombies?" Ye Lanqiu followed He Xie closely, but still couldn't help but ask nervously, "In this car?" ”

"There really is." He Xie said, "In fact, if we don't get on this train, you will already see it." ”

"My God, Seoul has a population of nearly 10 million......" Ye Lanqiu shuddered, grabbed He Xie's hand and subconsciously tightened, "Should it be ......?"

"There will always be someone who will survive." He Xie sighed, in fact, he couldn't say what it was like in his heart now.

If the zombie virus in South Korea is really caused by the dark exhaust gas of the One Ring, it is equivalent to him indirectly killing tens of millions of people.

But the paradox of the matter is that even if there is no evil spirit, wouldn't the plot of the trip to Busan not happen?

Cause and effect, it's really hard to tell.

"Then our country will be fine, right?" Ye Lanqiu asked nervously again.

"How can such a thing be hidden?" He Xie shook his head, "I even suspect that the Yanjing side knows more now than the South Korean Blue House. ”

The Blue House can also deceive the people at the bottom, and as for the surrounding powers, it is impossible to hide it.

By the time we reached the eighth carriage, the train had closed its doors, and the carriage was babbling on the radio, apparently about to depart.

In this carriage, there were some young people in sportswear, and when He Xie and Ye Lanqiu came in, they were talking and laughing very loudly.

He Xie's gaze lingered on the faces of one of the men and women for a moment.

A conductor stepped forward and said something with a smile, and said to him, "Is it worrying that Spirk Inge has passed away?" ”

The conductor was stunned for a moment, and immediately communicated with He Xie in English.

"Sir, Madam, the train is about to depart, for your safety, please return to your seat...... What carriage are you in? ”

"I suspect that something very serious is wrong with this train," He Xie said bluntly, "you come with me, and I will let you see." ”

The conductor was stunned for a moment, but He Xie had already pulled Ye Lanqiu, bypassed her and walked forward.

"Sir! Lady! The conductor shouted behind him, but He Xie didn't look back, Ye Lanqiu turned around and beckoned, signaling her to follow.

The conductor was full of doubts, thought about it, and still followed in surprise.