Train to Busan Chapter 8 Friction on the Ground

Drop the two zombie corpses at random.

Under the guidance of the conductor, Yang Ziye simply understood the basic operation of the train.

Then arrange for everyone to get on the bus in two teams.

Xu Shiyu and Yin Shanghua undoubtedly walked with him, so that Xiu'an and Shengjing of the side quest could be guaranteed.

Kim was assigned to accompany the conductor.

The rest is fateful.

Yang Ziye's train departed first, and the conductor maintained a safe distance in the middle because of his rich driving experience.

Yang Ziye drove the train to the tracks.

Through the window, Yang Ziye's vision was blocked by the stopped train, and he could only see a cloud of smoke passing by with a faintly visible firelight.

"Boom" with a loud sound!

That's a burning train!

The blazing train had long since deviated from the track, and with the inertia of high speed, it knocked over the train parked on the platform sideways.

"Damn" Yang Ziye couldn't help but scold. When the train has reached the normal track, it will move forward at full speed.

As you can imagine, this loud noise must have attracted the attention of the zombies on the platform.

However, it will take time for them to arrive.

However, because the train parked on the platform was knocked over, the glass window was shattered.

The zombies in the train are attracted by the moving train and scramble to climb out of the broken windows.

Head-on, he came towards Yang Ziye's train.

Ahead was a curved track, crushing the zombies at full speed, Yang Ziye couldn't guarantee that the train would not go off the track, so he had no choice but to reduce some speed.

The Iron Behemoth collides with flesh and blood, and even a slowing train can crush them.

"Ding, kill zombies to get 50 points"

"Ding, kill zombies to get 50 points"

....

Several system prompts sounded.

Yang Ziye could clearly feel the ups and downs of the train.

I can't help but think that as long as I control it myself, even if it is through foreign objects, it will be counted as killing myself.

Yang Ziye, who was a little excited, seemed to drive the train over and over again, pressing the zombies to the ground and rubbing them again and again.

The zombies that were rubbed spurted out streams of liquid, and the black thick liquid was sprinkled all over the ground.

Zombies who are lucky not to get headshots are also missing legs, or losing arms, howling under the car.

However, there are a large number of zombies, and the honor is just to be in orbit.

If it weren't for the fact that the zombies who were not honored had already hung the front of the car from the left and right. Yang Ziye really couldn't help but continue to rub.

Shaking his head, he had no choice but to give up this behavior.

The men with weapons went down with a few sticks with baseball bats, and the zombies flew away in a trance, especially Yin Shanghua, a stick is a take-off.

A loud "pong" sounded.

Yang Ziye was a little worried, what happened to him? Moreover, he didn't want to, and it was impossible to let go of this opportunity to harvest points.

He instructed Sheng Jing, who stayed in the control room, to teach him the basic operation of the train he had just learned.

As soon as he turned around, a spear was already in his hand.

Because of the small place at the front of the car, the control room is full of old people and children, except for Yang Ziye, who is responsible for driving, other normal men are outside the car, distributed left and right.

Pushing the car door, I saw Yin Shanghua turn his head, his hand was not idle, and he went down and took off.

Yang Ziye smashed his mouth and did not speak.

Subconsciously looked in the direction where the loud noise had just been heard.

That's the direction of your own left back. It seems to be a platform.

Yang Ziye looked over, on the second floor of the platform, and at a glance, he could intuitively see that the glass wall of the train on the first floor had been shattered, and endless zombies fell from the broken glass wall to the next floor.

And then the terrible thing is that after a few seconds of buffering, the fallen zombies stood up one by one in an almost distorted posture, and the zombies who stood up rushed in groups. And so on and so forth.

Swing your spear and kill a zombie who tried to crawl over the corpse of his companion.

"Ding, kill zombies to get 50 points"

"Temporarily cancel the prompt sound" Yang Ziye's mood at this time was confused by this picture, and he was a little impatient in his heart.

Another stab, headshot a zombie who was about to sneak attack Yin Shanghua, and sure enough, there was no prompt sound.

Yin Shanghua turned his head to thank him, Yang Ziye nodded, but the afterglow in his eyes unconsciously turned to the train where the conductor was.

The situation of the train where the conductor is located is undoubtedly much more dangerous than the train where Yang Ziye is located.

Because of the accident caused by the sudden train collision, only one track is safe for the time being, so the two trains have no choice but to travel in the same direction on the same track at the same time.

For the sake of the safety of the trains on both sides, the conductor can start the train only after the train where Yang Ziye is located has a relatively safe distance.

Who knows, before Yang Ziye's train has traveled out of a safe distance, an accident came, followed by a zombie in the train.

Helplessly, the conductor could only start the train, but the speed was not fast, and then Yang Ziye lowered his speed because of the zombies blocking the track, and the conductor was even more unable to speed up.

What's even worse is that the conductor saw with his own eyes on the second floor of the platform on his left, and a horde of zombies smashed the glass wall.

At this time, the conductor was ruthless, and he didn't care about the safe distance, but I pushed you away, and I thought in my heart, so I followed suit, and slowly accelerated the speed of the train.

There were almost no zombies on the track ahead, and Yang Ziye quickly asked Sheng Jing to speed up and move forward at full speed.

At this time, with the efforts of Yang Ziye and everyone, the zombies that had a chance to climb up were finally cleaned up.

Yang Ziye leaned down and stabbed the head of the root of all evil on the left and right sides of the train.

The root of these two thousand evils is the zombies who first caught the train, and because of them, more zombies were carried on it. The more they were stacked, the more they were finally dragged away by the locomotive.

Solving it, a group of zombies had no support and fell.

Fortunately, no one was injured on his train, and the tired people sat on the spot without any image.

Because the train is not big, it is a little difficult with Yin Shanghua's size, so he can only rest on the front of the train.