Park Haetian overcame all difficulties and squeezed into the already crowded subway car, and found that he was surrounded by the front and back, left and right, and felt that he had become a human flesh bun again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But he's used to it, and it's always been like this, everyone is in a hurry to get to work.

After getting into the subway car, his anxious mood was relieved, and there was no need to think about why the subway was delayed - probably because of some sudden accident. He had seen similar news before, saying that a passenger suddenly fell ill or something.

Park Haitian took out his mobile phone, entered the news website, and began to browse. The first thing he swept was the bold headlines, wanting to see the fate of President Park's confidant Choi Soon-sil, but he didn't expect it to be placed in the second position.

"A company in China has developed a drug that completely cures lung cancer, and it looks so much like a prank." Looking at it, the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated, and the whole person was completely shocked.

That's 50 billion US dollars, which is almost 5 billion won, which is a huge amount even in the wildest dreams.

When he thought that Zhang Ju had become one of the top ten richest people in the world just by selling a lung cancer killer, he was just envious. Not even jealousy, because the gap is too far to be jealous.

The subway train moved briskly, the noise was very small, and the chatting of the passengers in the carriage was loud, and Park Haitian heard the three men on the left talking.

"My $50 billion can buy 10,000 houses in JN, and even if you rent them out, you can receive trillions of won in rent every month."

"Cut, only a fool like you would take the money to buy a house, wouldn't you make more money by doing anything casually?"

"You all pay attention to the dollar, but I was thinking that this lung cancer killer will cost hundreds of millions of won, and my grandfather happened to have lung cancer and is now living in the hospital."

Someone next to him was surprised and asked what was going on, and soon the entire carriage was amazed one after another, and everyone was shocked.

Rumble! The fast-moving subway suddenly jolted violently, rushed off the tracks, and crashed into the wall. The people in the carriage who didn't hold on to the railing all turned into rolling gourds, huddled together like mountains of meat.

Ahh Park Haitian is also one of the rolling gourds, and the mobile phone in his hand has long been thrown away. At this time, he was still in the mood to care about his mobile phone, which cost a lot of money, but soon he didn't have such effort.

"Hurry up and let the people at the bottom take a breath!" A middle-aged man's rough voice said.

When Park Haetian was struggling, he felt someone holding his right hand, so he stood up. Because of the human flesh pad, he was not seriously injured, but he was terrified in his heart, and he was still trembling slightly.

He regretted it very much: damn it, he would have taken the next subway if he knew it! After such a serious accident, it is nothing to be late.

Park Hae-cheon looked at the person who pulled him up, and saw that it was a man with a beard on his chin. The most impressive thing about this person is that he has a pair of bright eyes, gentle and firm, and looks like the president or something.

"Thank you." He thanked the middle-aged man.

"If it's okay, come with me to save people." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he went to help a lady who was sitting on the ground and couldn't get up.

Park Haitian followed behind the middle-aged man and participated in the rescue operation.

As more and more people followed the two of them together, the carriage quickly completed self-rescue. Passengers with no injuries or minor injuries stood, while those who were broken or unconscious were placed in chairs.

Fortunately, the subway did not tip over, otherwise there would have been ten times more seriously injured, and there would have been no way to save themselves at that time. There are few intact people left, and there is no way to organize a rescue team.

Zila, zila, the light bulb on the top of the carriage flickered on and off, as if there was a lack of power, and everyone panicked. It's an underground passage, and if there's no light, you'll be blind.

"Let's get out quickly, we don't know when the government's rescue will come."

"That's right, you can't wait for rescue, let's get out of this place quickly."

"What about these seriously injured and unconscious people?"

Most people were in favor of leaving, but the trouble was with the seventeen or eighteen people who could not act on their own.

"With them, we have hundreds of people who are not injured, and it is not a problem to bring all the seriously injured people." The middle-aged man had a certain prestige because of the previous rescue operation, and everyone didn't want to bear the notoriety of not saving him, so they all nodded in agreement.

Park Hae-tian, a middle-aged man, and three healthy people lifted a guy whose head was red with blood on half of his head, and slowly came to the car door.

"Why don't you open the door?" The middle-aged man asked.

The young man with dyed green hair said in a trembling voice: "Outside, there are monsters outside!" ”

Park Haitian craned his neck and squinted his eyes towards the dark underground passage. By the light shining from the glass of the carriage, he saw something the size of a dog lying on the ground and nibbling on something.

However, this animal is obviously not a dog, and there can be no cats and dogs in the passage where the subway runs, otherwise how can the subway run at high speed?

"What's it, I'll take a picture with my phone." There was a person by the window who turned on his phone and flashed it. Take a picture of the unknown animal.

Everyone could see clearly that the dog-sized thing on the ground turned out to be a cockroach. It had a shiny shell, six thumb-thick claws, and two long tentacles that swung back and forth. The thing it gnawed on was nothing but a passenger who had been thrown out of the carriage.

The passenger had long since been silent, his complexion was pale, and he was obviously dead long ago. At this time, he had a huge wound on his stomach, and his intestines and stomach were eaten up.

Vomit! It was the first time many people had seen a corpse, and it was such a tragic corpse, that they felt acid in their stomachs and retched. There were also a few people who really vomited out their breakfast, and the air was full of uncomfortable gases.

The blinding light made the giant cockroach feel uncomfortable, took a step back, and let out a piercing chirp. Not through the throat, but from the flap of its wings.

The sound of rustling was getting closer and closer, and a group of more than a dozen giant cockroaches came from a distance, and then everyone knew that this ghost thing was not alone.

When the giant cockroach swarm came, it rushed towards the corpse on the ground, and the tearing sound of the muscles suddenly became louder, like a blunt knife cutting through the flesh.

"What the hell is this, did the subway crash off the tracks because it hit them?"

"It's over, there are monsters like this everywhere outside, we can't get out, we're going to die."

Park Haitian's teeth chattered, and he stood there like a stake, and he didn't leave the car door until he was grabbed by the shoulder.