Outside:

"These guys have finally woken up. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Strange, aren't these people a little familiar?"

"It seems like yes, I always feel like I've seen a few of them somewhere. ”

"I see, that guy, that bald guy, he seems to be a chief in the FBI, I saw it on the news last time!"

"FBI guys, aren't they?"

"So, these people shouldn't all be ......?"

"All of them are ZF high-ranking officials?!"

......

The talk of the outside world did not affect these people on the train.

At this moment, these people who had woken up from the coma were frowning one by one, and several people who were familiar with each other were discussing something in a whisper, and they gathered together in twos and threes.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the radio of their carriage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the game!"

As soon as the cold voice appeared, everyone in the carriage quieted down, and their faces were ugly, and a few guys with bright minds had already thought of something, and they couldn't help but change their faces wildly.

"Some of you have already guessed where you are now, right?" the owner of the cold voice chuckled a few times, and then said, "I'm happy to inform you here, you guessed right!"

"Welcome to the Death Judgment Game of Yellow Springs!"

Airplanes~~

Hearing the last sentence on the radio, these people in the carriage seemed to be suddenly deaf, their ears were full of buzzing tinnitus, and they only felt that the sky was spinning, and their faces were pale and terrifying.

At that moment, one of the women in a suit stepped forward and shouted, "Why? Why are we being judged? We are not criminals!"

"Yes, you are not criminals. "But your actions are more disgusting than any criminal, think about it, think about what you've done." ”

Almost as soon as the words fell, the faces of these people in the carriage changed.

They looked at each other and suddenly seemed to understand something.

If they insist on finding a common denominator, then ...... That must be the case.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the voice on the radio again.

"At the time of Superman, the planet gave almost everything for the country. ”

"And he's only been missing for a while, and you guys who ostensibly use the banner of remembering Superman have done things behind your back to hurt Superman's family left on Earth. ”

When these people in the carriage heard this, their faces changed more or less.

"You're talking nonsense, we don't!" some people still wanted to harden their mouths and quibble loudly, looking like righteous words on the surface.

Lying, obviously, is already commonplace for these people.

It's a pity that not all of these people present have such superb acting skills, and many people still showed a little panicked look when Ding Yi told the truth.

This scene was broadcast live to all over the world through the screen, and countless people clearly saw the expressions on each of their faces.

That flash of panic failed to hide from the eyes of the masses.

On the streets of the United States, countless people are scolding loudly, scolding these scum who are eating vegetarian food, and the love for Superman in their hearts has been transformed into hatred for these people in an instant.

Superman disappeared, in the eyes of the masses, he sacrificed himself to defend the earth, and some of the high-level people knew that in fact, Superman did not die, but left.

Such a righteous hero who sacrificed to protect them, almost the vast majority of people are grateful to Superman in their hearts.

And at this moment, the gratitude in their hearts immediately turned into hatred, glaring angrily at these people on the screen.

Not to mention the panicked expressions on the faces of several of them confirmed what Ding Yi said, even if their acting skills are comparable to Oscar winners, there will be many people who are willing to believe what Ding Yi said.

After all, a lot of darkness in the above circle is actually semi-public in today's era of information explosion.

Everyone almost knows what those guys' faces are like, and if they don't expose it, they will definitely die ugly once they are exposed.

The voices on the radio paid no attention to the quibbles of these people.

"Put away your hypocritical masks, this set is useless to me. The cold voice made these people who had just returned their righteous words tremble.

Someone wanted to say something, but was stopped by someone else on the side.

"Needless to say, the other party is Huang Quan, he won't care about this. The man who stopped the man shook his head and said with a solemn expression.

Knowing that they had fallen into the hands of Huang Quan, everyone was afraid.

But this was not enough to make them feel hopeless, they who were familiar with Huangquan knew that even the most evil criminals, Huangquan would give them a glimmer of life. As for whether they can grasp this line of vitality, it depends on their own ability.

"Don't talk to anyone later, listen to the rules of the game!" the man said in a deep voice as his gaze swept over the people in the carriage.

It can be seen that the status of the man is very high, and he has quite prestige in this group.

Of course, not everyone listened to him, and there were still a few eyes flashing, obviously with other plans in mind.

Anyway, the voice on the radio is already announcing the rules of the game.

"This time the game, I call it the [Corpse Speed Train], all you have to do is to get alive to the destination of this train, Busan, in this land full of zombies. ”

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

They no longer expect Huang Quan to let them go directly, and now they just want to try to survive.

"There are no specific rules for this game, and there are no restrictions on the use of any means and tools. ”

"In addition, there are five randomly distributed treasure chests hidden on this train, which may be weapons or antidote to the zombie virus, whether you can find them or not depends on your own luck. ”

Five treasure chests, could it be possible to store weapons or antidotes?

Everyone remembered it and at the same time was vigilant in their hearts. After all, there were only five treasure chests, and there were twenty-three of them. Obviously, it is impossible to divide the five chests equally among everyone, which means that some of them will not get anything.

"Finally, I would like to give you a warm reminder that there are three key people in this train, and if you can find and gain the trust of these three key people and follow them, then you have a better chance of making it to Busan alive. ”

"Alright, happy playing!"

Pleasant?

Everyone cursed in their hearts, so it was strange to be happy.

But no one spoke, but their faces were ugly. On the other hand, he was thinking in his heart.

"Guys, I want to ......"

The authoritative man was about to say something just now, when he ......

"Ah~!"

"Monster, this guy is a monster!"

"Run~!"

"It's dead, Daze is dead, I'm fighting with you, ah~!!"

The originally quiet carriage suddenly became noisy, and it turned out that the sound of the outside world had been blocked before, and it was not until the game officially started that the sound outside the carriage came in.

These people in the No. 12 carriage turned their heads to look over, and what greeted them was a picture of Shura's hell.

"It's a zombie, damn it, go block the door!" Someone reacted quickly, and as he ran forward, he also woke up the others.

These people that Ding Yi ordered Aresha to arrest were all the main messengers behind them, and as for those executors, they were just acting according to the orders of the superior above, and Ding Yi was very generous and did not implicate them.

Of course, those in the apartment before didn't count, and they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

And the main messengers behind these are basically guys sitting in the office, and most of their physical fitness can only be said to be average, except for a few people with good physical fitness, more middle-aged men with beer bellies.

Now the three people who rushed forward are obviously in good physical fitness, and the black who took the lead looks like he is only in his thirties, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, and his body is relatively strong.

He was the first to run at the front, closing the door of the carriage that he didn't know when it would open.

It may be that the movement of closing the door is too big, attracting the attention of several mutated zombies in the No. 11 carriage in front.

The next moment, I saw those zombies rushing up at a speed like a 100-meter sprint.

The zombie who took the lead didn't seem to see the door in front of him at all, and slammed into it directly.

'Bang~' There was a loud bang.

The glass on the door of the carriage was immediately imprinted with a disgusting pool of viscous blood.

The black man who was facing the door was startled, and if it weren't for the two people behind him, he would have been so frightened that he would have sat on the ground by now.

"Lock the door!" shouted the man in the back.

But at this moment, there was a new movement behind them.

When these people looked back, their faces turned pale with fright.

I saw that the aisle leading to car No. 13 behind me was full of zombies standing in strange postures, and several of them had already run into their car No. 12.

The movement they heard just now was that the zombie running in front was hit by a companion behind him, and several zombies fell to the ground together.

"Damn, there's something in the back!"

The three people facing the door on the other side looked back, and even the black man's face seemed to turn whiter in an instant.

At this moment, the man who had been quite prestigious before suddenly took off his blazer and tore it open, covering half of his hands on one side.

He moves quickly and appears to be very skillful.

"Quick, hold your hands in your clothes to avoid being bitten by those zombies. He shouted: "Now we have no choice but to rush to the carriage in front!"

The number of zombies in the back is obviously larger, if it weren't for the stupid zombies in front of them who knocked themselves down, they would have lost at least half of these people now.

Hearing the man's shout, the others also reacted immediately, followed by one by one unequivocally taking off their coats to cover their hands. Even if you don't have the strength to tear your coat, you can directly wrap your two hands together, and you are very scheming to move to the middle of the crowd.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and obviously the middle is the safest.

These people are not stupid, and it is impossible for a fool to sit in the position he is in today.

As soon as the others looked at it, the people who fell behind immediately frowned, and they wanted to squeeze forward, but at this time, the people in front also moved, so they could only grit their teeth secretly, remembering all this in their hearts, but they hated those who squeezed into the middle.

At the front was the authoritative man from before, who glanced at the three men who were holding against the door of the carriage, and the latter immediately understood, opened the door and kicked it violently.

There were not a few zombies in car 11, because most of them chased to the front car, and only three zombies were trapped in the aisle area between car 11 and car 12 because they rushed too fast.

The black man who took the lead kicked over the zombie standing in front, and then directly knocked over the other zombie with his right hand wrapped in clothes.

The space at the door was limited, but the black man was obviously in good shape, and the three zombies could be knocked to the ground by him in a few clicks, screaming for a while, crawling and trying to bite the black man's leg.

"Die!" The black man was also ruthless, and he directly raised his foot and stepped on the head of a zombie.

There was a 'click', and half of the head was sunk in.

This kick is really heavy!

"Rush forward!" shouted the man behind him.

The zombies in the back carriage had already gotten up, and they all howled and pounced, and the few people who fell behind at this time suffered a lot, and could only grit their teeth and use their own feet or hands wrapped in coats to resist the attacks of these zombies.

The black man in front of him trampled one zombie half to death, and then kicked the heads of the other two zombies with dexterous movements, and with two 'bangs', the heads of the two zombies slammed into the toilet doors on both sides.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black man also rushed out in one step and opened the door of the front carriage with a quick movement.

The people behind hurriedly followed, and when they came, they kicked the three-headed zombies on the ground with their feet one by one. Seeing that the people in front passed so easily, the people in the back seemed to relax a lot.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, startling everyone.

But it was a chubby white man who didn't kick accurately, not only did he not kick the zombie's head, but also took the initiative to send his ankle to the other party's mouth.

This kind of food that is actively delivered to the door, these zombies obviously will not refuse.

So the zombie bit the white fat man's ankle directly.

This mouthful, the white fat man who immediately felt pain screamed.

When the others looked at it, the nerves that had just relaxed instantly tensed.

"Leave him alone, he's hopeless!" shouted the people in the back, they were still facing the zombies who pounced on them frantically, fortunately there was so much space in the aisle of this carriage, and there were only three or four zombies that pounced on them at one time, otherwise they really couldn't cope with it.