"You have a point, but I haven't had breakfast yet, by the way, have you had breakfast?" Bai Sheng said.

"I've eaten, I'll go to training first, and you'll come to my house later." After Ning Xin finished speaking, he turned around and left, without the slightest stop.

"What a cold chick." Bai Sheng shrugged, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and began to wash up.

After washing, Bai Sheng came to the restaurant, and with a thought, a table of delicacies suddenly appeared on the table.

This table of food is a set meal ordered at a good restaurant for a company dinner.

In the points shop, the price is one point, and you can eat it for ten days in a row.

In the points store, the food, it's really cheap.

Ten minutes later, Bai Sheng wiped his mouth and was full of food and drink.

Of course, he also knew that there would be training later, so he only ate seventy percent full.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he saw that these delicacies, which had basically only moved a little, had all disappeared.

……

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! ”

Bai Sheng stood in front of the old house and rang the old-fashioned doorbell from before.

After a while, the door opened, and on the door wall, a calm voice came: "After entering the house, follow the stairs to the basement." ”

"Okay." Bai Sheng answered and walked in.

After a while, Bai Sheng entered the house and saw the stairwell.

He walked down the stairs.

After a while, I passed through the gate and came to the basement.

The basement is huge, the size of several football fields.

In the basement, several areas are also divided.

There's a shooting training range, there's a running loop, there's a fighting platform, and even a triathlon.

"Coming? Let's start with a running session. At this time, running from the ring road, there was still some fine sweat on his face.

"Ning Xin, can your basement be transformed so big?" Bai Sheng said in some surprise.

"Hmm." Ning Xin nodded, but did not explain.

"Then can mine be transformed there?" Bai Sheng asked.

"Yes." Ning Xin nodded again, and then said, "Time is pressing, there are only nine days, let's hurry up and train." ”

Hearing this, Bai Sheng nodded, and immediately followed Ning Xin's steps.

This run is an hour, and it's not a jog, it's a fast run.

For an hour, it was already out of breath for Bai Sheng.

And Ning Xin is no better.

"Okay, let's rest for a quarter of an hour, rehydrate, and then we'll finish three triathlons." Ning Xin took a bottle of saline and handed it to Bai Sheng.

"Thank you." Bai Sheng took the water and thanked him.

A quarter of an hour later, the two began their triathlon.

When they completed three triathlons, it took them nearly five hours.

Both of them collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

Although he was very bitter and tired, Bai Sheng did not complain, because he wanted to live.

Then, they spent 10 points to recover from their physical exertion.

I started training again.

And just like that, time passed day by day.

Every day, in addition to training, is training.

Train your stamina, train your strength, train your ability to resist hits, train your guns, and practice your own swordsmanship, telekinesis, and martial arts.

It is also the control and recovery of internal force that is also desperately training.

However, two hours a day are set aside to watch horror movies.

In the points store, one point ten films.

This is also to prepare for the world to come.

Soon, the tenth day came.

Bai Sheng and Ning Xin stood in front of the pillar of light.

The clothes on their bodies are very ordinary, but they have more pockets, and they also have some necessary things in them.

At the same time, they also prepared the rest of the things they had prepared, and the storage box for the two of them was stuffed to the brim.

It's just that they don't know what the next world will be, so most of what they prepare are food, guns and medical supplies.

Above the pillar of light, there is still one minute left in the countdown.

Bai Sheng asked, "Ning Xin, are you nervous?" ”

Ning Xin glanced at Bai Sheng and nodded.

"It seems that I'm also nervous." Bai Sheng said with a smile.

While the two were talking, two pillars of light fell from the main god, enveloping Bai Sheng and Ning Xin.

[Teleportation begins, the target is locked, and "Train to Busan" begins to teleport ......]

……

Bai Sheng woke up from his half-asleep state.

I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings.

This is a carriage, and through the window, you can see the passengers boarding the train outside.

Ahead, there is a door, and through the glass window on the door, you can see the railroad outside.

Apparently, the carriage they were in was the last train of the train.

Looking at the sign above, this is car number 15.

"Is it Korean—" Bai Sheng looked at the words on it, lost in thought.

"Train, Korean, isn't it... Wouldn't it..."Bai Sheng had a guess in his heart.

"Huh? Is that... Shenma Dongxi? The only real man in the country of sticks? Bai Sheng saw a familiar figure walking outside the window, and his pupils shrank slightly.

didn't run, this time the world is "Train to Busan".

"It seems that this time the world is in Busan." Ning Xin's voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Sheng looked down, but found that Ning Xin, who was sitting next to him, had woken up.

"Awake? Korean, the train, and that god Ma Dongxi, eight or nine are not far from ten. Bai Sheng nodded.

Then he looked behind him and looked at the temporary safe zone carriage.

Scattered and scattered, there were some people, still asleep in their seats.

Bai Sheng counted carefully, and there were actually eight, five men, and three women.

"Eight newcomers, it seems that the difficulty this time is even more difficult than the night of returning to the soul." Ning Xin said.

"No, with the ability of the two of us, it should be more than enough to deal with zombies, and it can't be more difficult than the supernatural world of Soul Night." Bai Sheng said with some puzzlement.

"Don't look at these worlds by your common sense." Ning Xin said lightly.

"Also, the hell knows if there will be any mutated zombies, or special zombies." Bai Sheng said with a smile.

When Ning Xin heard this, he glanced at Bai Sheng, but he didn't speak.

"Train to Busan, I watched it a year ago, and I only remember the plot." Bai Sheng said.

"I was lucky enough to watch this film the day before yesterday." Ning Xin said.

"That's great, you and I can talk about the plot in detail......"

……

Just as the two were chatting about the plot, a man woke up first.

"Huh? Where is this? The man in the shabby shirt jerked to his feet and looked around.

"Yes, you are the best quality among the newcomers this time." At this time, Bai Sheng also noticed the person who woke up.

He looked at the resolute man.

"Who are you?" The man in the shirt hurriedly asked.

Bai Sheng didn't answer, but said, "Stay for now, and wait until everyone wakes up." ”