Zhang Wenliu's current strength is not inferior to Yin Shanghua at all, and the two of them worked together to press the zombie president to the ground, but they could only hold his arm down.

"Kong Yoo, come here!" Zhang Wenliu was in a hurry and called out Xu Shuoyu's real name.

Xu Shuoyu also understands that if he doesn't work hard at this time, he will have to kill everyone in the car when he waits for this monster.

He grabbed the chain and wrapped it around the zombie president's body one after another, and finally wrapped the zombie president into a big dumpling.

Zhang Wenliu didn't have time to catch his breath, picked up the Kolka saber that fell to the ground, and stabbed it into the jaw of the zombie president.

One, two, three......

Zhang Wenliu didn't know how many times he had stabbed, he was just a white knife in and a black knife out, just like a tireless pile driver.

"Agassi, he's dead." Yin Shanghua patted Zhang Wenliu's arm.

Zhang Wenliu turned his head suddenly, and the murderous aura in his eyes startled everyone.

"Agassi, it's me, I'm Yin Shanghua."

"Ahem—I'm sorry." The red light in Zhang Wenliu's eyes faded and he regained his clarity.

He had just been completely red-eyed, like a wild dog guarding food.

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Kill the president (Reward: A Kolka knife)"

"Notes: Due to the president's mutation, the reward effect has been increased!"

The Kolka saber in Zhang Wenliu's hand flashed with a streamer, and the gap in the knife disappeared in an instant, as smooth as new.

"Kolka Saber: Reward for killing the Mutant Leader, trait: Never wears out, can cause damage to supernatural bodies."

Zhang Wenliu happily stroked the blade of the knife, only to see a faint fluorescence on the body of this ordinary Kolka saber.

"It can actually cause damage to the supernatural body, doesn't that mean that even if you encounter a ghost, you have the power to fight?" Zhang Wenliu is most worried about some supernatural movies, in which ghosts are rampant, and ordinary attacks are ineffective at all.

But now with this knife, the situation is completely different.

"High risk, high reward, worth it!" Zhang Wenliu inserted the knife into the scabbard on his waist.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Shanghua and Xu Shuoyu up, "Are you all okay?"

Yin Shanghua shook his head, but Xu Shuoyu's face was a little ugly.

He raised his left hand, and saw that on his left wrist, a tooth mark with deep bones was eye-catching.

"You've been bitten by a zombie!" Yin Shanghua and the others instantly distanced themselves from him.

Xu Shuoyu's face turned pale, knowing that he was going to die.

Zhang Wenliu felt powerless for a while, could it be that the grievances and hatred between the president and Xu Shuoyu had such a deep bond?

In the original book, Xu Shuoyu was bitten by the president and turned into a zombie, in order not to harm the pregnant young woman and his daughter, Xu Shuoyu took advantage of the last reason to jump off the train.

"I'll take a look!" As soon as Zhang Wenliu's words fell, his right hand had already touched the Kolka saber.

"Huh-" The white light flashed, Xu Shuoyu screamed in pain, and his broken palm fell with the wind.

"Stop the bleeding for him." Zhang Wenliu commanded the cheerleading girls.

Kim Jin-hee said "oh oh oh" twice, quickly ripped off his tie, and tightened his blood vessels.

Yin Shanghua looked at Xu Shuoyu, who was already speechless in pain, and whispered: "That, Agassi, is this really useful?" ”

Zhang Wenliu shook his head, "Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven." ”

Whether it will be useful or not, he doesn't know, but it's better to try than to die.

Zhang Wenliu said: "Lao Yin, lock him with an iron chain first, and then if he mutates, ......"

He didn't continue, but everyone understood that if Xu Shuoyu mutated, there was only one fate waiting for him.

Xu Xiuan cried bitterly, stayed by Xu Shuoyu's side, and didn't leave no matter how others persuaded her.

The beautiful conductor wanted to take Xu Xiuan away, but was stopped by Zhang Wenliu, "In this world, she is a child, if she doesn't have the blessing of her father, it's better to be like this." ”

Kim Jin-hee laughed self-deprecatingly: "Agassi is right, we can't even take care of ourselves, and we still want to save others, it's really funny." ”

Her boyfriend died, and her friends became zombies, and they were hit hard.

Zhang Wenliu leaned his back against the wall of the carriage, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and just wanted to light a fire, a lighter stretched out.

The small hands of the beautiful conductor are white and smooth, and the cyan blood vessels under the skin are faintly visible in the sun.

"Can you smoke one for me?"

"Sucked before?" Zhang Wenliu took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"No, I want to try." The beautiful conductor looked lonely, "I'm afraid that if I don't try now, I won't have a chance in the future." ”

The beautiful conductor took a puff, and the spicy smoke rushed into the lung tube, "cough-cough-cough-cough-"

"That's not how smoke is smoked." Zhang Wenliu took the cigarette from her mouth.

"How do you suck that?"

Zhang Wenliu took a sharp breath, and then printed the bright lip flap of the beautiful conductor.

"Hmm-" The beautiful conductor's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Wenliu in disbelief, as if to blame him for his sudden attack.

I don't know how long it took, the beautiful conductor pushed him hard in the chest, and Zhang Wenliu let go of her unsatisfied.

"Huhu-" The beautiful conductor took a big breath of fresh air and licked her lips, "Are you going to suffocate me?" ”

Zhang Wenliu smiled and shook his head, "Have you learned?" ”

The beautiful conductor pouted angrily, then sneered and rested her head on Zhang Wenliu's shoulder.

The two of them sat at the back of the train, and the shadows on the ground were reflected obliquely on the ground, stretching longer and longer.

Without the president making trouble, on this trip to Busan, the train conductor, the beautiful conductor, the cheerleading girl Kim Eun-hee, Yoon Sang-hwa, who were originally dead, managed to survive.

Xu Shuoyu is still unconscious, but fortunately, there is no sign of corpse, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

The train stopped in front of a culvert, not because it didn't want to go on, but because it couldn't move forward.

The conductor shouted: "The front is blocked by people with obstacles, it seems that the military should have intercepted it, let's get off the train quickly." ”

Of course, Zhang Wenliu knew that this was the blockade line where the South Korean army was stationed, and any unknown creature would be killed as a zombie.

He pulled the beautiful conductor and jumped off the train, but he didn't rush over.

Yin Shanghua and others helped Xu Shuoyu, who was not very conscious, to get out of the car, "Agassi, Shuoyu, he has a fever!" ”

Zhang Wenliu stretched out his hand to try, Xu Shuoyu's forehead was hot, and it was obvious that he had a high fever.

"He must have lost too much blood, plus a bacterial infection, and must be taken to the hospital immediately."

Xu Xiuan hugged Zhang Wenliu's thigh, "Agassi, please save my father." ”

The beautiful conductor comforted the little girl, "Don't worry, we will definitely save him." ”

Unconsciously, between several strangers who have never known each other, there is an additional layer of invisible and untouchable bonds, which can even make them entrust them with life and death.

"Bah-" A gunshot rang out in the sky.

The head of the conductor who had run into the hole in advance exploded, and his headless body lay on the ground, twitching unconsciously.

"Ahh

Although the rest of the people did not shout, their faces were ugly.

"They're treating us like zombies." Zhang Wenliu explained, "If we can't prove our identity, this culvert will be our burial place." ”

"Agassi, what are we going to do now?" The beautiful conductor has no master.

I thought it would be safe when I arrived in Busan, but who knew that they couldn't even enter the gate of Busan.

This feeling of seeing hope right in front of you, but not touching hope, is even more desperate.

Not far away, on the ground, there were many headless corpses, and the roadbed was covered with black-brown dried blood.

They thought that these were left behind by the zombies who had been killed, but now it seems that maybe these people who were shot out of their heads may be living people.

Zhang Wenliu remembered the end of the movie Busan trip, where the little girl held the hand of the pregnant young woman, sang a song, and escaped the catastrophe.

But now, he didn't dare to take that risk.

After experiencing two movie worlds, Zhang Wenliu has learned to rely on himself in everything and never put his life in the hands of others.

He surveyed his surroundings and his eyes lit up.

"Since the main road can't go, let's take the small road, anyway, all the small roads lead to Busan, I don't believe it, a small Busan is so difficult to enter!"

Other people have no opinions, Zhang Wenliu is their backbone, and the path chosen by Zhang Wenliu is their path.

In fact, Zhang Wenliu can also let these people leave on their own, the big deal is to be shot indiscriminately.

But Zhang Wenliu found out that his main task [save the beautiful conductor and escort her to Busan safely. It's still hanging on it, and there's no sign of completing the task at all.

"This dog system, don't drill any loopholes for me!" Zhang Wenliu scolded the system now that he has nothing to do.

The beautiful conductor behind him asked, "Agassi, what are you talking about?" ”

"Nothing, I said I love this land deeply." Zhang Wenliu scratched his head, and suddenly snowflakes flew.

The homeless man didn't know how long it had been since he had taken a bath, and after this trip, the stench emitted by his body couldn't even stand Zhang Wenliu himself, and his head was even more itchy.

A few people struggled to climb the mountain path.