Chapter 41: Love Letter (1/2)

Zheng Xun leaves Akihito's apartment and returns to the subway station tunnel.

only to find that the electric bicycle I rode before had little power left.

Just carried an extra Lena, and the power loss rate accelerated.

As a result, the power that could have been ridden for 30 kilometers is now unbearable after riding more than 10 kilometers.

"Why is this little kid so heavy, she can't grow up to be as fleshy as her sister." Zheng Xun complained.

Walking to school, the time is too long.

After a day of tossing, he prefers to go home early to rest.

But in order to finish the file as soon as possible, I still chose to go to school first.

In this way, you can go home and continue playing with peace of mind.

"Let's go out and find a motorcycle."

Zheng Xun threw away the electric bicycle, climbed out of the tunnel again, and walked out of the subway station.

Look around and see if there's a motorcycle street car or anything like that.

There are many abandoned vehicles parked on the roadside, and there are four-wheeled cars everywhere on the road.

But there is really no way for the car to drive into the tunnel, and it will block the tunnel.

He walked a short distance down the street when he spotted a motorcycle street car that was overturned on the side of the road.

Zheng Xun got closer and found that the street car was very stylish.

The whole shell of the car is painted in a pink tone, and a lot of lights and other things are added.

Under the huge body, a corpse was pressed on its side, twitching from time to time.

The corpse was wearing a pink helmet, and one of its legs was crushed, so that it could not break free and could only lie in place.

The upper half of his body was almost gnawed to the point of flesh and blood, and even his clothes were torn apart, revealing his pink fatness.

Judging from her short stature and fat color, she is definitely a female knight.

Zheng Xun walked over and took off the corpse's helmet.

Sure enough.

has been completely turned into a zombie.

Because of the helmet protection, the petite face is relatively well preserved.

It is estimated that the zombie crisis broke out, and the female knight panicked and accidentally fell to the side of the road, and was gnawed on the ribs by the besieging zombies.

He pinched the face of the female knight zombie, shook it, and told him seriously.

"With such short legs, I don't want to learn to ride a motorcycle in my next life."

Zheng Xun put her helmet back on, and then helped the pink locomotive.

The female knight zombie, who had been held down by the locomotive, slowly climbed up.

dragged two little short legs and left slowly.

Zheng Xun watched the female knight go away, leaned over and checked the condition of getting out of the car.

The body as a whole is unobstructed, and the right side is painted and scratched a few bars.

The car key is embedded in the ignition hole and is in a state of ignition.

The engine kept idling and ran out of gas.

Zheng Xun had to push the pink street car and go to a nearby gas station.

"It's really convenient to live in Seoul..... "Zheng Xun didn't go far before he found a gas station.

He pushed the car to a stop near the gas cabinet machine, and then walked into the service station hall.

I took a bottle of mineral water from the counter and took a sip.

Quenching his thirst, Zheng Xun found two zombies in the lounge.

They wore gas station uniforms and had a work sign around their necks.

Zheng Xun fumbled around them for a while and found the staff's fuel card.

With a fuel card, you can brush a few numbers of oil cabinet machines if you want to, and you can fill it up directly.

A medium-sized gas station, with enough fuel for him to use alone for a long time.

Putting away the gas card, Zheng Xun also walked around the store.

"I didn't expect to set up a fuel distribution box room." Zheng Xun pushed open a door and found that it was a small cubicle.

A high-power oil-fired generator is placed inside, and when the gas station loses power, the backup power generation continues to supply fuel.

After searching for a while, nothing else was found.

It's all some simple basic materials, and I'm not in a hurry to collect them now.

Zheng Xun walked out of the service station hall, came to the gas cabinet machine, and looked at the cabinet number-6.

Swipe directly to top up.

Oil bubbled into the motorcycle's fuel tank.

With a "click".

The oil gun stopped automatically.

"It's only 10,000 won to fill up, which is less than 60 yuan."

Zheng Xun pulled out the oil gun, and a few drops of slippery transparent liquid dripped from the muzzle.

He pointed the gun at the empty water bottle and filled it with a bottle of gasoline for later use in the school.

Tighten the cap, put the meter back in, and close the tank cap.

Re-engine car.

Colorful flashes of light up instantly.

Zheng Xun rode a pink motorcycle, comparable to a ghost fire boy.

It may cause sideways glances from passers-by when placed in normal times.

But now, there are only scattered zombies around.

He fastened his mask and started his motorcycle towards the subway station.

Zheng Xun drove down the bumpy steps and came to the side of the tunnel, suddenly dumbfounded.

The height difference between the platform and the tunnel is more than one meter high.

Drive the motorcycle directly, and it will be scrapped nine times out of ten.

Shining with the glow of the ghost fire, he looked around for something like a plank.

As long as you have something to cushion and create a slope, you can safely drive into the tunnel.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to find a suitable board for a while...... What to do? ”

Zheng Xun frowned, and his eyes fell on the corpse brothers standing next to him.

Suddenly I had an idea.

He parked the locomotive aside, and then gathered the zombies in the station hall one by one next to the tunnel.

Finally, give it a hard push.

The zombies swayed and fell into the tunnel.

The zombies that fell into the tunnel were pressed against one by one, unable to move.

Slowly, the corpses piled up to form a corpse bag.

Zheng Xun built an artificial ramp and was very satisfied.

He got on his motorcycle and swooped into the tunnel.

The wheels run over the heads and limbs of the zombies, and they land safely on the tunnel floor.

Then I drove without looking back towards the subway station near the school.

The tunnels are open all the way, and you will occasionally encounter one or two wandering zombies.

They looked sideways at the rumbling sound source, but did not show any aggressiveness.

Even if Zheng Xun accidentally knocked them down, he didn't complain, he just got up on his own and watched the ghost fire motorcycle go away.

It won't be long.

Zheng Xun arrived at Bindong Middle School.

It's getting late, and the sunset is floating in the air.

He stood in front of the familiar and unfamiliar school gate, and for the first time, he felt that the school was so quiet.

The iron gate in the middle of the country is completely open at this moment, and the iron fence is stained with blood.

The ground was covered with bright red blood, and some rotting corpses after eating were lying on the ground.

Zheng Xun glanced at the time on his mobile phone, and it was past six and fifteen in the afternoon.

"Normally, this point has just finished school."

In the past, boys and girls after school would walk together in groups, talking and laughing.

Most of the middle school students will go to the training class to continue their tuition.

Zheng Xun eats some hot bento on the road, and after a short rest, he has to rush to Internet cafes, convenience stores and other places to work part-time.

If he encounters a clinical pharmacy trial project, he will also go for two tubes of injections.

There are also many middle school students in South Korea who live like him.

There are several people he knows, including Kang Jae-hee.

The two met when they participated in the pilot project, and although they didn't say much, they did have some intersections.

Lin Youzhen's P fruit photo uploaded to the school forum incident, and the two are the male and female protagonists respectively.

"I don't know if Kang Jae-hee is still alive."

In just a few days, the campus has completely become a living purgatory.

Teachers, students, all of them were spared.

They are either turned into food and hunted by zombies.

Or infect and mutate to join the zombie army and hunt down other living humans.

Zheng Xun stepped through the iron gate and walked into Bindong Middle School.

On the green belt on both sides of the road, there are some zombies wandering, dressed in campus uniforms, scattered and eye-catching.

It's just that these zombies are not in good condition, and they can't attract the attention of connoisseur Zheng Xun at all.

Bindong Kook High School is not small, ranking first in Seoul and even in the whole of South Korea.

Teaching buildings, administrative buildings, comprehensive buildings, activity buildings, etc., are all available.

The second-grade classroom he attends is located on the fourth floor of Building B.

"Let's go to the classroom first."

Zheng Xun was going to confirm that there was anything else in the desk that needed to be destroyed.

Soon, he walked to the fourth floor of Building B of the teaching building.

glanced through the window,

The classroom is still the same classroom, it just looks cluttered.

The desks all fell to the ground.

Books, test papers, and scratch paper were scattered everywhere.

Pools of blood flowed to the ground, dried up and clumped, black and dark.

Several zombies stood inside, both male and female.

They were stunned, as if they had been called up to answer questions in class, and they looked confused.

Judging from the size of the outside, Zheng Xun couldn't tell who was who at all.

He made sure there was no one alive inside, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

Stepping over the piles of clutter, I found my desk.

Although the desk has been moved, it is basically in good condition.

I opened the desk drawer and rummaged through it.

In addition to textbooks, homework papers, and a stack of envelopes were found in a drawer.

Envelopes were piled up in a drawer, large and small, white and black.

Obviously, these envelopes are all junk letters, and the content is basically malicious swearing.

Since the P picture fruit photo was uploaded to the school forum, Zheng Xun has naturally become a school celebrity.

In addition, the school kept silent about this matter, and found an excuse to suppress him, an international student.

Those students don't need to know the truth at all.

As long as you know that he, a student from the Middle Ages, is a perverted hooligan and villain.

Receiving this kind of garbage envelope, Zheng Xun was not surprised.

In normal times, he probably didn't even look at it, and threw it directly into the garbage heap.

But now that the zombies are apocalyptic, he wants to see who sent him 'love letters'.

Things like stuffing envelopes into drawers are usually done by girls.

The school gangsters prefer a direct way, you don't leave after school, there is a kind of toilet to see that.

He chose a white one at random, just because on the cover, he drew a horrible zombie with a pencil.

After opening it, a string of trash words was written on the letterhead.

"Zheng Xun, it's a shame to be in the same class as you, I wish you to be eaten by zombies as soon as possible, Bixin!"

"Nanzhu, respectfully!"