"Oh! Oh my god! Your mouth smells so bad! It's even more disgusting than the underground lab in Ajax! I will definitely not give you green cards!"

Qi Ji, who was knocked down, grabbed the throat of his zombie with both hands.

I just saw the zombie keep opening and closing its big smelly mouth, and its teeth hit each other hard again and again, just like a stapler in a printing shop.

"If people on the Internet see that we are like this, the gentlemen and ladies who love me will be crazy! So, Mr. Stinky Mouth, please respect me! I have received your love for me! Next, I will ask you to die!"

Qi Ji said, pinched the zombie's throat with one hand, and used one hand to grab the pistol on his waist, and stuffed the muzzle into the zombie's smelly mouth.

"Bang!"

A gunshot, red and white objects splashed onto the ceiling.

The zombies finally settled down.

Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed the zombie aside, wiped the zombie's mouth from the mask and lay horizontally on the ground: "Little zombie, it's so pitiful. I hope you don't become a zombie in the next life. Go and be a politician. They won't care about your bad breath."

When he arrived at the No. 10 car, Qi Ji was surprised to find that there was no trace of it, except for the blood on the ground.

"Are there any zombies? Are there any zombies coming out to have a freestyle with me?" Qi Ji shouted when he passed by, and saw that there were no zombies and continued to walk towards the next carriage.

When he arrived at the No. 11 car, there was still no one here.

At this time, the radio on the train suddenly rang: "The train was infected with an unknown infectious disease! The train will enter Daejeon Station in five minutes! Everyone please get off at Daejeon Station, where there are troops stationed!"

Qi Ji touched the non-existent beard on his chin with his hand: "It's very good! There are a lot of military zombies waiting for you! It seems that I can't be idle today! Death must love me so much this time!!"

After passing through the No. 11 car, Qiji saw hundreds of zombies crowded in the No. 12 car. They all faced the No. 13 car, constantly crowding and wailing.

Needless to say, the survivors are now hiding in the No. 13 car behind.

"Hey, brothers and sisters, guess will the next plot be as interesting as I thought?"

Qi Ji said as he pulled out two samurai swords and began to spin in his hands. Groups of zombies turned their heads and looked at Qi Ji with their gray eyes, "What are you all looking at me? Don't fall in love with me because of my arrogant handsomeness. I won't accept zombie fans...

Do you know that every time you can let superheroes fight together when Thanos, Doctor Doom, and Apocalypse appear. Today, Mr. Miracle appears, and the zombies also need to fight together! Mr. Zombies, come and try my 'one-sword sword technique if you go down with one knife'!"

As Qi Ji spoke, he had already rushed into the zombies. The blades in his hand walked through the zombies like a dragon. His heads sprinkled with blood flew into the sky. His stiff arms fell to the ground. Drops of bright red blood beads exploded in the air.

In the carriage with one or two hundred zombies, Qizhi rushed from one end to the other like a progress bar.

Among the crowded zombies, Qi Ji's swords still cut off the zombies like living creatures. The ground was covered with corpses and was soaked in blood.

"Do you know, lucky," Qi Ji stabbed the neck of the samurai sword into the eyes of the last zombie. His shoes were completely immersed in the red water.

"You will be the 269th zombie killed by Mr. Miracle! Oh, 69, a lucky number, I love it so much."

"Swish"

The head of the last zombie was split into three sections between the sword and the sword.

Looking at the door that was locked to the No. 13 car, the glass of the door was covered with newspapers, which was familiar to the operation.

Qi Ji reached out and knocked. He could hear a commotion from the crowd on the other side of the door, but it quickly subsided.

A few seconds later, Korean sounded from the other end of the door, and his voice was filled with incredible feelings: "Living people?"

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, you can call me Caven, because this name sounds so handsome... Of course, it has another meaning, that is, the author who is responsible for narrating the story is unable to continue writing, and you will be able to live for a while... In addition, you can also call me Tony Stark or Peter Parker."

"It's really a living person! The outside is obviously full of those monsters!" A woman's voice sounded, and Qi Ji still couldn't understand Korean.

"We can't let him in! Maybe he's infected!" said another hoarse voice.

"I'll take a look at him first," said a male voice, and then a part of the newspaper blocking the glass was gently torn apart,

A pretty face appeared in front of Qi Ji. Qi Ji knew that this face was a member of the baseball youth group in the Busan trip to movies.

"You should stop opening the door. If you can't think about it, you will play with the farmer and the snake with me again. My poor little heart can't stand it. I'm going to take a walk in the front car to see if I need to kill two more bastard snakes." Qi Ji said and snapped his fingers.

"This is the last time I have been a good Mr. Today. You can hide in it all the time. Don't get off the bus when you arrive at the next stop. If you don't listen to me, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After saying that, Qi Ji turned around and left, while the beautiful face posted on the glass was full of horror and looked at the corridor of the carriage in horror...

Did he do the sexy man in red clothes just now...he did it alone?

In the carriage outside the door, there were mountains of corpses, all the monsters...he killed them alone?

This man is a monster... By the way, what did he say just now? His English is not very good.

...

The flight attendant held a broken mop stick in fear, and his eyes kept scanning the carriage, for fear that a zombie would pop up suddenly.

At this moment, he and the "Black Brow Black Belt Nine Sections" were walking in the carriage with fear.

They saw the bastard who was shot by Qi Ji and the beheaded zombie. The two carefully supported each other and stepped over the two corpses and continued to walk backwards. As a result, they stopped as soon as they arrived at the door of the next corps, and their faces turned into delicacies in an instant...

A strong smell of blood came to your nose! The strong visual shock was forced into the eyes of both of them!

"vomit!"

‘Black Belt Nine-Dan’ couldn’t help but start vomiting, and all the food I ate in the morning was delivered.

Which normal person can accept the sea of ​​blood under his feet?

Looking at the zombie corpses in the entire carriage, the flight attendant also felt his stomach churning. He took a step back timidly... He was really afraid that he would vomit if he walked forward.

"These... are all infected people, their eyes are the same as those infected people seen at Suwon Station..."

The flight attendant turned pale at this time, and he saw a head lying in the seat, opening his mouth constantly.

"It's me, see you back."

A red figure flashed past the two of them.

The two of them were stunned for a few seconds and suddenly turned around and saw Qi Ji walking leisurely towards the carriage in front...

Found him!!!

"Sir! You must know something!" At this time, the 'Black Belt Nine-Dan' followed with a big stride, looking like a running errand, "You saved us just now! You will definitely save us again! Right!"

"If you think so, you're wrong," Qi Ji stopped, but didn't look back, "I never thought about saving you...

Find a way for yourself. Relying on others is not a easy way to go... Oh, I will say philosophical things, have you heard songs about 'philosophy'? There are eighteen bends of mountain roads here~"

"But...but you... did save us just now..." The flight attendant said closely behind Qi Ji.

"so?"

"So...you can be our core now! You can save the people on the entire train!"

"What's wrong?"

"I mean you can save us!"

"Who?"

"You!"

"What's wrong?"

“…”

...

When Qi Ji dragged two flight attendants who kept beating into the No. 6 car, the passengers in the car turned their eyes to the man in red...

They were so familiar with this person. He had an argument with the Indian in this carriage before...

Of course, because of the name "Red-clothed murderer", everyone began to be on guard.

"Hi, we're meeting again." Qi Ji reached out and patted the Indian guy on the shoulder when he passed by Adil's seat.

When Adil looked at his shoulder, he suddenly found a blood-colored handprint was printed on it...

"I'm serious! You can be a savior! You can protect all of us!" The flight attendant followed Qi Ji without giving up.

"Stop! If you get closer to me a little bit, I will put your head on your own butt!"

Qi Ji suddenly stopped, which made the flight attendant who had no time to brake and hit Qi Ji's body. This funny action caused ridicule among the passengers in the carriage who were unknown to the truth.

"Datian Station is coming soon?" Qi Ji pushed the flight attendant away with his hand, then came to a window and looked. He could see towering buildings outside, and there could be fires and smoke rising into the sky in the distance. The strong smell of blood on his body made the two passengers sitting next to him feel a little disgusting.

"Very good. I heard that there are many soldiers here. I hope that the zombies that I slaughtered will give me a five-star review."

"You mean... Datian Station... the army has been infected?" The flight attendant stood up with the help of "Black Belt Nine Stage", "But... what are you..."

Qi Ji whistled, put his hands behind his head, and kicked and walked towards the car door, completely looking like he was completely unrelated.

"Hurry up! Tell everyone not to get off at Daejeon Station! Go quickly! Go to the radio room to notify all cars!" The flight attendant shouted immediately,

The 'Black Belt Nine Section' nodded repeatedly, then quickly ran towards the car in front, and arrived at the station in one minute at most. If the radio could not be broadcast in time, many people would get out of the car and die!
Chapter completed!