Chapter 847

The weather in Seoul is much colder than that in Yanjing. Standing at the gate of the station, ye Lanqiu shivers with cold, wrapped in a thin windbreaker, and drills straight into He Xie's arms.

"What are you looking at?" She asked he Xie curiously.

"The end." He Xie frowned and said in a deep voice.

On the way, he saw many police cars, fire engines and ambulances roaring in and out. By this time, all these sounds had disappeared.

Ye Lanqiu couldn't hear it, but he Xie had a clear ear and eyes. He clearly heard one after another screams, wails, despair and desolation in the city.

Ye Lanqiu was stunned. She didn't know why she cast doubt eyes at He Xie.

He Xie rubbed her hair: "let's go."

When they entered the station, he Xie directly bought two tickets for the latest train to Busan.

When he entered the station, he Xie was acutely aware that the riots in the whole city had spread outside the station.

He hesitated for a moment and wondered whether he would stay in Seoul to turn the tide. After all, the acquisition of energy is a process to change the trajectory of the world. If the capital of South Korea could be preserved to the greatest extent, perhaps the harvest would be greater.

But he soon gave up the idea, which was more reliable and direct than changing the fate of the protagonist.

Their seats were in car 5. As soon as they entered the car, he Xie saw a familiar face.

The body was large and full of flesh. It was very difficult to provoke at first sight, but at the moment he was smiling and helping a gentle young woman with six-year-old arms to walk forward, for fear that the young woman might bump into him.

They met he Xie in the middle of the carriage. The strong man nodded and smiled at He Xie and muttered something.

He Ye doesn't understand Korean, but he can also guess that what he said was probably "give way". He pulled Ye Lanqiu aside.

But the strong man pointed to the seat behind he Xie, smiled and muttered a string of words.

"What did he say?" Ye Lanqiu asked curiously.

"Maybe their seats are right here." He Ye pulls Ye Lanqiu to the other side.

Sure enough, the strong man said another word and carefully helped the young woman sit down.

He Xie understood this sentence. It means thank you.

"Our seats are there!" Ye Lanqiu pointed to the second row of seats in the back.

The strong man looked surprised: "dismantle nice? "Is it nice?"

"Remove nice." Ye Lanqiu smiled politely at him.

The strong man thumbed up and said, "dismantle nice good, next to Lake, dismantle the ruimachi."

The accent smells like kimchi. Just a few words make it a kowtow.

The young woman didn't know whether she thought her husband's English was very bad and humiliating, or whether she thought he was jealous when talking to Ye Lanqiu, so she quietly stretched out her hand and pinched the strong man's waist.

The strong man suddenly straightened himself, coughed softly, looked solemn, and put his hands on his thighs in good order.

Ye Lanqiu looked funny and turned to He Xie.

Childish ghost

He Xie pretended to dislike, rolled his eyelids, turned and left.

He Xie and ye Lanqiu got on the bus relatively late. Look at their watch. The bus will leave in five minutes. After ye Lanqiu sat down, he said, "stay here. I'll go to the back carriage to have a look."

He remembered that the zombie tide swept from the back carriage, but he couldn't remember which carriage it was.

Thinking of the word "doomsday" said by He Xie at the gate of the station before, and then thinking of the identity of He Xie as a "Fairy", ye Lanqiu realized that it was wrong, grabbed He Xie's hand and asked nervously, "is something wrong?"

He Xie didn't hide, nodded and said, "zombie, you know?"

"What's that?" Ye Lanqiu was thrilled, "the kind in the movie?"

"That's right." He Xie continued to nod.

"You, you're not kidding?" Ye Lanqiu looked at He Xie suspiciously.

"That's why I came to South Korea," he said. "The zombie virus in this country has broken out. I'll try to stop it from spreading all over the world."

Ye Lanqiu was completely stunned and didn't react for a long time.

He Xie pinched her face with a smile and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Ye Lanqiu suddenly stood up, "I'll go with you!"

He Xie looked back at her.

Ye Lanqiu took a deep breath, grabbed He Xie's hand and said, "you'll protect me, won't you?"

"Of course." He Xie smiled.

Ye Lanqiu smiled and said, "then I'm not afraid of anything!"

He Xie pinched her face and took her to the back carriage.

"Are there really zombies?" Ye Lanqiu followed He Xie closely, still couldn't help but ask, "in this car?"

"Really." In fact, if we don't get on the train, you'll already see it

"My God, Seoul has a population of nearly 10 million..." Ye Lanqiu shuddered, grabbed He Xie's men and tightened his consciousness, "should not..."

"Someone will survive." He Xie sighed. In fact, he couldn't say what it was like now.

If the zombie virus in South Korea is really caused by the dark exhaust gas of the supreme ring, it is equivalent to indirectly killing tens of millions of people.

But the contradiction is that even if there is no evil, will the plot of Busan bank not happen?

Cause and effect, it's really hard to say.

"Will our country be all right?" Ye Lanqiu asked nervously again.

"How can you hide such a thing?" He Xie shook his head. "I even suspect that Yanjing knows more now than South Korea's qingwatai."

It's just that qingwatai can cheat the people at the bottom. As for the surrounding big countries, it's impossible to hide it.

When I got to the eighth carriage, the train door had been closed, and the radio in the carriage kept chattering. It was obvious that the train was about to start.

In this carriage, there were some young people in sportswear. When he Xie and ye Lanqiu came in, they were talking and laughing very loudly.

He Xie's eyes stayed for a moment on the faces of one of the men and women.

A conductor came up and said something with a smile. He said, "worry about spik inger's death?"

The conductor was stunned and immediately communicated with He Xie in English.

"Sir and madam, the train is leaving soon. For your safety, please go back to your seat... What carriage are you two in?"

"I suspect there are some serious problems with this train," He Xie said bluntly. "Come with me and I'll let you see."

The conductor was stunned, but he Xie had pulled Ye Lanqiu around her and then walked forward.

"Sir! Madam! " The conductor shouted behind him, but he Xie didn't turn back. Ye Lanqiu turned back and waved to her to follow up.

The conductor was full of doubts. After thinking about it, he was still surprised and uncertain to follow up.