"I said you haven't read a lot of doomsday novels and movies? Don't you know that zombies rely on the light to find people?"

Lin Zhendong was a little angry. He didn't dare to speak loudly at all. He stopped the car and came to Song Qian. While scolding him, he asked him to turn off the lights quickly.

mmp.

Is the headlight or the high beam light turned on? The entire basement was illuminated by the lights. If there were zombies hidden in other places, it would be a bad life.

"It's okay. I've been moving around this underground parking lot for more than an hour before you came. There must be no zombies."

Song Qian said indifferently, "I don't believe it anymore. Can this zombie suddenly appear in front of us?"

roar!!

roar!!!

Just as Song Qian finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded around him. Then countless black shadows slowly surrounded him. These people roared and were all zombies.

“Drive quickly.”

Lin Zhendong shouted at Song Qian who was still in a daze, and then he quickly returned to his car and started the car directly.

These zombies rushed over one by one after another when they heard the sound, but were all crushed by Lin Zhendong.

"Sin, sin, ah..."

Song Qian behind him was not as rational as Lin Zhendong. He looked at the countless zombies and closed his eyes, roared and rushed over with a throttle.

"Murdered..."

Song Qian looked at the zombies through the back view and felt disgusting. He wanted to spit it out, but he swallowed it. At this time, Song Qian had just thought that he overestimated himself.

He thought he had prepared for the end of the world for so long, and was storing grain and learning martial arts. Yes, Song Qian's grandfather was the successor of Mo Jiaquan, which was the boxing technique that Tang Ren learned. In the words of Song Qian, our Mo Jiaquan only wanted to hurt people.

For this reason, when others were in school, Song Qian was practicing boxing silently. When others were in love, he read some in the library "What do we need to prepare for the end of the world", "Three Thousand Questions of the end of the world", "How can you survive in the end of the world", "How do we deal with the end of the world" and so on.

Although many people think Song Qian is a lunatic, Song Qian doesn't care. He came to South Korea after an accident, and then he kept preparing for the end of the world.

It is conceivable that when Busan suffered zombies, when Seoul fell, and when the entire network was paralyzed, the others were panicked, but only Song Qian was very excited, which means that they could not access the Internet. Otherwise, Song Qian would definitely send a message: "Look, I'll say the end of the world is coming."

Unfortunately, it’s not available on the Internet, and Song Qian feels it’s quite boring. It’s like being awesome but not being able to show off. You say it’s too much to be heartbroken.

So Song Qian was excited when he saw Lin Zhendong. It felt like he had finally found a living person and could finally tell him how prescient he was. This is why Song Qian became a chatterbox.

Unfortunately, Lin Zhendong didn't care at all, and he didn't even listen to it for the time being. He looked like a mountain, not surprised at all.

Very angry.

For this reason, Song Qian planned to tell the survivors after meeting them.

I, Song Qian, are a prophet.

Thinking of this, Song Qian seemed not so disgusting. He stepped on the accelerator and followed Lin Zhendong.

"Shenghua, do you trust this Song Qian?"

Zhiai frowned and said, "I don't think this guy looks like a good person."

"It's okay, he's fine."

Lin Zhendong smiled softly, looking confident.

Of course he couldn't tell Zhiai that he had just used a lie detector, and Lin Zhendong was too lazy to explain.

Compared to a group of Koreans, Lin Zhendong, except for Zhiai, Shang Hua and Shengjing, Lin Zhendong did not trust others. After all, everyone has their own abacus. On the contrary, this is like a funny Song Qian, but he has no idea.

This Song Qian is a person who eats his whole family and is not hungry. What's more, he has a yearning for the end of the world. When others are desperate or even want to commit suicide, this guy is so excited that he can't do it himself. It can be said that such a person can definitely survive in the end of the world.

I haven’t heard from the older generation, my mentality determines everything.

But then Lin Zhendong couldn't laugh anymore. He found that there were more and more zombies. More importantly, these zombies were all attracted by Song Qian's light just now.

"This won't work."

Zhiai, who was standing beside him, said: "If these zombies were allowed to follow, other people might be attacked."

"They are all turning in the front."

Lin Zhendong frowned and said, "You come and drive, pick them up first."

Zhiai was stunned: "What about you?"

"Of course I'm attracting these zombies."

Lin Zhendong said, "Just like you said, just follow it, not long after, the survivors will be finished. You will let them get on the bus one by one, but let Rongguo and the others get on the last one, and then pull them over to help me."

"Shenghua, you don't need to..."

"I know what you mean."

Lin Zhendong interrupted Zhiai's words. Perhaps he should be more selfish in Zhiai's heart, but Lin Zhendong has his own plans.

He carefully analyzed the task himself. Although he didn't know what the system had committed, his task was to save passengers of the KTX train. If the number 70 people who followed him were not caring about this wave of people, how could they do it?

Under such a situation, Lin Zhendong didn't care even if he was misunderstood by Zhiai to become a Virgin.

Everything is for the mission.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Qian saw Lin Zhendong getting out of the car and blurted out Chinese dialect.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow the car ahead to pull people."

Lin Zhendong also replied in Chinese dialect.

Song Qian didn't say anything, and stepped on the accelerator and drove over to Zhiai's car, but suddenly he reacted: "This, I used Chinese just now. Is Shenghua so good in Chinese?"

There is no time to analyze these situations.

The turn is here.

"Everyone hurry up and get in the car."

Zhiai said loudly.

As a result, everyone rushed to get on the bus, like squeezing the subway, completely without any order. Among them, Zhong Ji and Ren Ji were almost squeezed out.

"Give me peace of mind."

Zhiai was furious when he watched this scene: "Let the elderly and children get on the bus first, and whoever gets on the bus first will kill me."

As he said that, Zhiai raised the machete in his hand.

There was some deterrence, but some people who didn't believe in evil wanted to get in the car early. Then Zhiai walked over and pulled him down, and slashed at his left arm with a knife. Although it didn't cut it off, the blood continued to flow.

"I said, let the elderly and children get in the car first, and everyone will follow the order, otherwise they will be waiting to be eaten by the zombies."

Zhiai's speech finally made others dare not argue anymore.

"Rongguo, don't get in the car first. Shenghua is fighting with zombies. You get in Song Qian's car and then go to help Shenghua first."

Zhiai asked Rongguo and others to get on Song Qian's car.

"Then I'll go one step first."

Song Qian's car was already full of people, and Shi Yu hugged Xiu'an, Renji, Zhongji and others in the car. The car was filled with elderly people, children, or women.

In the distance, Lin Zhendong used flash bombs, and the zombies were temporarily blind. Then he picked up the machete and chopped them down one by one.

puff!

Puff! Puff!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In an instant, Lin Zhendong cut down the ten slow-moving zombies to death in one breath, but there were still dozens of zombies.

Where did this come out?

Lin Zhendong really can't figure it out.

"Uncle, we are here."

At this moment, Rongguo, Zheng Ji and others got out of the car, and each of them rushed towards the zombies with machetes in their hands.

"Give me your machete."

In the car, Song Qian did not let Zhenxi get out of the car. He said, "Girls, don't go, give me the machete, I'll go and help Shenghua!"

As she said that, Song Qian grabbed the machete from Zhenxi and rushed over.

Lin Zhendong's pressure was greatly reduced, and he cut off half of the remaining zombies.

"Walk."

Lin Zhendong said: "There are countless zombies, let's withdraw first."

"No, brother, I think we can cut a little longer."

Song Qian was a little unsatisfied: "It's this feeling to be a hero in the end of the world. Besides, unless the parking lot is shaken, there will be nothing wrong."

Rumble!

Almost as soon as Song Qian finished speaking, the parking lot started to shake and a large number of walls began to fall off.
To be continued...