Latest website: The weather in Seoul is much colder than in Yanjing. Standing at the gate of the station, Ye Lanqiu was shivering from the cold, wrapped in a thin windbreaker, and went straight to He Xie's arms.

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

"Doomsday." He Xie frowned and said solemnly.

On the way, he saw many police cars, fire trucks and ambulances whizzing towards and whizzing away. At this time, these voices have all disappeared.

Ye Lanqiu couldn't hear it, but He Xie's eyes and ears were clear, and he could clearly hear the screams and wailing in the city one after another, desperate and mournful.

Ye Lanqiu was stunned for a while, so she cast a questioning look at He Xie.

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

The two entered the station, and He Xie directly bought two tickets for the latest train to Busan.

When he entered the station, He Xie was keenly aware that the riots in the whole city had spread to the outside of the station.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to stay in Seoul to turn the tide. After all, the acquisition of energy is a process that changes the trajectory of the world. If the capital of South Korea can be preserved to the greatest extent, the harvest may be even greater.

But he soon gave up on this idea. In comparison, it is more reliable and direct to change the fate of the protagonist.

The two of them were seated in the No. 5 carriage. As soon as they entered the carriage, He Xie saw a familiar face.

This man is burly and full of flesh, and at first glance, he looks very difficult to mess with, but at this moment, he is walking forward with a smile on his face, supporting a gentle young woman who is pregnant with Liujia, for fear that the young woman will bump into him.

They met He Xie and the two in the middle of the carriage. The strong man nodded and smiled at He Xie and He Xie very honestly, and said something.

He Xie didn't understand Goryeo, but he could guess that what he said was probably something like "Let me go". He pulled Ye Lanqiu aside.

But the strong man pointed to the seat behind He Xie again, and said a series of words with a smile.

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

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

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

He Xie understood this sentence, it means thank you.

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

The strong man looked surprised: "Remove Nice? Pick up Nice?"

"Choice." Ye Lanqiu smiled politely at him.

The strong man gave a thumbs up: "Remove Nicegood, and get rid of Lek and go to the outside world."

The accent has a pickle flavor, and it is a slap in the face with just a few words.

The young woman didn't know whether she thought her husband's English was bad and shameful, or whether he was jealous of him talking to Ye Lanqiu, and quietly reached out and pinched the strong man's waist.

The strong man tensed up suddenly, coughed lightly, looked solemn, and put his hands on his thighs.

Ye Lanqiu looked amused and turned to wink at He Xie proudly.

childish...

He Xie pretended to be disgusted, rolled his eyelids, turned around and left.

He Xie and Ye Lanqiu are the ones who got on the bus relatively late. Look at the watch, the train will start in five minutes, and after Ye Lanqiu sits down, he said, "You stay here and don't move, I'll go to the back. Take a look at the carriage."

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

Thinking of the word "Doomsday" that He Xie said at the station gate before, and thinking of He Xie's identity as a "fairy", Ye Lanqiu realized that something was wrong at this time, and grabbed He Xie's hand and asked nervously: "Did something happen?"

He Xie didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Zombie, do you know?"

"What is that?" Ye Lanqiu was horrified, "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.

"This is the purpose of my coming to South Korea," He Xie said. "The zombie virus has broken out in this country. Let me see if I can stop it from spreading around the world."

Ye Lanqiu was completely stunned, and did not respond for a long time.

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

"Wait!" Ye Lanqiu stood up suddenly, "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 will protect me, right?"

"Of course." He Xie smiled.

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

He Xie pinched her face and pulled her to the back of the carriage.

"Is there really a zombie?" Ye Lanqiu followed He Xie, still couldn't help but ask nervously, "In this car?"

"Really." He Xie said, "In fact, if we didn't get on this train, you would have seen it."

"My God, there are nearly 10 million people in Seoul..." Ye Lanqiu shuddered, grabbing He Xie's hand and subconsciously tightening, "Could it be..."

"There is always someone who can survive." He Xie sighed, in fact, he couldn't tell how he felt right now.

If the zombie virus in South Korea is really caused by the dark exhaust gas of the Lord of the Rings, it means that he has indirectly killed tens of millions of people.

But the paradox of things is that even if He Xie didn't appear, wouldn't the plot of the trip to Busan happen?

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

"Then there will be nothing wrong with our country?" Ye Lanqiu asked nervously again.

"How can this kind of thing be hidden?" He Xie shook his head, "I even suspect that Yanjing now knows more than South Korea's Qingwatai."

The Blue House can only deceive the people at the bottom. As for the surrounding big countries, it is impossible to deceive them.

When they reached the eighth carriage, the train had already closed the doors, and the radio in the carriage kept chattering, apparently it was about to depart.

There were some young people in sportswear sitting in this carriage. When He Xie and Ye Lanqiu came in, they were talking and laughing very loudly~lightnovelpub.net~ He Xie's gaze was on the faces of the pair of men and women Dwell for a while.

A conductor stepped forward and smiled and said something, He Xie said, "Korra Spiek Inge passed away?"

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

"Sir, ma'am, the train is about to leave. For your safety, please go back to your seat... May I ask what carriage you are in?"

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

The conductor was stunned for a moment, but He Xie had already pulled Ye Lanqiu, bypassed her and walked forward.

"Sir! Madam!" the conductor shouted from behind, but He Xie didn't turn his head, Ye Lanqiu turned back and waved, motioning her to follow.

The conductor was full of doubts, thought about it for a while, and followed up in surprise.