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Zhao Hailun took the hand back and calmly said, "What about pharmacological talent, I recognize it, but protect me? Can you? Hee hee."

"No way, is it so important?" Lin Fan said lightly. Then closed her eyes again. In the task time, it is most suitable for stealing.

Zhao Hailun gave Lin Fan a high look and smiled, "I am grateful that you have this heart. If there is danger then, don't worry about me ..."

"That's not going to work. You have become a zombie. It doesn't make sense for anyone to accompany me for dinner." Lin Fan vetoed.

Zhao Hailun glared, with a charming attitude, and hummed, "It's all this time, you're still thinking about dinner. Your heart is so big!"

At full speed, the train had arrived at the nearest Tianan Anshan stop, but after the train came in, a large number of survivors wanted to get on the train outside, and then they were slaughtered by rushing zombies.

It has fallen! !!

Train conductor broadcast: Tianle Anshan Station cannot be stopped, we are heading to Datian at full speed ... please don't be too nervous for passengers, we are safe because there are army crackdowns in Datian.

Seeing the situation inside Tianle Anshan Station, people in business class and economy class have already faced a lot of mental stress, but there has not been much confusion because of the appeasement of the train captain.

Seeing the blood on the window, Zhao Hailun was worried: "I did not expect that the infection of the virus was so fast, it must be not just everyone's infection ..."

"As long as your vaccine has not been delivered to Busan, in about three days, the virus will spread to the surrounding countries and cause a wider range of infections." Lin Fan said lightly, without opening his eyes. "Apart from Huaxia, other neighboring countries will turn into corpse tide in the next month."

There are practitioners in Huaxia. Since ancient times, they have guarded the land of China, and have a large array of soil protection. The corpse tide is advancing, and they will definitely force these practitioners to come forward.

One more thing, it's no secret that the cultivation world comes again. The heavy snow on Kunlun Mountain is melting faster and faster, and it is expected that the drought will not be far away.

Chinese practitioners must look forward to the return of their ancestors, and then break through the barriers of Yuanying, otherwise they will only be holding loess for thousands of years.

Zhao Hailun held the computer in his arms, and Yushou clung tightly, worried: "We must arrive in Busan ..."

"Why don't you use a USB flash drive to copy the files and hold the computer to run it is very inconvenient." Lin Fan reminded.

Zhao Hailun vomited her tongue and was surprised: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it. Thank you ... Lin Fan."

"Stupid," Lin Fan said lightly.

Zhao Hailun snorted and didn't care. It's just that the relationship between the two people has become more complete without knowing it.

The train came to Daejeon Station at half an hour's full speed ... There was no one here, empty, very dead ... It seemed safe! !!

The people in economy class, business class and first class all have one goal: get off ... escape!

The passenger opened the door and walked quickly to the waiting hall, he didn't want to stay in the train at all.

The zombies were trapped on the train, and through the windows, they opened their teeth and claws, so that the surviving passengers were still worried, and their pace was accelerated.

At this time, Zhao Hailun had copied the information to a USB flash drive, carried it in his pocket, and stood up and said, "Let's go, there are troops outside, and we should be able to **** us to Busan."

"Let's go." Lin Fan stood up, clutching his trousers pockets, looking casually, and went out of the first-class cabin.

There were at least a few hundred people out there, panic-looking, and hurriedly, walking down the escalator to the waiting hall.

But here is quiet, no one, no zombies, just thrown in a mess of police short sticks and explosion-proof shields.

Police short sticks are made of hard plastic. This kind of weapon originated from Brazil. Because of its short size, it is good for the human body to grasp the principle. .

However, it is okay to treat thugs, because people have pain. But to treat zombies, this thing is tickling. Even if they can strike multiple times in an instant, zombies will not care about these "minor injuries" such as broken internal organs and broken ribs.

Lin Fan picked up a police short stick and held up a black plastic riot shield. "Don't be afraid, I protect you."

"Well? Don't say that, you really look like that! Thank you ... the messenger who protects flowers." Zhao Hailun followed Lin Fan, his eyes bent, and the nervous atmosphere subsided.

Lin Fan played with the taste: "Are you a flower? You are not ..."

"You! Huh! I ignore you!" Zhao Hailun stepped on high heels two steps faster than Lin Fan.

Lin Fan teased, "You are the goddess."

"Hum, sweet mouth ..." Zhao Hailun suddenly softened and slowed his pace.

All the way through, we have reached the waiting hall, there is only abandoned garbage here, empty, leaving everyone nervous.

But no one dares to stop ...

Through the descending escalator to the square, the survivors found that there was an army in front of them and immediately ran over for help.

But when these "armies" turned around, they were already zombies, and a large number of survivors became targets of these zombies and were bitten.

On the ladder.

The zombie army chases these survivors. Some are still running away, some are desperate, and others are transformed into zombies ...

When Zhao Hailun saw people running back in a panic, he was vigilant: "What's going on ?! What happened in front of me?"

"Run away ... the army has become zombies ... all zombies !!"

"There is no way out ... I'm going back to the train ... Get off ... get off ..."

"Don't eat me ... ah ah ah ..."

In the passages on both sides of the waiting hall, a large number of zombies rushed out at the same time. Like the torrent, they were crowded in narrow corridors and more bite survivors.

At this time, a zombie had a large mouth and his entire body was running, biting at Zhao Hailun with saliva teeth.

Lin Fan turned to his side and waved the riot shield to shoot away the entire zombie. "Go ... return the train.", ...

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