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He paused, then added, "And those people," pointing to Yin Xianghua and the others.

“They’ve traveled through so many carriages, they’re very likely already infected! For everyone’s safety, we have to put them in solitary confinement in carriage 16!”

Executive Director Kim's words were immediately echoed by many people.

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior Jin is right! Lock them up!"

"This is necessary for everyone's safety!"

"Lock them up right now!"

In an instant, the crowd was filled with indignation, as if Yin Xianghua and the others had turned into zombies, while they were the embodiment of justice.

Looking at the ugly faces of the group of people in front of him, Yang Yi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile.

He walked slowly forward, each step seeming to tread on the heartbeats of everyone present.

"Hey! What are you doing? Didn't you hear us?"

"Are you deaf? Why are you still walking forward?"

"Young people these days are so arrogant!"

Several people blocking Yang Yi's way, seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, began to shout at him and even reached out to try to stop him.

However, just as their hands were about to touch Yang Yi, an invisible gust of wind suddenly blew them away, sending them crashing heavily against the carriage wall.

"what!"

Screams erupted one after another, and chaos once again descended upon the carriage.

Upon seeing this, Executive Director Kim's face turned deathly pale. He instinctively stepped back, but Yang Yi grabbed him by the back of his collar.

"What...what do you want? Let me tell you, I'm the managing director of the express bus company! If you dare touch me, I'll..."

Executive Director Kim threatened him with a blustering but weak voice, but his voice grew softer and softer under Yang Yi's icy gaze.

"I did this... for everyone's safety..."

Seeing that Yang Yi didn't react, Executive Director Jin suddenly knelt down and tearfully pleaded, "I...I did it all for everyone! I wanted more people to survive!"

Yang Yi didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, his eyes full of mockery.

He lifted Executive Director Jin up, then turned to Yin Xianghua and the others and said, "Let's go, let's go to carriage 16."

He then pointed to a few people inside the carriage: "You guys, come over here too."

The people named were those who had not participated in criticizing or stopping Executive Director Kim and others, and had even tried to open the door for Seo Seok-woo and his group.

"As for you..." Yang Yi walked to the door, waved his left hand behind him, and a dazzling light flashed, but it did not harm anyone.

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, wondering what Yang Yi was up to.

"Let's go." Yang Yi didn't explain and took the lead into carriage number 16.

Yin Xianghua and others followed closely behind, and the few people who were named also hesitated before following.

As the door of carriage number 16 slowly closed, those who had been blown against the wall by the strong wind in carriage number 15 slowly slid down.

"Pah! What a joke! Does he really think he's Superman?"

"Exactly! So what if he's a little stronger and can blow a bit of wind? What's so special about that!"

"Once we get to a safe place, I'm definitely going to file a complaint against him!"

"That's right! We have to file a complaint against him! Let him know what we're capable of!"

……

At first, their curses were quiet, but as time went on, the noise grew louder and louder, and some even started saying they wanted to settle scores with Yang Yi, but no one dared to approach the door of carriage number 16.

"Boss, they...they keep cursing at you, are you just going to ignore them?" Chen Ke couldn't help but ask in carriage 16.

"How could we just let them go so easily? Let the bullets fly a little longer." It turned out that Yang Yi had just destroyed the doors of the first few carriages with a laser beam, and the zombies in the carriages had already been attracted by the shouts and curses coming from carriage number fifteen.

After a while, everyone could faintly hear low growls.

Then, a series of shrill screams came from carriage number 15.

"Ah! Zombies! Zombies!"

"Help! Help!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

……

Screams, cries for help, knocking on the door... all erupted instantly.

Carriage number 15 was in complete chaos.

Inside carriage 16, everyone was stunned by the sudden commotion.

Only then did they realize what Yang Yi had done with that wave of his hand.

"Please open the door! I beg you, please open the door!"

"Ouch! My hand! My hand has been bitten!"

"Help... help..."

Just as they were in despair, the carriage door suddenly opened, and those who had been lucky enough to escape quickly ran into carriage number sixteen. The few who managed to escape ignored the other survivors behind them and turned around to close the carriage door tightly.

After the train doors closed, someone quickly took off their clothes to block the glass. As the cries for help from carriage 15 grew fainter, the zombies gradually calmed down.

As they breathed a sigh of relief, they turned around and found an obsidian wall that looked completely out of place in front of them.

"What...what is this?" someone asked in a trembling voice, their fingers unconsciously touching the cold wall.

"Clang—clang—" (Yang Yi took out the golden bell and began to strike it)

The sudden tolling of the bell was like a death knell, sending chills down their spines.

"Damn it, who's ringing the bell at this hour?" a burly man cursed, pounding his fist on the obsidian wall, but only producing a dull "thump-thump" sound; the wall remained unmoved.

"Look over there!" someone exclaimed in alarm, pointing to the connecting area between the carriages.

The glass, which was originally covered by a cloth, has gradually begun to crack, and countless zombies are frantically ramming against it.

"Crack...knock..."

Fine cracks spread rapidly across the glass.

"no, do not want!"

"Help! Help!"

"We were wrong! We shouldn't have closed the door! Let us out!"

The group completely broke down, crying and pleading. Some even knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the obsidian wall.

"Wow!"

The glass could no longer withstand the impact of the zombies and shattered with a crash.

"Roar!"

"Ho ho..."

The zombies surged in like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the group.

Screams, tearing sounds, the cracking of bones...

"Ah! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Why? Why are you doing this to us?"

……

Desperate wails echoed through the carriage. Finally, all was quiet, leaving only wreckage and the strong smell of blood.

Chapter 20 A Train Stops on My Forehead

Inside carriage 16, the piercing screams that came from carriage 15 echoed.

Executive Director Kim had already collapsed to the ground, his crotch soaked and emitting a foul stench. His face was ashen, his lips trembling, and tears and snot streamed down his face.

"No...don't kill me...I...I was wrong...I was really wrong..." Executive Director Kim's voice was hoarse and tearful. He writhed like a maggot, trying to get away from Yang Yi.

"I...I have money...I have a lot of money...I'll give it all to you...I'll give it all to you...just...just let me go..."

He spoke incoherently, sometimes saying he had family, sometimes saying he had made contributions to society, and even started making up stories about how much charity work he had done and how much money he had donated.

Yang Yi looked at him quietly, his face expressionless.

"Please...please...I..."

"You can leave now," Yang Yi finally spoke, his voice soft, yet it sent a shiver down Jin's spine.

Executive Director Kim suddenly raised his head, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes. He thought Yang Yi had softened his heart.

He immediately got up and ran towards the back of the carriage. All he wanted now was to get away from Yang Yi and find a chance to get revenge. He had already memorized everyone's face here. Even if he couldn't do anything to Yang Yi, he would still kill someone else.

"Huh? You're really leaving?" Seeing Executive Director Kim about to run away, Yang Yi grabbed him by the back of his collar and threw him against the obsidian wall.

Immediately afterwards, with a gentle wave of his hand, another obsidian wall rose from the ground, separating Executive Director Kim from the others in carriage 16.

"No! No!" Executive Director Kim screamed in terror, pounding his fists on the obsidian wall, but to no avail.

Then Yang Yi waved his hand again, and the first obsidian wall disappeared. All the zombies looked over when they heard the sound.

Executive Director Kim was terrified. He tried to escape by scrambling and rolling, but was tackled to the ground by a zombie.

"Ah! Help! Help me!" Executive Director Kim screamed in agony, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the roars and chewing sounds of the zombies.

Of course, Yang Yi had manipulated the breeze to shield Xiu An's hearing while doing all this, so Xiu An looked at the pale-faced crowd with a dazed expression.

Just then, Xu Shuoyu's phone rang.

He answered the phone, and an anxious voice came through the receiver: "Senior! Are you alright? Busan is safe! The military has brought the situation under control!"

Xu Shuoyu was stunned; he hadn't expected things to take such a turn for the better.

“Busan…is it safe?” he murmured to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The others were also pleasantly surprised when they heard his words.