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Yan Chong excitedly poked his head out of the car, and after confirming that black indeed appeared in front of him, he shouted happily: "Look!"

At his reminder, other people also stood up and looked outside.

Soon, they also shouted excitedly.

Leaving the snow-capped mountains means returning to the civilized world.

Next, the train track began to show a downward trend, and the speed of the Miyazakura Cow pulling the cart also increased significantly.

After a few hours, they completely left the snow-capped mountains, and then all kinds of plants appeared one after another, from mosses that can only appear in cold areas to cold-resistant trees of all sizes.

By the end, a large forest had appeared beside the train track, and the temperature had returned to a comfortable 20 degrees.

These survivors who almost froze to death on the snow-capped mountains felt very happy.

Even if they haven't arrived in Seoul yet, in their eyes, it's no different than having already arrived.

Ying Niu pulled the carriage forward, and after traveling for several more hours, they finally arrived at a small town.

The sign on the train station reads "Wujin" in Chinese, Korean, and English, which seems to be the place name here.

Yan Chong was not good at geography and didn't know where this place was.

But these survivors in the car are all local Koreans, and Yan Chong can definitely ask them.

"I've been to this place before," Jiang Renhao said. "Actually, I worked here for a while. It takes about eight hours to travel from here to Seoul."

What he said was the time of the train, not the time of the ox cart, so if the cart was pulled by a cherry ox, it might take another two days.

These people on the bus have long been tired of eating rotten train food and garlic Bulbasaur.

When they heard that it was still such a long journey, they all expressed that they wanted to get off the bus and take a rest.

Seeing that it was getting dark and the Gong Zhiying Niu was a little tired, Yan Chong agreed.

"Pay attention to safety." Yan Chong said, "Let's find a place to stay first and find a way to find a car tomorrow. If there are other trains, we won't have to be so difficult."

Everyone thinks it's good.

But when they actually put it into practice, it won't be that easy.

Wujin seems a bit weird. It starts to fog up at night, and the residents here are not very friendly.

When Yan Chong and the others came out of the train station, the pedestrians they met on the road ran away like the plague when they saw them.

"Don't they think of us as zombies?" Yan Chong said.

"Who knows?" Deng Yuhu was also a little skeptical.

"The people here are simple and honest. Although the town is not big, it is not so xenophobic." Jiang Renhao said, "I guess something bad happened to them when the car in front came, right?"

"Let's ask before we talk." Yan Chong nodded.

After all, Jiang Renhao had lived here for a few months and had a certain understanding of the general terrain. He quickly brought everyone to a hotel.

"We're full." The receptionist was sitting in a foyer that looked like a mailroom. His attitude was the same as that of the previous passers-by. He spoke very bluntly, not wanting to accommodate Yan Chong and the others.

"We can pay more." Yan Chong tried his best to smile and said to him, "We will only stay here for one night. You can help us find a few big rooms. We can squeeze in."

"No, it means no." The receptionist rudely closed the small window in the foyer, unilaterally cutting off communication with Yan Chong.

Yan Chong and Deng Yuhu looked at each other, wondering what happened.

But it seems that even if they ask, the other party won't tell.

Yan Chong felt angry, so he directly stepped over the concierge and walked inside.

With the Immortal Slash in hand, what door can stop him?

If there were all empty rooms inside, Yan Chong planned to cut the door lock open and move in.

But when he walked inside, Yan Chong found that the hotel was indeed overcrowded. Not only were the rooms full of people, but there were also people laying beds outside.

They were wearing all kinds of clothes, but they didn't look like they were on vacation. Water-soaked suits and dirty socks could be seen everywhere. They looked more like victims of a disaster.

The receptionist didn't lie. If there is no room, there is no room.

He may have received too many disaster victims these days, so he was really tired of it.

So Yan Chong went over and asked those people: "What's wrong with you?"

But the victims ignored Yan Chong. They all sat on the ground blankly, their eyes blank, and they kept muttering "water, water, water..."

"Could it be because of lack of water?" Yan Chong asked hesitantly.

Haven't you heard that South Korea is short of water?

So Yan Chong turned around and asked someone to bring over a bottle of snow water that had been boiled before.

"You guys quench your thirst first?" Yan Chong asked.

Seeing the water in Yan Chong's hand, several victims suddenly became excited, as if sharks had smelled the smell of blood and pounced directly on them.

In order to compete for this only bottle of water, they did not hesitate to fight. Even the zombies were not so crazy.

In Yan Chong's view, they were just ordinary humans, completely different from zombies, so although he was heartbroken, he did not take action and just allowed them to take away the water.

The first person to grab the water laughed loudly, unscrewed the bottle, and quickly poured the water into his mouth. Then he was punched down by the person next to him.

The person who hit the person failed to grab the water bottle, but it fell into the hands of others.

However, the bottle rolled and spilled some water on the ground. The man lay down regardless and licked the water on the ground with his tongue, as if it was a delicious delicacy.

Yan Chong felt very frightened when he saw such a scene.

Facing these crazy people, Yan Chong neither killed them nor let them go, so he could only retreat silently.

Not to mention the receptionist, even Yan Chong himself might not be able to get better if he was exposed to such people every day.

"Let's go." Yan Chong said, "It's indeed full of people inside."

After everyone heard what he said, they could only leave temporarily.

"The people inside seem to be crazy." Yan Chong said, "Now that they see the water, they are frighteningly crazy. We may be in danger if we stay here."

"But there are no other hotels nearby." Deng Yuhu said. He turned around and looked at Jiang Renhao, "Do you know of any other places?"

Jiang Renhao shook his head: "This is just a small place, and it's not a tourist area. How can there be so many hotels. However, there are some vacancies where I used to work. I wonder if they can accommodate us."

By this time, the sky had turned completely dark, and stars were beginning to rain from the sky. I didn’t know when it would get heavier.

"Go and have a look." Yan Chong agreed.

So Jiang Renhao took them to a school with a sign hanging on it: "School for the Deaf and Mute."