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The train station was in disarray, with blood on the ground, various discarded items, and waiting room seats knocked askew, but there were no bodies — presumably, they had all turned into zombies and run away.
By the time everyone entered the waiting hall, they found that there were already quite a few people there.
Some sat waiting for trains, while others, out of boredom, scavenged through the luggage like rag-pickers, but even if they found money, it was useless since it could not be spent once taken out.
"It's that Jiuzhou Man!"
These God Hunters saw Lin Baici and recalled his performance on the train earlier; they all nodded and smiled in greeting.
A few socially aggressive types even came over to make conversation.
"Don't worry, we've tried it, zombies won't enter this station!"
"Which station is your ticket for?"
"Hanyang? Why not choose Silla?"
