“There’s a cursed passenger aboard this plane!”

“He’s about to act up… I can sense it. There’s an incredibly powerful force emanating from his body, and it’s neither man nor ghost!”

Curse?

Qin Ye’s eyes flickered softly. He was suddenly reminded of a statement that he’d heard just a little while ago.

“The legendary nameless god of death, known to be cold and cruel. If he’s personally involved in this incident, then what comes after the supernatural outbreak would most likely be a curse.”

“They can run, and they can hide, but every victim cursed by the nameless god of death would still certainly die.”

Am I going to see firsthand the results of those who’ve experienced the Gyeonggi Province disaster?

Whether for fear or concern, they’re thinking of returning to Daehan for a visit… and they’re currently on board this plane?

At once, he couldn’t help but tense up in fear.

It was because the people of Gyeonggi Province would most probably have experienced the abyss of the living dead!

He was going to experience the Train to Pusan!

With the curse came the living dead, otherwise known as zombies. If memory served him well, all who had been bitten by zombies, or had somehow had their bodies tainted through blood contamination or suffusion of energy, would all find themselves cursed and doomed to devolve into another zombie!

It was an endlessly spreading ...