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    "But here, it took too long to react."

    Ji Yankun glanced at his mobile phone, nearly ten minutes had passed since the train opened the door.

    At this moment, all the passengers in the carriage are fine. It is not that everyone has really improved their experience, but that the 'Chaos' has not taken any action.

    Yu Jiao Niang put her hand on the wall of the carriage, and her anxiety became more and more serious.

    Unlike Ji Zhuokun who came to a conclusion by speculation, this time she was completely inexplicable intuition.

    The train wants to destroy the world, she wants to destroy the train.

    If the city's helicopter pilot hadn't been cowardly and crashed into the train with explosives, then her plan would have come true now.

    Unfortunately it backfired.

    So the situation where she should have the upper hand was reversed, and the power of life and death was transferred to the train driver.

    The train must have known her plan.

    Intuition told her that her plan had no chance of being realized.

    What is the Chaos going to do?

    Waiting for the result to be announced is like waiting for a sword hanging from the head to fall, which feels even more tormenting than being stabbed directly.

    Some passengers in the carriage suddenly laughed and sighed.

    "This train seems to be a lot gentler, are we all right?"

    At this time, Yue Chengtian still had the mind to joke, and he put his two fingers together and slowly stroked his neck.

    "Have you heard of the gentle knife, gentle and deadly, and happiness ascends to heaven."

    The passenger's smile froze on his face: "You have to give me some hope and say something nice."

    Yue Chengtian had no choice but to look serious. He glanced at the watch that didn't exist on his wrist, and his tone was cheery: "Congratulations everyone, one more second of life."

    A second is very short.

    But in the face of death, one second is more extravagant than the most precious treasure in the world.

    When the time passed for another thousand and one seconds, the train finally began to accelerate.

    It finally made a decision, and now, it has to firmly implement its new decision.

    Just before the new decision shocks the world, it has to make up for the regrets this empty city has brought to itself.

    The price that human beings should pay cannot be less. Some people are evacuated, and some people are still waiting for hope in the sky above this city.

    It is willing to give them hope.

    - The hope of dreaming in the afterlife.

    Chapter Nineteen

    The 'Chaos' slammed into a bridge briskly, and the bridge fell apart in an instant. It smashed into the river with a bang, and the splashed river water poured into the carriage.

    Ji Zhuokun immediately looked towards the first carriage, and the broken bridge fell through the smashed glass along with the river water.

    His eyes were as deep as ink, and he secretly said to himself that maybe it was only because the car door was open that the things outside could come in through the glass.

    He didn't want to believe that his guess might be true.

    The train tilted slightly, and everyone's heart was in their throats.

    It's on, and the train's old trick of throwing people out of the carriages is about to happen again.

    They anchored themselves as firmly as they could, while avoiding the hard objects smashing through the first carriage and the wide-open doors.

    But after this, the train immediately turned right again.

    Next, lean, recover, lean again a tiny angle, then recover.

    The train seemed to be playing a game, repeatedly playing with the hearts of everyone in the carriage.

    It left the river and passed smoothly over the city like a veil blown by the wind.

    The rocks that rolled in from the carriage hit the wall of the carriage with only a slight shock.

    Yu Jiao Nian frowned.

    So anomalous.

    What the hell is it doing, playing games?

    Gradually, some people let down their guard.

    One minute, three minutes, five minutes, because the arm was numb and wanted to move, or just curious and confused and wanted to look outside, a few people no longer stabilized themselves as they did at the beginning.

    At this moment, the whole body dumped!

    Then it turned 90 degrees, the speed of the train suddenly increased, and it swooped into a building.

    For a while, a huge cracking sound roared in the ears, and the force of the train hitting the wall bounced back to everyone in the carriage.

    Someone's already bleeding wound burst open again, and the muscles and veins can almost be seen clearly.

    Someone couldn't hold back and let go of his hand, hit the wall of the carriage and fell back to the floor, and then was crushed by a stone from nowhere, lost his breath in an instant, and was thrown out by the train unceremoniously.

    "..."

    It's really smart, Yu Jiaonian thought angrily.

    This time everyone was prepared, and no one would have fallen off the train at all.

    But it actually learned to camouflage, and slowly let the passengers relax their vigilance, and then attacked unexpectedly.

    Yu Jiao Niang grabbed a girl who flew past him and pressed her to the seat.

    There was no blood on the girl's face, her eyes lost focus, and she was frightened into an empty shell.

    "Sit down." Yu Jiao Niang told her.

    The girl nodded blankly, and in the next second, the train started to vacate again as the train spun again, and she could no longer react.

    Yu Jiao Niang didn't have time to hold her, so he first planted himself on the wall of the carriage.

    When I got up, I saw that there was no one in the original position of the girl.

    She quickly looked at the car door, which seemed to be a busy transit station.

    The debris outside the car is going to fly in, and the debris and passengers inside the car are going to fly out.

    They met at the car door, smashed into each other and stained with blood and debris, and then those who were going in came in, and those who were going out went out.

    Just like the long reaction time after the train arrived here, this time, the door did not close for a long time.

    It was quiet inside, and fewer and fewer people were there.

    But it seemed to be very noisy. Both the living and the dead were making noises, and the echoes hummed against the carriage, causing people to almost bleed.

    The city outside the train is also roaring, and the collapse of buildings is like a thousand troops on the battlefield, full of momentum to help this death.

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