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    Section 13 is the dining car, with a door in front of the car.

    The flight attendant locked the door, and then pulled the air-tight tape from left to right, top to bottom, holding the door firmly in place.

    Everyone stared at the door.

    He looked at the suddenly empty carriage again.

    Suddenly, they couldn't believe it, they actually obeyed Ji Huokun's command, and they really completed the movement of the luggage within 20 minutes.

    "Now that the luggage in the entire carriage has been moved, please sit down in your seats and don't move around at will."

    Ji Yankun's voice seemed to be a trumpet. Although there was no joy or excitement in it, it was a symbol of victory in the ears of everyone.

    He is right.

    As long as there are no such hard things in the car, even if the train is spinning, they will at most hit the wall of the car.

    But there will be no more things to hit them off guard.

    Suddenly someone started to applaud.

    The applause was sparse, and then more and more people joined, and everyone showed their first smile since the train accident.

    Some people started to cry.

    I don't know if it's for the corpses that were left behind with the suitcases, or for this terrifying journey beyond common sense that don't know when it will end.

    Or maybe it's because of what they've just done together.

    Something that might keep them alive.

    Although all this happened is too bizarre, but at least they have begun to work hard to survive.

    As long as you are alive, everything will turn around.

    The atmosphere in the carriage began to change subtly. Everyone was no longer hopeless and helpless. They looked at each other with a little hope in their eyes.

    Yu Jiao Niang had already moved to the 6th carriage, and only then did he realize that everyone had a seat!

    Ji Zhuokun should have known the number of people in the carriage before requesting that the suitcases be neatly arranged.

    It must be controlled within 6 carriages, otherwise there is a high possibility that someone will not have a seat.

    At the moment when the world was spinning just now, he actually figured out so much.

    Even so, Yu Jiao Niang still had to sigh, his method was too dangerous.

    If the train really changed speed just now, how would he end it?

    He was making a huge bet with the accident, betting on the lives of all the people in the car.

    Fortunately, he won the bet.

    It seems that in order to confirm the idea of ​​Yu Jiao Brewing, all the talents have just settled down.

    It came unexpectedly.

    The TV in front of the train car suddenly turned on, and a heavy-faced man appeared in the center of the screen.

    "Hello everyone, I'm An Siran, Minister of Railways. I need to tell you some things."

    He looked embarrassed, but had to say it.

    Yu Jiao Niang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

    If there was a way to save them, this person couldn't have this expression.

    Chapter Four

    "Please look at your phone, or please look out the window."

    An Siran's eyes turned red.

    At this moment, the train is in Zixiong.

    It whizzed through the city mercilessly like crushing a confused ant.

    There was smoke billowing everywhere.

    The high-end office buildings and shopping malls in the city center have become ruins, and the unfinished ambitions and aspirations, dreams and expectations have been spread out in the sky and the earth, and the end has been caught off guard.

    The only difference between the garden villa and the low house is the size of the falling bricks, and the despair brought by the stumps that fly to the sky is exactly the same.

    The most famous central tower in Zixiong was broken in the middle, and the top of the tower fell to the heart of the river.

    The river has risen a lot.

    The light of the fire filled the city, first it was a little bit, and then it became a whole. The city started a cremation with the participation of the whole city.

    The rising flame almost jumped outside the train, and it was not only Zixiong that burned more intensely, but also the unknown fear that pervaded the hearts of all the survivors.

    The whole picture of the destruction of the city is moving fast before the eyes, and the culprit is speeding smoothly to the next city.

    Someone in the car clicked on the news video, so the misery under the billowing yellow smoke was magnified.

    Every second is shocking.

    The first video -

    The picture shook violently, and everyone on the street was running.

    "Help!" The screams and howls of the elderly and children, men and women were deafening.

    I could faintly see that the building in the distance was pressing down, and the strong airflow when it crashed to the ground lifted the items on the ground.

    A small car rushed towards me, and the scene stopped abruptly.

    The second video -

    In the live broadcast of the school sports meeting, the cheerleaders cheered excitedly.

    The boys on the runway were vigorous and sweating like the most dazzling light on a bright sunny day.

    "Classmates, run!" The teacher's voice was torn apart.

    The sound was drowned out in the excited cheers of the students on the playground, and in the whistling sound of the passing train.

    The third video -

    A small hand was pressing under the boulder, and that hand was struggling to grasp the air, trying to seize some living hope.

    "Save Xiaobao, he is still alive, Xiaobao's mother is here, mother... ah-!"

    Mom's voice suddenly increased, and the little hand had fallen to the ground weakly.

    ...

    The mobile phone fell to the floor of the car with a bang, and smashed down together with tears.

    "Up to now, the G1HD1 train has destroyed five cities. According to preliminary estimates, there are at least three million casualties..."

    An Siran's face was heavy and his voice was hoarse.

    This accident is not only unbearable for him, the Minister of Railways, but if it continues to develop, all mankind will be unable to bear it.

    The 'Chaos' continues.

    Has entered the sixth city.

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