The glass hasn't changed at all.

"Yu Jiao Niang..." Yue Chengtian couldn't bear to see the stubbornness in her eyes.

"I'll try again for the last time." Yu Jiao Niang's hands trembled.

She pulled the cab door open.

"Don't open the door!" Xiang Changan said loudly, "Didn't you see what's going on outside?!"

"I see," Yu Jiaanyong lowered his eyes, covering the despair in his eyes, "that's why I have to go out."

Xiang Changan held down the doorknob: "Yu Jiao Brewing, let's stop. Ji Huokun and I fought hard to get in. Do you want everyone to die?"

Yu Jiao Niang didn't speak, and opened Xiang Chang'an's fingers little by little.

The anger in Xiang Chang'an's eyes gradually deepened.

Ji Yankun suddenly grabbed Yu Jiao Niang and asked, "Do you have to go out?"

"Let me try again." Yu Jiao Niang's tone was rarely pleading.

"Okay."

Ji Yankun looked at Xiang Changan: "I go out with her, you close the door."

"You are crazy." Xiang Changan scolded him.

Ji Zhuokun removed Xiang Changan's hand blocking the door and walked out of the cab to protect Yu Jiao Niang.

Behind him, Xiang Changan didn't close the door, he stared at the two figures closely.

My heart said, I'll leave a door for you first, if something really happens later, when you run back, I'll scold the two of you to death.

Yu Jiao Niang didn't go far, she looked at the glass closest to the first carriage.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Jiao Niang aimed at the upper left corner of the glass and smashed the tip of the safety hammer.

There was a very light "click" sound, and from the point where the tip hit, a cobweb-like crack split open.

Yu Jiao Niang could hardly believe his eyes.

She guessed it right!

The train really needs to break out from the inside.

It didn't work out before because the doors were closed at that time.

Now that the doors are open, not only the occupants of the car have lost the protection of the doors, but the interior of the train has also lost the protection of the indestructible shell.

"The glass is broken!" Yu Jiao Niang turned around and said excitedly to Ji Zhuokun.

Before Ji Yankun could speak, he had already caught a glimpse of the slowly moving car door out of the corner of his eye.

The train heard Yu Jiao Niang's words again.

It's closing the door.

Chapter 16

"Do not close the door!"

Yu Jiao Niang quickly chiseled down the other parts of the glass, the glass cracked with a clatter, and the shards fell out of the train.

She knocked again on the remaining shards, and the whole piece of glass finally shattered completely.

Yu Jiao Niang said anxiously, "If the car door is closed, the glass will not be able to be knocked on again."

The surviving passengers in the train will enter a state of hypoxia again. They are already extremely weak because the door is opened. If there is no more oxygen, it will be worse.

She rushed to the car door, and was dragged behind her by Ji Yankun.

Ji Yankun lifted the fire extinguisher bottle he found earlier and placed it between the doors, the two doors slowly approached, and moved closer to the hard red bottle.

Xiang Changan and Yue Chengtian came out of the cab and tried to help Ji Zhuokun open the car door.

The three stood in front of the train door and pushed the door in the opposite direction of closing.

Yu Jiao Niang looked left and right, trying to find more solid objects that could block the door.

But when she moved, the train suddenly slanted to the side.

"Xiang Chang'an!"

Yu Jiao Niang fell on the glass, and Yue Chengtian's violent drink was in his ears.

Her brows twitched, and fear hit her heart.

Yue Chengtian's voice was full of panic.

Xiang Changan fell out of the train because of the inclination of the train just now. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the bottom of the carriage at the door of the train before he fell.

Ji Yankun immediately grabbed his wrist, Xiang Changan's weight dragged him to the ground, Yue Chengtian hurriedly helped him hold it.

All the veins on the back of Ji Zhuokun's hand burst out, and the whole person collapsed into a tight string.

He didn't free up one hand to stabilize himself, and he held Xiang Changan firmly with both hands. There was only one thought in his mind: I can't die anymore.

Xiang Changan probably knew how to save himself in this situation. He didn't struggle violently to increase the reaction force to Ji Huokun. The hand that was not held up tried to raise it, and propped himself up at the bottom of the train to send himself into the carriage.

An inch, an inch.

Xiang Changan approached the carriage inch by inch.

Yu Jiao Niang's feet rested on the corner of the car door, and he fell to the ground and dragged Ji Zhuokun's wrist, pulling him back with all his strength.

If the car door is opened at this time, none of the three of them will survive, and all of them will be thrown off.

But the door was closing slowly.

The fire extinguisher bottle was deformed and loosened by the door, and suddenly fell out of the car.

Yu Jiao Niang heard Xiang Changan grunt, and the bottle probably hit him.

Without the bottle to support the car door, the car door gradually approached Ji Yankun's wrist that was stuck on the floor of the car.

The gap is so narrow that no one can enter sideways.

Yu Jiao Niang gritted her teeth and tried her best to push the car door back. The door pressed against her palm and pressed tightly against Ji Zhuokun's wrist.

It felt as if a giant wheel had been crushed by her hand, and Yu Jiaanyong was so in pain that she couldn't even breathe hard.

Outside the carriage, Xiang Changan was about to approach the carriage when his hand that wasn't caught suddenly touched the door.

There is only a narrow gap in the door.

The hand that touched the door froze for a moment, then hung weakly in the air.

"Ji Zhuokun."

Xiang Changan's voice was still so loud, even though he was shattered by the wind blowing when the train was running, he could almost imagine what he looked like when he spoke.

He must have been staring and frowning, his expression looked very nasty, as if he could riot at any time and have a fight with someone.

"Let go of Lao Tzu." Xiang Changan said.

The hand holding his wrist was still full of strength, blood slid down from the tips of his fingers, and hurriedly flowed onto Xiang Changan's arm, more and more.