In three hours, this means that the population of at least a dozen other cities will be buried under the ravages of the Chaos.

"...It's already the fastest arrangement."

In order to maintain timely and smooth communication, inter-governmental communication is directly connected to Li Siqin. He knows how cumbersome and difficult cross-border communication is.

"Li Siqin, in three hours, can we arrange for a helicopter to surround the train with explosives? Just like when the train lost control at first." Yu Jiao Niang asked.

"why?"

"The city's population is safely evacuated, and the doors of the 'Chaos' will open, and it will replace the people in the original city with the people in our compartment. But as long as the door is opened, the interior of the compartment will become very fragile, and the explosives are enough. Blow up the train."

"Yu Jiaojiu..." Li Siqin was stunned, "Then you will be..."

"You don't know," Yu Jiaanyong raised her hand. Her hand was also stained with Ji Huokun's blood because she was holding the mobile phone. "There are not many people left in the train now."

"If we are all dead, but the train has not stopped, who will replace the evacuees in the city at that time, and what the 'Chaos' will do if its plan does not come true, I really dare not think about it."

Yu Jiao Niang pressed his hand on the ground of the carriage, leaving a scarlet scarlet blood trail.

Can not forget.

When he saw Xiang Changan through the glass, his expression was so calm.

'Brother Quan' - Yu Jiaanyong remembered his initial impression of him, he knocked out the disobedient passenger with a punch, and he was so angry that he seemed to dare to smash the sky into pieces.

He helped a lot of people on this train, but ultimately failed to save himself.

"But..." Li Siqin suddenly lost his voice.

"Okay," Yu Jiaanyong's eyes were filled with tears, "Don't let more people lose their lives. Li Siqin, hurry up and make arrangements."

"Blow up the train?"

"Blow up the train."

Chapter 17

It was night time, and the train was pitch black.

Someone turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, like a lonely star in the dark night, that light cannot dispel the boundless darkness at all.

Gradually, the light in the carriage became more and more.

No one spoke, and a dozen beams of light lit up in the first carriage.

They silently and stubbornly wanted to illuminate something, but the light was only enough to illuminate the despair on each other's faces.

Only a few dozen remain.

When the train arrived at Qingxuan North Station, there were more than 1,000 fresh lives in the 'Chaos'. Today, there are less than a hundred people left in the world.

They all had terrifying wounds on their bodies, and even the breath they exhaled was bloody.

There was no pain on their faces.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, so what if it just hurts?

A dying person in a hospital can pray to doctors and medicines to prolong life, or at least a small hope to the gods when there is no medicine.

And what about them?

They could only watch helplessly as their fellow passengers in the train fell tragically into hell.

Outside the train, the brightly lit city gradually lost its light.

During these three hours, the Chaos seemed to make up for Slobia's regret.

It's even crazier, ravaging every city it passes by.

Layers of blood were spread on the glass of the train, and the stumps were beaten in front of everyone's eyes over and over again.

The 'Chaos' is determined to let the people in the car see its feats.

When the blood smoke dyed the transparent glass a deep red, it even jumped into the river to clean the whole train.

The glass is clear and clean again, and the "good show" outside the car is once again unobstructed.

The 'Chaos' shook its head and flicked its tail, continuing to wander freely in destruction and death.

When the train was about to arrive at the city Li Siqin mentioned, all the people in the train were already numb.

Some people near the window saw a person who came straight out of the window, without even fluttering their eyelashes.

It turns out that the human heart will really turn into stone, as long as death is repeated many times in front of the eyes.

"Will the door open in five minutes?" Someone asked Yu Jiao Niang.

Three hours ago, Ji Yankun told them the plan to blow up the train.

Although it has been experienced once, that time Minister An Siran did not give the people in the train much time to react, and many people didn't even figure out what happened until the explosion.

But this time was different. The three-hour countdown to death was enough for everyone to sort out their emotions.

This time, it's the real goodbye.

"Well," Yu Jiao Niang nodded, "it should be."

"Okay, as soon as the door opens, I'll jump in," the man said.

"Why?" Yu Jiao Nian immediately looked up at him.

The man actually bent the corner of his mouth, but his expression seemed to be covered with a layer of fog across the mountains and the sea, and he couldn't see the slightest smile.

"Since the ending is all death, I want to choose a way to die," he said.

Yu Jiao Niang lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and landed on the bleakness outside the window.

"I don't advise you, but do you want to hear my thoughts?"

"Yu Jiao Niang, I admire you quite a bit, just tell me."

The man had heard what Yu Jiao Niao said to the world, and he had also seen Yu Jiao Niao and the others running around in the carriage countless times.

He admires such people.

"I don't like to compromise." Yu Jiaonian said.

She reached out and stroked the front seat back with her fingertips.

Ji Yankun's blood on her fingers had been wiped off, but the shocking red seemed to still be on her palms.

Like everyone in the carriage at the moment, Yu Jiao Niang was numb to the pain.

Just looking at the palm of her hand, there seemed to be a calm face sinking in front of her, which made her feel dull sadness.

"It wants to destroy the world, so that there will be no human beings in this world. Whether it is active or passive, as long as we die, it will do what it wants. I don't want it to realize its plan."