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"Brake system failed? And train number 10 is going the wrong way?"

Hearing the news brought by Sheeran who squeezed back to his side, Fanning's head buzzed.

"I don't know why it's such a coincidence, and the problem is so low-level." Sheeran's face turned pale. "Train No. 10 had a power failure at the beginning and was about to stop. The train crew mistakenly thought it would be repaired soon, but in fact they just switched sides."

Before he could care about Erof who was behind him concentrating on picking up the dice on the ground, Fanning grabbed Sheeran's hand.

The train here has passed Tulip Square Station, and the next stop is Tonaleisen!

Derailing at high speed is scary enough, but hitting a wall is even more unimaginable.

And what if two trains collide? .
How many passengers are there in total on the two trains? ? ?
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"You all lean back! Go to the back compartment! Protect your head!!!"

The terrified passengers began to squeeze back, and the scene became chaotic. After a few breaths, the two rushed to the front. With a "bang", the invisible force, together with Fanning's leather shoes, kicked open the door of the cab. Door.

The cockpit was filled with the smell of incontinence. The man in white gloves was shivering and struggling for the last time on the mechanical console. At the far end of the straight tunnel, Fanning's spiritual sense had already "seen" it. A ray of light that is not yet within the range of the naked eye.

"Can your 'barren' appearance 'Echo of Exile' allow you to escape?" Fan Ning turned around abruptly and asked in a deep voice.

Sheeran bit her lip, and replied quickly: "I can, and I can take another one of you, you can control your spirituality and let me exile together." She took Fan Ning's arm, "It's just that there may be one or two thousand people on these two trains. passengers."

"I'll stay with those guys," Fanning said.

Sheeran definitely can't stay in the car, the risk factor is too high, if she doesn't have the ability to escape, Fanning can only use his "candle" phase "expanding and echoing" body to protect her and try his luck, but Since you can evacuate, there is no need to take risks.

So the only difference is whether she evacuated with Fanning or not.

Erov was probably not the only member of the secret organization among the passengers, and Fanning didn't know how many accidental casualties would be needed to support the opening of the "door of coincidence".

He must save as many people as possible at the scene as soon as possible, not only to reduce family tragedies, but also to try to reduce the number of casualties below the critical line for the door to open.

"Are you sure you can withstand the first impact of the collision?" Sheeran stared at Fanning.

"Theoretically yes."

"Theoretically?"

"At a low level, I can block five bullets for you." Fanning saw the lights of the No. 10 train at the end of the tunnel have broken into the field of vision and gradually expanded.

It was slowing down, but it was not enough, or even if it had stopped, it could not prevent this major accident from happening.

"It's too late, you can retreat directly, don't stay after leaving, contact for help."

"Okay." Sheeran said no more, and let go of Fanning's arm.

The sense of conflict and conflict overflowing from her astral body instantly enveloped herself, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, while the train continued to gallop forward at high speed.

In front of him was a cold and boundless astral void, without any elements except the uniform dim starlight. …

This hidden astral layer is similar to the folded time and space of the "hidden lamp", but it is not as wrong and contradictory as that, and it is also different from the overly chaotic and hazy dreams. The balance and restraint of "Raven", you can perceive its corresponding relationship with the world appearance on the spatial coordinates.

Sheeran experienced the feeling of holding her breath in the water, and she could control herself to dive out at any time before the inspiration suffocated, so that she would reappear in the tunnel and land on the empty railroad track.

She locked on to a sensed direction, and shuttled away at high speed in the astral world.

With the current strength of inspiration, she can swim a short distance. Of course, compared with stationary levitation, this consumes faster and can "hold her breath" for a shorter time.

In the next second, Xilan's figure emerged from the darkness out of thin air. This is already the emergency exit in the tunnel, and there is a straight-line distance of about 500 meters from the original disappearing position.

"Didididi!!!" The tunnel echoed with the sound of sharp police sirens and heart-piercing brakes.

She quickly ran to the edge of the passage, poked her head out towards the side of the tunnel, her knuckles gripping the handrail gradually tightened.

In this way, we can only see the empty railroad tracks, and the back of the last carriage of No. 9 train going away. It seems that everything is as usual.

But the next moment, sparks and smoke burst out from the dark end, and the section at the rear of the carriage began to deflect, rise, fall off the track, and drag and twist in his field of vision.

"boom!--"

The loud noise arrived here a few seconds late, and the tunnel walls began to shake violently.

This kind of tragic impact sound is not a single or a segment, it has no obvious decibel peaks to distinguish, but a continuous meaningless chaotic noise, just like the delirious roar of a steel monster when it is dismembered and crushed.

In the field of vision, the train that was lying on the rails was gradually torn and distorted into a pile of steel ruins that filled the tunnel indiscriminately, and white smoke and flames began to leak out of the gaps.

Despite the distance, Sheeran still felt cold in his hands and feet, his heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was difficult.

Dust and bricks are falling everywhere, the siren of the train has been interrupted, and the sound of burning and occasional explosions is still coming in wave after wave. In addition, there seems to be a lot of unclear wailing, But the volume of the latter is too weak compared to the former, so that people suspect that it may only be a spiritual induction.

Looking at the corner of the tragic accident in the distance, Xilan suddenly felt a little regretful.

I have been a strong-minded person since I was a child, I don't know why every time I come to him, I always do what he thinks, and it is difficult to refuse anything.

Even now, the confession he gave before leaving made him finally suppress the urge to look for him ahead.

"If you act bravely, I will hate you." The little girl gritted her teeth and left a sentence, then turned and ran away.

……

Buzzing buzzing. Intensive and illusory sounds filled my ears.

After experiencing a series of earth shaking, mountain shaking and sky spinning, Fan Ning could no longer distinguish the relative relationship between his current landing point and the position where he was squatting with his head in the front compartment at first.

In fact, there must be almost no car structure to speak of now, and the seemingly solid steel is no different from paper under high-speed impact. …

Fanning's mouth was full of dust, his vision was dark, and he was dizzy. His nose was full of smoke, dust, metal particles, and a foul smell of burning.

In a long series of roaring, scratching and steel tearing noises, the "expanding echo" of his etheric body softened the shock waves of those too violent impacts and explosions, and used the invisible power of the "key" phase Push away the squeeze from the slow deformation of nearby things.

As for the flame and heat, it was impossible to spread near him.

Maybe this layer of gelatinous light curtain can help me block five more bullets in the end.Fanning coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of dust.

After all, there is an essential difference between curling up to protect your head with your hands, huddling in a corner and using various invisible forces to survive, and standing straight between the tracks of two trains waiting to be hit.

He struggled to sit up from the wreckage, and a few large pieces of steel and objects around him just supported a small space.

The thread of inspiration reached a paper object in the dark, and the next moment a flame ignited.

It was the "Evil God Organization Pollution Identification and Prevention Manual", which showed a white and blood-stained female arm protruding from the ruins.

When the bricks and steel plates above were slowly separated, Fan Ning saw the drooping head of the female music fan before. She was completely breathless in her professional attire, and blood was dripping from her hair like a broken bead. fall.

In the twisted and narrow space where people can't be treated at all, the end pen of his signature can still be seen in the incomplete corner of the track list.

Fan Ning's fists clenched and relaxed, and more steel wreckage with sharp gaps above it was removed, and two more wreckage fell from the side.

In the air mixed with the smell of blood and burnt, he slowly stood up.

The invisible force was called out one after another, and the surrounding large steel plates pushed the sundries out of the way together. He walked more than ten steps with one deep foot and one shallow foot. After stepping over more corpses than the number of steps, he heard There was a faint and miserable "ho ho" sound.

Fan Ning's eyes lit up, and he followed the direction and moved a set of burnt one-piece seats out of thin air.

"Mark?" He squatted down, and the flame on the bearded gentleman's shoulders went out immediately.

"Command Fan Ning. Ho, it hurts so much. I can't move. Ho ho ho." His face was twisted with blue veins, his chest heaved violently, and one hand froze in mid-air and mechanically shook it.

"Persevere." Fanning controlled to levitate a large concrete slab above him with curled and exposed steel bars, ready to pull him up.

Then Fan Ning found desperately that one leg of his lower body was folded from the knee in the opposite direction, while the other leg was almost gone, and even the ground was covered with visceral tissue fluid with a layer of skin.

"This is a prank, right?" He took Fanning's hand and stared at him hopefully, as if seeing the last straw.

Apparently he hoped that Fanning would say something encouraging like "there is still salvation".

Fanning's lips moved, not knowing what to say, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, ho, ho." A lot of key words appeared in Mark's mind uncontrollably, record, signing, share, operation, rating, income, and after a while he wanted to remind Fanning to "run away , may collapse", and finally there are various pictures, but in any case, only repeated words and wailing really come out. …

He gradually closed his eyelids, his wrists drooping.

"Damn it!" Fan Ning kicked the steel plate next to him fiercely, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

A huge boulder with sharp edges collapsed from above, suspended in the air quietly when it was about to approach Fanning's head, and was then moved away in parallel.

Yes, look at the back, he shook his head vigorously to calm himself down.

Generally speaking, the position here is still too close to the front of the impact. If it is the rear, it will more or less win over some survivors, and it is impossible to be as tragic as before.

His thread of inspiration penetrated through layers of ruins, and he had just determined the direction of both ends of the narrower tunnel wall, when suddenly, there was a soft "crack" sound from somewhere outside the gap in the ruins.

It was like the sound of a small piece of glass breaking, and then he "smelled" a colorless and odorless gas in the air, but it made the spirit feel a faint sense of alertness.

The layers of accumulation were removed, and Fanning got out from the collapse, only to see that the two subway trains had been squeezed into a shorter and thicker section of swollen wreckage. The ruins overflowed the entire track and filled three Two-thirds of the tunnel height is full of flames, and in many places the fire is even very violent.

A ghostly figure in yellow and white floated past above, and every ten meters or so, an object resembling a silver glass rod was thrown down by it.

Perfumer?Fanning's memory of her vaporized escape at the graduation concert is vivid.

He tried to prevent the object from falling to pieces, but later found it was useless, because it was not a container at all, but a volatile solid crystal with ingredients similar to the silver-white liquid "Spiritual Body Softener".

Thinking of the corpses everywhere in the wreckage of the train, and the investigation news about the Langefni Workhouse that Sheeran had told him before, Fan Ning began to have some uneasy premonitions in his heart.

"You're looking for death." He pulled out the pistol at his waist, stepped on a steel plate with both feet, and jumped straight into the air.

"Bang-bang-bang--" The bullet passed through the perfumer's ghostly gaseous body, which seemed to hinder the movement to some extent, but the movement of dropping the glass rod in her hand still did not stop.

Crackling and crisp sounds came one after another.

The steel plate suspended above the wreckage of the train suddenly took Fan Ning and galloped forward.

The perfumer was taken aback. He probably didn't expect that Fanning could chase her in this way, and the speed was extremely fast, and he got closer to him in the blink of an eye.

Her ghostly figure raised her head to take the medicine, so the overall color became a little lighter, and the distance was opened again.

"Mr. Fanning? Hehe, Ms. Sylvia's guess is right. You are still vacillating in choosing the right path."

Does that woman really know anything about me?Fanning stared.

When he returned to the hotel after returning from the top of the talk building, he felt that something was not right.

And for some reason, these evil god organizations always speak in their own way, plausible and justified, which makes Fanning feel very inexplicable and physically uncomfortable every time.

Seemingly having a chance to breathe, the perfumer said with a half-smile again: "But it's okay, this is a normal process, and the hesitation during the journey will not affect the end of you and me."

Fan Ning's eyes flickered coldly, he took a mouthful of dust from his mouth, and pulled out the "Old Days" from the skirt to hold it up, so the flying speed of the steel plate under his feet gradually accelerated again, at least doubled.

And as the baton was drawn down, the steel pipes in the wreckage below were pulled out one after another like a twist, and under his control, they rushed towards the perfumer with a jagged section.

"At the end, your mother, I will kill one of you if you show up today."