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Two hundred and seventeen chapters tunnel

 Probably because he didn't wait for the car door to open automatically for him.

The dark shadow sighed, stretched out its hand, and opened the glass door from the middle.

This time, Mai Fan also looked very carefully.

This is a mist wearing a police uniform. His face is misty, and his palms and skin exposed outside the clothes are also misty.

"ah!"

After seeing such a police officer with unknown gas, Peng Xiaotian couldn't help but scream, but Mai Fan quickly muffled him.

"No noise..."

His warning voice was low, but his tone was unquestionable.

After letting Peng Xiaotian suppress the high decibels behind him...

Mai Fan and his girlfriend saw the 'police officer' grab the strong man's ankle, turn around, and drag him to the car in front.

Perhaps because his actions were too rough, the big man who fell to the ground had his head thrown on the door frame when he passed the sensor door.

Being pinched by the automatic contraction process of the sensor door, the person woke up from the coma.

After he felt that he was being dragged, he didn't even dare to let go. He quickly closed his eyes and was dragged back to his original seat by the 'police officer'.

, only after the opponent threw his legs away did the man dare to open his eyes.

"call……"

It wasn't until the other party was far away that he dared to get up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked his companion next to him: "Why didn't you save me just now?"

"Just watching your boss being dragged away like this?"

The companions sitting next to him looked at each other and asked with some confusion: "Boss? What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you just go to the toilet? Then you walked back to your seat by yourself?"

"Boss, are you sleepwalking?"

These people didn't have the guts to lie to him. After hearing this answer, the boss rolled his eyes and pouted.

Now these people could see clearly.

They quickly took wet towels, water cups, fans, and an errand boy and went to find the conductor in the car.

This made Mai Fan, who had been looking at the strong man's follow-up, almost laugh out loud.

He has never been so timid when facing himself.

But the steward who was pushing the broken car to pass through the carriage stopped. She felt the carriage shake slightly, and her expression became more and more excited.

"Coming! Coming!"

What's coming?

Mai Fan immediately heightened his vigilance, and then he saw that the train he was riding plunged into a deep tunnel with no end.

"Does the place we go have to go through mountains?"

With just one thought, Mai Fan's attention shifted to another direction.

Is this mountain so long?

Because of the darkness passing through the tunnel, the lights in the entire carriage lit up.

When I looked out through the carriage glass, it was pitch black outside and I couldn't see my fingers.

Passengers sitting on the train didn't feel anything at first, but after the train ran in this dark environment for a full ten minutes, some people noticed something was wrong.

"Where are we going? Did the conductor take the wrong track?"

"The Qincheng we are going to has a lot of mountains, but even the largest Qincheng Canyon among them can't be so long, right?"

"Yes, does anyone want to ask?"

The passengers felt strange, and the flight attendants who used this line all year round felt even more strange.

As the conductor on this high-speed train, Lao Xu tidied up his work clothes and walked to the cab of the train.

He had to ask his old buddy if something went wrong while merging with the train.

'Didi-di-di!'

"Lao Li, open the door for me. Are you in trouble?"

It's a pity that the flight attendant received no response after repeated calls.

In order to confirm the situation of the train, he turned towards the studio and took off the spare key of the cab.

To be cautious, he also contacted the train police by phone.

When the police arrived and he and the other party opened the cab door together, the two looked at each other in shock.

There was no one in the cab.

There were supposed to be two pilots and one driver in the cab, but they seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only an empty cab.

The driving mode of this train is adjusted to automatic.

The speed is still within controllable range.

In order to avoid subsequent troubles, the conductor Xu decided to stop the train temporarily after passing through this tunnel, contact the main control, and confirm the direction before continuing.

But before they had time to act, their eyes suddenly lit up. The front of the train rushed out of the dark space and arrived at a place they had never seen before, and had never seen before.

"Where is this? Where is the phone number? Have you contacted the headquarters? Let them confirm our location quickly."

The police officer responsible for making the call to contact the control department reluctantly took the phone and shook his head at Lao Xu: "No signal, no, all the signals disappeared as soon as we entered the tunnel."

Both telecommunications and mobile phones are in a state of disconnection.

This discovery made Lao Xu panic, but his years of professionalism still made him look outside the carriage immediately.

"What's this!"

It didn't matter what he saw, his whole face changed.

Because the scenery outside was actually distorted by a strange fog.

And that kind of mist...is very similar to an ancient superstitious legend...

"Isn't it?" The police officer holding the phone was also stunned.

Just when he was thinking that the windows of the high-speed train could not be opened, and he could not use his hands to feel whether it was his hallucination...

'boom!'

In the mist outside the window, transparent and unknown substances that could only be seen as shadows launched an attack on the moving train.

'boom!'

Again, this time it’s not outside the window, but on top of the high-speed train.

It can make a train with a solid shell like a high-speed rail feel the sound...

The faces of Lao Xu and the police officer in charge who were standing in the cab immediately became serious.

"No, for the safety of passengers, we must stop temporarily!"

But the police officer held the opposite opinion: "No, if you don't know what this thing is, you may be surrounded if you park it rashly."

"We have to go to a place where there are no weird things like this and stop the car."

"Look, Lao Xu!"

After saying this, the policeman pointed to the glass window that had just been patted.

This high-strength explosion-proof window actually looked like it had been hit by a demolition hammer, forming a broken network like white catkins.

Although the degree of fragmentation was very slight, it was enough to make Lao Xu gasp.


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