They were speeding down the main street, and this time there were more passers-by. Wu Ming drove the car to a sharp turn, entered the path, and came to a sharp stop by the earthquake vibrator. Liu Zhan jumped into the truck, lifted the steel plate, and drove away. He slammed the gas pedal. The truck travels at an excruciatingly slow pace through the town and up the hill.

Halfway up the hill, the police car they had seen earlier pulled down the slope of the highway, flashed its headlights and honked its siren, and quickly passed them and drove into the town.

Eventually, the truck arrived at the place where Liu Zhan overlooked the town at the beginning and admired its magnificent landscape. He stopped across the street from the Big Ribs Restaurant and lowered the steel plate of the vibrator for the third time.

Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw the private car. The police car from earlier had pulled out of the town and was heading back down the hillside. He looked up and saw a helicopter appear in the distant sky.

He didn't have time to get out of the car and control it remotely. He had to sit in the cab and start the vibrator. He put his hand on the lever, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled it down.

From the helicopter, Felicitas looks like a sleepy town and it's a sunny evening. You can see the road network in and around the main street, the trees in the garden, the cars on the sidewalk, but everything is still.

A man watering flowers is motionless, like a sculpture, a woman with a big straw hat stands on the sidewalk, where three little girls are anchored on the corner, and a little boy on a bicycle stops in the middle of the road.

There were cars moving on the highway, and they quickly drove over the viaduct. In addition to the usual traffic, she saw several police cars speeding towards the town about a kilometre away. She estimates that the vehicles came in response to her call for emergency action. But in the town, no one moves.

After a while, she understood what was going on.

They're listening.

The helicopter was so loud that she couldn't hear what they were listening to, but she could guess that it must be the sound of an earthquake shaker.

But where is it?

The helicopter flew low enough so she could see the vehicles on the main road. But she couldn't find a car the size of an earthquake vibrator. Trees that can shade part of the sidewalk also don't seem to be enough to hide a full-size truck.

She said to Shang Ji-geun through her headphones, "Can you see the fault lines?"

"You can see it. He's looking at a map and comparing it to the landscape below, "It's going through railroads, rivers, highways and gas pipelines. Oh my God, this could take its toll. ”

"But where's the vibrator?"

"What's that one on the hillside?"

Zhu Yuting looked in the direction he was pointing. Above the town, near the highway, there was a low-rise building, a fast-food restaurant, a glass-walled stone building, a log cabin, and a small church. On the road near the restaurant, a mud-colored two-door car was parked, which looked like a classic car older than Zhu Yuting's grandfather. A police patrol car was parked in the back. A large truck is painted all over its body, and the body is painted with a dragon in red and sour yellow. She read the words on the body, which was a Fiesta truck. She said

• It may also be camouflage. He warned, "It's about the size of an earthquake vibrator."

"Oh my God, you must be right!" She said, "Charlie, are you listening?"

He was sitting next to the pilot, and six members of his SWAT team sat behind Zhu Yuting and Shang Zhigen, carrying bulky MP5 submachine guns.

The rest of the SWAT team is sitting in an armored truck, speeding down the highway, which is the center of their mobile tactical operations. "I'm listening. Charlie said, "Pilot, can you put us near that Fiesta truck on the hill?"

"It's hard. "The slope is steep, and the trail forms a narrow rock shelf. I tend to land on the parking lot in front of that restaurant. ”

"Then let's do it. Charlie said.

"There won't be an earthquake, will it?" asked the pilot.

No one answered him.

As the helicopter descended, a man jumped out of the truck. Zhu Yuting fixed his eyes and saw that this was a tall, thin, long-haired man, he immediately felt that he must be her enemy, staring straight at the helicopter along the air, as if his eyes fell on her, but unfortunately the distance was too far to see his appearance clearly, but she was very sure that he was Liu Zhan.

Stay there and don't move, you green tea raiser, I'm going to get you.

The helicopter hovered over the parking lot and began to land.

Zhu Yuting realized that herself, and all the people she came with, could die in the next few seconds.

When the helicopter touched the ground, there was an earthquake like a trumpet for Doomsday.

The sound was deafening like thunder, drowning out the sound of seismic vibrators and helicopter rotors.

The ground seemed to bulge and hit Liu Zhan like a fist. He's watching the helicopter land in the parking lot of the Big Rib Restaurant, thinking to himself that the vibrator is doing nothing, that his plan has failed, that he's going to be arrested and imprisoned. Immediately afterward, he felt like he had been knocked down by boxer Tyson and lay down

Liu Zhan rolled over, gasping for breath, and he saw that the trees around him began to bend and twist, as if a hurricane was blowing. After a while, he came to his senses, realized what was going on, and he succeeded! He made an earthquake.

That's great!

And he was in the middle of it.

Then he began to fear for his life.

The air was filled with a terrible rumbling sound, as if all the rocks were rolling in a huge wave. He struggled to support the ground on his knees, but the ground was shaky. He got up, but he fell down again.

Oh, FK, I'm done.

He turned around and tried to sit down, and there was a bang behind him, like a hundred windows were shattering.

He turned his head and looked to his right eye to see what was happening in front of him, and he understood where the sound was coming from, The glass walls of the office building were shattered, and millions of glasses were pouring down from the upper floors like a waterfall, which was great!

The Baptist chapel in the distance seemed to fall onto the sidewalk. It's a wooden building, and Pupu's wall fell in a cloud of dust and fell to the ground, and a huge carved oak tree stood coiled in the ruins.

I did!

The windows of the Big Ribs restaurant shattered, and the screams of frightened children pierced the sky. A corner of the roof fell and smashed five or six teenagers, crushing their bodies, their tables, and their ribs. Wave after wave of other diners stood up and rushed towards the window, which was no longer glass, while the rest of the roof began to fall on top of them.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline. Liu Zhan estimates that the gas station's oil tank cracked in the earthquake. He looked across and saw a big puddle of oil leaking into the front yard. A runaway motorcycle sprints off the road, rocking left and right, eventually throwing the rider off the road, and it sliding across the concrete pavement, sparkling. The leaking gasoline was quickly ignited, and in an instant, the whole square was in flames. Oh, my God!

The place where the fire started was very close to the private car. He saw the car bumping up and down, and Wu Ming, who was holding the steering wheel, had a frightened look on his face, he had never seen Wu Ming scared. The horses, who had been grazing on the grass next to the restaurant, rushed out of the broken fence and galloped desperately down the road, rushing straight towards Liu Zhan, looking quite frightened.

Liu Zhan didn't have time to dodge. He put his hands on his head, and the horses rushed past him.

In the center of town, the church bells are ringing incessantly.

As soon as the helicopter touched the ground, the horse went up again. Zhu Yuting saw that the ground below trembled like jelly. Then, as the helicopter rises higher and higher, it gets farther and farther away from the ground. She held her breath as she watched the glass walls of the office building swell like waves, then wash onto the ground like a big wave. A motorcyclist was thrown into a gas station and gasoline began to catch fire. She screamed in grief as she saw tongues of fire engulf the rider who had fallen to the ground.

The helicopter swayed left and right, and the scene changed. Now, she looked at the vast plains. In the distance, a freight train is making its way through the field. At first, she thought it would survive, but then she realized that the car was slowing down with a shrill roar. It detached itself from the tracks, and as she watched it in fear, the front of the car tumbled into the field beside the tracks, and the wagons laden with goods squeezed crookedly behind the front of the tracks. The helicopter turned in another direction, still rising.

At this time, Zhu Yuting saw the situation in the town. The scene before me was horrible. Desperate and panicked people ran into the streets, their mouths wide open, screaming in terror and running in all directions, but she couldn't hear them. Houses collapsed, walls cracked, windows shattered, roofs frighteningly sloping onto the pavement, collapsed in manicured gardens, crushed cars on the sidewalk. The main street seems to be on fire and flooded at the same time. Cars on the street crashed together. Zhu Yuting saw a spark flash, like internal electricity, followed by another spark, and she estimated that it was because the wire was breaking.

As the helicopter rises into the air, the highway comes into view. Zhu Yuting covered her mouth with her hands in horror, and she saw that one of the giant arches supporting the viaduct had been twisted.

The roadbed had cracked, and a section of the road had risen into the air. At least 10 cars were blocked on either side of the break, and they were huddled together, and several of them were on fire.

The mountain hadn't stopped, and just as she was looking at the town, a Chevrolet with a rear wing staggered left and right toward the hanging house, and the driver slammed on the brakes in vain.

When the car rushed over, Zhu Yuting heard herself scream. She could see the frightened face of the driver. It was a young man, and he realized that he was going to die, so he jumped out of the car, and the car was rolling in the air, and it was painfully slow, and eventually, it hit the roof of a house underneath, and it caught fire, and the whole house was in flames.

Zhu Yuting covered her face with her hands. The sight in front of you is unbearable. But then, she realized she was an FBI agent, and she forced herself to open her eyes again.

The car on the highway had slowed down early enough not to hit the place of the incident, she could see it. But there was no way for patrol cars and SWAT trucks on the highway to get into Felicitas.

A sudden gust of wind blew away the clouds of black smoke billowing from the gas station, and Zhu Yuting saw the person she thought was Liu Zhan.

That's a good thing you did. You killed these people. You brute, I'm going to put you in jail even if I fight for my life.

Liu Zhan struggled to his feet, ran to the brown car, and shouted at the people inside, gesturing at them.

It was right behind the car, but the police seemed to be slow. Someone realized that the terrorists were ready to flee, and Charlie came to the same conclusion.

"Land, pilot!" he shouted through the headset.

"Are you crazy?" The pilot shouted at him as well.

"Those are the ones who did it!" Zhu Yuting screamed, and pointed over the pilot's shoulder to show him, "They caused this disaster, and now they are going to run!"

“FK。 The pilot scolded. The helicopter dived down to the ground.