201, come on!

In the dark, he didn't know how many people were waiting for him on the train besides this pair of killers.

The dark carriage was mixed with all kinds of strange smells, and the snoring of passengers came and went, and there was a slight dream whistling. Mo Lei let go of his footsteps, walked quickly through the passage, and walked to the door of the carriage, he just pushed the door open and entered the connection of the carriage, and the door of the carriage at the other end was pushed open. Peeking through the oval glass window, two uniformed police officers and a guy who looked like a passenger could be seen rushing in.

Since it's the police? Why not turn on the lights?

The second and third carriages of the train are VIP compartments, and I ignored this when I bought my ticket and did not choose the first carriage, but after getting on the train, when the train started, I deliberately went over and pretended to sit in the wrong position, carefully checked a group of passengers, and found no suspicious characters. The only thing that can be found is the two places, the toilet that has been changed, and the image of the time when you buy a ticket. He saw the camera at the ticket window, but didn't care.

So, did they get on the train on the platform after they first fell asleep, or did they follow them in the first place?

Just walked through the third carriage, if they were professional enough, why didn't they arrange people here?

While thinking, he pulled out the pistol, pulled out the strap of the bag, and carried it on his body. The wound on his neck was still oozing blood, and he simply tied the ripped T-shirt sleeve around his neck like a scarf, and walked into the fourth carriage. But as soon as he stepped into the passage, the wind sounded from the back of his head.

Mo Lei lowered his head, turned sideways, dodged the attacking weapon, lowered his body and turned slightly to the left, and aimed his pistol behind him. But a hand stretched out from the seat next to him, grabbed his hand holding the gun and twisted it violently, Mo Lei had to throw the gun, his hand turned counterclockwise, and his body rotated, and he took his hand out of control. But he was hit hard by a plastic rod in the back, which made Mo Lei spew a sullen breath in his throat and almost fell to the ground. And the person in the seat also took out an electric baton and stabbed Mo Lei with sparks.

Enduring the huge pain in his back, Mo Lei simply fell to the ground, his hands moved forward, he turned over and faced up, dodging the guy with the stick behind him again, his left leg hooked the opponent's right leg, and his right foot kicked the guy's knee, and the sound of bones breaking came clearly. The guy snorted in the darkness, and subconsciously used his hands to prop up the backs of the chairs on both sides of the aisle, blocking the path of the accomplice with the electric baton, and the plastic rod in his hand also fell to the ground.

I don't know how many people there are on the other side, Mo Lei no longer fights, but grabs the plastic rod that fell at his feet and jumps up from the ground. Everyone in the carriage had already woken up, some stood up and looked this way, and some walked to the middle of the aisle. The plastic stick in Mo Lei's hand attacked indiscriminately, and whoever blocked his way was a stick down, and for a while the ghost cried wolf in the carriage, and soon Mo Lei rushed to the junction of the fourth and fifth carriages.

The lights are finally on.

There are no emergency locks at any of the junctions, and they should be at the last car or at the junction of the fifth and sixth cars.

Mo Lei hurriedly pressed his body against the door in the aisle, closed his eyes to adapt to the light, opened his eyes after three seconds of silence, pushed open the fifth carriage and rushed in. He stooped down at the door, pulled out the dagger in his leg, held it back, tucked the tip behind his elbow, and strode into the carriage.

The wound on his neck hurt terribly.

The stick on his back just now also made it difficult for him to breathe.

You have to get out of the car as soon as possible, find a place to bandage, and debridement, anti-inflammatory, and don't know if that woman will have a viral infection.

That terrible woman!

Two terrible women! It was his own neck that was hurt. The gun used in the hotel, this time the woman actually used teeth!

Mo Lei's head has exploded!

There were fewer passengers in the fifth carriage, but as Mo Lei entered, a few curious passengers still stood up. Although the law and order is not good, this kind of chase in the train carriage is still rare after all. As for whether the spectators are afraid of being injured by mistake, only they know.

Holding a dagger in one hand and a plastic stick in the other, Mo Lei's eyes were full of murder, and his heart was also aggrieved. It doesn't matter if the gun is gone, you can grab it. But no matter how hard-hearted he is, he can't be ruthless in the face of a group of unknown spectators. You can only pass through the passage sideways.

He saw a guy in a denim shirt stand out from the window, with something like the handle of a gun on his waist, and he didn't care about burying his head in a stick to knock people unconscious, and after the guy fell, Mo Lei found that the other party's waist was a wood-carved cigarette stick. A sturdy woman jumped out of the aisle and yelled, and also smashed Mo Lei on the thigh with a stick, smashing the woman into the seat.

"Don't get in my way"!

Mo Lei let out a low roar and rushed to the connection with the sixth carriage, which was about to be the tail carriage.

See, the emergency door is here. But this train is fully air-conditioned, and the last car is an air-conditioned generator car. He wanted to press the emergency brake button from the connection and leave, but he realized that he was not familiar with this section of the mountain, and he didn't know how far away it would be from the next populated place.

The mountains of the Andes may seem majestic and picturesque, but beneath the beautiful scenery lies danger everywhere: the ubiquitous armed elements and marijuana-growing villages, as well as the poisonous snakes and beasts that roam or defend their territory, can be turned into nutrients for a corpse and a plant if one is not careful.

Through the oval window opening, the group of people rushed over.

Mo Lei took a deep breath and glanced at the time on his watch, if he could hold on for a few minutes and then pull the emergency brake button, he would only need to walk for about half an hour to reach the next stop in the county seat. The question is whether you can hold on to it depends on whether the other party will shoot, otherwise, you will only have to go into the mountains.

The aisle door was violently pushed open, Mo Lei pounced on it head-on, the plastic stick in his hand poked at the throat of the guy in front, and then beat the other guy with a backhand stick, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed the left arm and thigh of the crumbling guy who covered his throat three times, and for a while, the screams were earth-shattering.

Silently waved the weapons in his hands one after another, and after overturning the three people, when the plastic stick was smashed out, Mo Lei looked at the strong man in front of him, and was shocked, so he quickly gave up the stick. The figure of the strong man on the opposite side was almost the same as Mo Lei, but the width was at least 1.5 times that of Mo Lei, he raised his hand and grabbed the stick smashed by Mo Lei and pulled it towards him, almost dragging Mo Lei over.

Mo Lei swung his knife and stabbed back, the strong man retreated sideways, let go of Mo Lei's left hand, and then raised his hand to block the dagger, took half a step forward, and smashed his left hook below Mo Lei's right ribs. Mo Lei seemed to be hit by a locomotive, bent his waist and legs for a few steps, tripped over his body on the ground, and almost fell to the ground. And the guy who almost tripped over him also stretched out his hand to hug Mo Lei's left leg, and Mo Lei endured the huge pain in his chest, bent down and cut a long cut on the other party's arm, and he himself leaned back against the door of the air-conditioned car, holding back the blood that was about to gush up his throat.

The strong man waved his fists and continued to rush over, and behind him, there were 2 guys with indifferent expressions holding pistols in their hands, looking fiercely in the direction of Mo Lei. They should be waiting, in case they can't catch Mo Lei, then, there is no need to catch it.

Dodging the top of the strong man's knee and right hook, Mo Lei roared, the dagger in his hand turned at the wrist, and the blade slashed across the opponent's left leg knee, and when the strong man retreated to dodge, the dagger turned again, and the tip of the knife poked into the opponent's lower abdomen and rotated. The strong man screamed and retreated backwards, but Mo Lei kept advancing, the dagger in his left hand quickly left a few knife holes in the strong man's body and arm, and his right hand quickly stretched forward, dragging the strong man in front of him, and the dagger blade pressed against the opponent's throat. Blood splattered all over his face, and his image was terrifying.

"Come on!"

The dagger in his hand pierced into the strong man's chest, Mo Lei controlled his strength, gently drove the tip of the knife to slash across the muscles, and roared in the strong man's screams.

"Come on!"

The two guys with guns pointed their guns in Mo Lei's direction and adjusted their muzzles hesitantly. The tip of the knife in Mo Lei's hand once again caused a bloody wound on the strong man's body, the rib on his right side was probably cracked, and the pain in his heart was piercing, and the blood on his neck soaked the rags tied to it, making his shoulders and chest sticky.

I can't make it to the next station, I need to rest, I need to stop the bleeding.

After dragging the strong man two steps sideways, the door at the end of the fifth carriage was also pushed open, and four more guys dressed as policemen came. They also had pistols in their hands, and although they pointed their guns at the two killers who were pointing their guns at Mo Lei, Mo Lei didn't believe it at all. He hid behind the strong man, knowing that this body could not block a few bullets, and the only way was in front of him.

This section of the road is very smooth, so let's do it, just don't roll over.

He stretched out his right hand and pulled the handle of the emergency brake valve to the fully open position, the pressure gauge pointer on it quickly dropped to "0kpa" and no longer rose, the brakes of the train screamed, and the inertia caused by the speed made the people in the carriage rush forward, and the few policemen standing in the aisle fell into a ball, I don't know whose pistol went off, and the gunfire was deafening. And Mo Lei and the strong man covered in blood also rushed forward, and the strong man's body rushed out of Mo Lei's control, but this guy seemed to be uninjured, and after rushing out, he threw a sideways fist on Mo Lei's head.

Mo Lei, who had been prepared for a long time, grabbed the handle on the train door when he leaned forward, but it was only to prevent his body from hitting the iron sheet of the aisle, if he didn't let go, the huge inertia would probably strain or dislocate his arm. When he let go of his arm, he just avoided the strong man's fist, and his body was slammed against the opposite iron sheet, and he was hit with gold stars in the eyes, and the wound on his neck seemed to be torn open again, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost his breath.

Can't fall yet!

Never fall down!

Syllable!

A bullet pierced the oval glass door of the air-conditioned car.

The sound of the gunfire woke Mo Lei a little dazed, and his body was sliding along the left side of the connection to the right side, just exposing half of his shoulder. But the train with emergency braking made it impossible for the gun-wielding person in the carriage to aim, and the bullet was probably two feet away from Mo Lei's shoulder.

Mo Lei rolled to the left, slid his body down, and pressed his legs against the opposite wall, his body tense straight to suspend the impact of inertia on him. Then raise your hand and grab the door handle and pull yourself up from the ground in the direction the train is heading. After standing firmly, groping with his right hand behind him, he found the emergency car door lock and dragged it forward with force.

The night breeze poured in through the open door.

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