Nothing happened in the afternoon and evening. Everyone went to bed around 10 o'clock. Hang Yi and the others were somewhat vigilant, not daring to fall asleep completely, always paying attention to any new situations.

At 1:50 a.m., the roar of some people suddenly erupted in the front carriage, and Hang Yi and the others were awakened, and immediately rolled out of the 'bed' and walked towards the No. 8 carriage.

The dozen or so Chinese who caused the 'commotion' and 'chaos' shouted loudly: "What's going on?!" At 1:20, you should arrive at Erlian Station, why is the train still heading forward? ”

"I looked out the window and it looked like I had already stopped!" A man yelled, "The train didn't stop at Erlian Station!" ”

The shouts of these people woke everyone up, especially those who were about to get off the train at Erlian Station, and they all gathered and shouted for the flight attendants.

After a while, the radio in the train rang out:

"Passengers, we are very sorry to inform you that the train has an unknown malfunction that prevents it from stopping. The conductor and technician are urgently investigating the cause, so please stay calm and return to your seats......"

This is followed by the same in English, Russian and 'Mongolian' ancient languages. The broadcast exploded like a bomb on the entire train, and everyone woke up from their sleep, whether they got off the train at Erlian Station or not, and the news was terrifying. Apparently no one has ever encountered anything like this.

The most unacceptable, of course, were the people who were supposed to get off at Erlian Station - basically Chinese, and there were them in every carriage. They roared, cried, cursed, and vented their anger. As Hang Yi expected, the train fell into a 'chaos' and 'chaos'.

Suddenly, several 'Mongolian' ancient men stood up, and one of them yelled a few words in the ancient 'Mongolian' language, and the people in the carriage were stunned, not knowing what he was talking about.

"What is he yelling about?" Han Feng said anxiously, "I don't understand." ”

He said, "What are you scolding, and it's not just you who have been beaten, it's the same for everyone in the whole car. If the train can't stop, they won't be able to go back to 'Mongolia'. A man next to him said.

Hang Yi and the others looked back, and it was none other than the doctor who had examined the body in car No. 2 before, and it turned out that he was a passenger in car No. 8. He himself explained: "I am a Chinese doctor who works in the 'Mongolian' ancient language, and I can speak the 'Mongolian' ancient dialect. ”

Han Feng nodded, thanking him for helping them translate.

However, after all, the Chinese who can understand the ancient language of "Mongolian" are a minority, and these people who should have gotten off at Erlian Station were already on fire, and now suddenly a few "Mongolian" ancient big men roared at them. Those who don't understand the ancient language of 'Mongolia' probably think that these 'Mongolian' ancients are cursing them. A strong Chinese man yelled at the 'Mongolian' ancients: "What are you yelling about?!" This is China's territory, and it's not your turn to go wild! ”

There were also people who could understand Chinese among the ancient people of 'Mongolian', and this person translated this sentence of the Chinese man into 'Mongolian' to inform his companions, as if he had lit a fuse. The 'Mongolian' ancient men were hot-tempered, rolled up their sleeves and walked towards this Chinese.

The Chinese man did not show weakness, he waved his hand at the group of young adults next to him, and shouted: "Brothers, the 'Mongolian' ancients want to fight!" We Han people can't be bullied by the Tartars! ”

This person is simply a master of provoking contradictions, which was originally just an ordinary dispute, but he was actually raised to the height of national contradictions, as if returning to the last years of the Song Dynasty. What he said was very inflammatory, but some people were just susceptible to instigation. They stood up together and glared at the ancients.

"Oops, they're going to fight, they have to be stopped." Hang Yi said. He remembered Mi Xiaolu's ability and said, "Mi, you can do it, right?" ”

Mi Xiaolu said with some hesitation: "There are too many people, I don't know if I can control the emotions of so many people at the same time." ”

"Give it a try, at least ......"

Before Hang Yi finished speaking, the Chinese who was about to fight suddenly shouted at them: "Hey, you are also Han people, if you bring seeds, don't be afraid of the 'Mongolian' ancient tartars, fight with them!" ”

Hang Yi was very disgusted with this person who was keen to provoke war, and he knew that these 'Mongolian' ancients were not cursing people just now, but just wanted to stop them from venting. He said: "This is on an international train, pay attention to your image, don't have such an uncivilized thing as fighting!" ”

The Chinese man snorted and sneered: "I should have known that you guys were bad breeds, so stand far away if you're afraid!" Especially that Sven and delicate little white face, at first glance, he is a sissy! ”

Mi Xiaolu was stunned, but he didn't expect this guy to humiliate himself. He has been bullied and humiliated by his friends and classmates since he was a child, and has been called a "sissy and sissy" for a long time, hating these people who insult him to death. This time it was even worse, he was publicly humiliated in front of Hang Yi and so many companions. A fire burned in his chest, his whole body trembled, and his "emotions" were out of control first. He opened his eyes wide at the 'Meng' Gu strong men and activated his superpowers.

Originally, the two sides were only in the confrontation stage and did not make a move. Suddenly, one of the 'Meng' ancient men at the front shouted violently, and smashed a fierce fist at the Chinese man, with such force that even several people behind him leaned back. Immediately afterwards, the 'Mongolian' ancient Han began to attack the "Chinese Gang" like raging wild bears. This side does not show weakness, waving their fists one by one, copying all the hard objects around them as weapons, and counterattacking.

The scene suddenly spiraled out of control, taking everyone by surprise. Some 'women' with their children screamed and fled to other carriages, while others 'Mongolian' ancients and Chinese joined the group. The train attendant whistled and tried to stop the fight, but to no avail, he almost got beaten himself. There was a 'chaos' in the No. 8 car.

Hang Yi realized that he had to make a move, and this style of play was definitely going to kill people. But when he turned on his PSV console and was about to activate his superpowers, he hesitated. He realizes that their superpowers are too powerful for ordinary people. No matter which game character he transforms into, as long as he makes a move, he can instantly kill someone. It's not just him, Lei Ao's wind blade, Ji Kairui's "weapon...... It's all killer moves. Once a shot is made, not only will it not stop the beating, but it will cause more serious consequences.

Obviously, Lei Ao and the others were also worried about this, and stood aside and did a hurry. Shu Fei and Sun Yuchen didn't know who to attack. Lu Hua and Xinna shouted loudly, "Stop, stop!" ", without the slightest meaning.

At this moment, two piercing gunshots suddenly rang out from inside the carriage, and the brawlers of both factions were shocked and stopped fighting. They looked at the shooter with blue noses and swollen faces and blood on their heads. Hang Yi and the others were also shocked, because they saw that the person who shot upwards was Ji Kairui. The top of the train was 'shot' through two holes.

"Whether you understand what I'm saying or not, I'll just say it once." Ji Kairui pointed his pistol at the brawlers, "Everyone stop fighting, and whoever dares to shoot again, I will shoot him." ”

One of the 'Meng' ancients translated Ji Kairui's words into the 'Mongolian' ancient language. At this time, Mi Xiaolu also released the superpower that made them "berserk". Both sides felt the deterrent effect of the guns and stopped fighting. However, the people in the carriage looked at Ji Kairui with a gun in fear.

The flight attendant was also stunned, and he said tremblingly, "You...... How can there be a pistol? It is not possible for firearms to pass through security. ”

This question also bothered Hang Yi and the others. They also don't know how Ji Kairui can carry a gun on the train. There are several security checks at the train station, which is not possible.

Ji Kairui did not elaborate on this. He said: "In the next journey, if anyone dares to provoke disputes again. My bullets don't divide anyone, remember. ”

Ji Kairui's aura and jet-black muzzle show that he seems to have control of the train. There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and a foreigner sitting in the seat asked with a shocked expression:

“youhijackedthetrain,right?”

The English training that Hang Yi and the others received at the Mingde Foreign Language Center allowed each of them to understand the meaning of this sentence - you hijacked this train, right?

Suddenly, Hang Yi realizes that they are caught in a huge misunderstanding - the train is not stopping, and Ji Kairui is holding a firearm - but there is no explanation for it. It is also impossible for these people to believe it.

Ji Kairui pinned the pistol to his waist, glanced at the foreigner, and left without saying a word, walking towards car No. 9.

Hang Yi and they also returned to the carriage. In the aisle, Han Feng pressed Mi Xiaolu's shoulder and asked with a stern expression, "You caused all this, right?" ”

Mi Xiaolu glanced at him and said coldly, "Do you want to try again?" ”

Han Feng opened his mouth and lowered the hand that was pressing on Mi Xiaolu's shoulder.