When I heard Talia's scream, I held her tightly to prevent her from falling off the train, and twisted my neck to look in the direction of the front of the train. With the gas lights on and off on the front of the car, I saw a picture that left me speechless.

The railroad that has been stretching all the way has disappeared! Today's gas lamps irradiate about half the distance, about 500 meters. Within the searchlight of the gas lamp, I could clearly see the neat section of the rails.

I don't know if the Japanese chose the wrong direction, or if we took the wrong road, but in short, this section of the railway ended here. This god really played a big joke on us, it's only 500 meters! The train was just starting to slow down, and the steel wheels were rubbing against the rails in bursts of sparks.

Now the speed is at least about 100 kilometers away, which is not enough distance at all. And once we derail, the braking system is completely meaningless, and the front of the track is black and we don't know what it is. It could be a geological fault with a huge difference, or it could be the inner wall of the cave, and the best result can only be a flat land.

Even so, we can't escape the fate of car crashes and deaths

All of us froze, and at that time the manpower really seemed very small, and we were not even qualified to struggle. All they could do was stop with the screeching sound of brakes and watch themselves slowly move towards their deaths. This is very painful, my heart has already cooled a lot, if I hadn't been holding Talya, I think I would have jumped out of the car without being able to stand it.

What did we do so hard just now? It's impossible for the Japanese to have enough to eat, dig a train track underground and not finish it, there must be another one nearby! Eighty percent of us have unknowingly come to this fork in the road to death. The hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in an instant.

Talia in her arms turned pale, and she gently shook my hands, and a cold touch came over her. It seems that she is also very afraid, and she is powerless in the face of death, maybe she just instinctively wants to find some support to alleviate the fear of death.

I took her hands back and slowly closed my eyes, I didn't want to see how I or someone I knew died, especially the latter, I really had seen enough.

The train passed quickly in just five hundred meters, and the piercing grinding sound turned into a huge bump sound, and it seemed that there should be a flat ground ahead. Next to the cab, we instinctively grabbed the iron rod next to us, and then the whole car began to shake violently, front and back, left and right, up and down, vibrations came from all directions, I felt the world spinning, and I couldn't tell the direction at all.

The sound of "clang" was incessant, and I knew it was the sound of wheels touching the gravel floor. At this time, as long as there is a relatively large gravel on the ground, we will definitely overturn, and the train designed to be used on smooth rails cannot withstand the harsh road conditions of this layer.

I thought that soon the whole walking part would be completely damaged, and just as I expected, in the next second, a wheel the size of me could not bear it and flew out of the connecting rod. Immediately followed by the second, the third, more and more wheels deformed, flew out, jammed.

Within a dozen seconds, the locomotive's walking part was scrapped, and we were facing even more violent shaking. Now the train is directly touching the ground with the chassis, and the violentness of the shaking can be imagined. My souls were about to be shaken out, and Talia held me with her eyes closed.

The state of those four engineers is also not very optimistic. The first jolt threw them out of the cab, and now they're in a worse position than we are, the same coal hopper I first climbed over. There was already very little to support their bodies, and now all of them were clutching at the coal hopper in a form of a plug. There were two warriors who couldn't find a support point for their legs, and their legs kicked in the air, just like acrobatics, and their lives hung by a thread.

Although I really wanted to help them, Talia and I were also mud bodhisattvas who could not protect themselves, and we had no spare strength to pull them back.

Now it seems that Chen Zaihai, who is still in the cab, is the safest. There were no sharp objects around there, and he himself was wearing a thick three-defense suit, so he would have survived if we had all been wiped out. Either way, it's a consolation, and it's one to survive.

The constant violent jolting made my internal organs tumble as uncomfortable, and several times the train tilted at a very dangerous angle, but in the end, I don't know what happened, it fell back. It seems that this place is flat, and the front of such a high car can't be overturned.

There was a mess of nonsense, and we were stunned that there was no major event after sliding for dozens of meters. The speed also dropped dramatically, and if we continued like this, we might all survive, and a flame of hope ignited in my heart.

Unfortunately, the flame was extinguished by a sudden gust of wind just a few seconds after it was ignited. Just when I thought the train was about to stop, the sound of falling rubble and the deadly jolting suddenly disappeared, and then I felt myself and Talia in my arms float all at once

God, you're having a great time. It was supposed to be the most exciting day of my life, and I couldn't fucking believe that the terrain in this place would be so different!

It doesn't give us time to react at all, and it's a strange feeling of weightlessness, but if the drop is more than four floors, we all end up buried in a shove of burning scrap metal

I could only hold Talia with my left hand as hard as I could, and my right hand gripped the iron outside the cab, waiting for the oncoming impact.

This float lasted for about three or four seconds, and I was shocked into the inside of the cab by the huge impact that followed. In the end, I did my best to lift Talia up, at least to give me a starting role before I die, and to be a human flesh buffer, maybe I could save Talia.

After that, the back of my head hit the iron wall of the cab, and in front of me, I directly lost consciousness in the haze, and a trace of curiosity flashed in my heart. The impact didn't seem to be as strong as I had imagined, and although I felt a huge recoil, I didn't hear the sound of the front of the car falling apart as it touched the ground.

This is the second time I've been in a coma since I received this mission, and the last time I almost killed me, I was finally rescued from the danger of the "white fog" by someone who didn't know where it came from. And this time, it saved all of our lives

After that, I don't know how long it was, but I suddenly woke up to the darkness in front of me. Where is this? My brain was so groggy that I couldn't react, so I remembered that we were on the train at the end, and then somehow suddenly fell somewhere. I bumped into something to protect Talia and passed out.

The body's perception is gradually returning, what is going on? Why am I still alive? It felt like something was pressing on my chest.

The head is still a little dizzy, maybe a little concussion. I wanted to check it with my right hand, but I suddenly noticed that it seemed to be pressed by something, and unlike the feeling in my chest, the pressure came from all directions, as if it was something like buoyancy felt by immersion in water.

My left hand was still holding Talia tightly, and I didn't know what was going on with her. There was a faint dim light below us, which was supposed to be the miner's lamp we had just been blown out of. We should be in the cab now, but the cab that used to be full of water vapor is now very dry, and the water vapor doesn't know where it has gone.

But it saved us, and if we had fallen in and it was still the same steaming hell, we would have been doomed.

I carefully pulled out my left hand, and it seemed that Talia herself was holding me so that she didn't fall. I tried to use my intact left hand to reach the miner's lamp under my head, which was easy and not so far away. But I don't know what's going on, I didn't catch it a few times, but my brain became more and more dizzy, and there was always a feeling of congestion.

What's going on? Did I break my cerebellum? Can't do this kind of simple positioning? I shook my dizzy head vigorously and looked up to see the miner's lamp beneath my head again.

At this time, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, I was obviously looking up, but why was the miner's lamp under me? The situation suddenly left me a little confused.

It took me a long time to realize why I had a feeling of brain congestion, because I was hanging upside down with my head down! What the is going on? I've asked myself this question many times, but as I did the previous times, I couldn't find the answer.

I reached for the miner's lamp with my left hand again, but in the end I failed. The feeling of going head-to-foot accelerated my dizziness, and I had to figure out what was going on around me. All the light was concentrated in the vicinity of the lamp, and I could see the mess of pipes tangled together, and I couldn't tell which one we had broken and which one had been damaged by the fall.

I have no choice but to find a way to pull out my right hand first, and I can't catch it with both hands, right? It's only an arm's length away. At this point, I immediately focused my consciousness on my right hand, and I finally pulled out my right hand after holding back my strength.

The experimental volley was scratched, but fortunately there were no problems. It was as if something was glued to my right hand, and I threw them off in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, my head was right underneath, and there was no way to avoid it, so I was spilled on my head and face. There were even quite a few that fell into my mouth.

I immediately felt nauseous, I didn't even know what it was, and if it was something damn I wouldn't be done? All of a sudden, I retched and tried to spit out what was in my mouth right away.

It seemed to be a very small, granular object, very hard, and quite a few of it was stuck between my teeth. I spat several times to no avail, so I had to give up. But with the residual sensation on my right hand, I always feel like this thing should be familiar to me. Thinking of this, I immediately got started, and this time it was very successful, and I directly dragged the miner's lamp over.

Under the illumination of the miner's lamp, my eyes were a bleak yellow, and so on, could this thing be sand?

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