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People who never got a reply finally stopped trying.
Everyone sleeps in hiding to reduce body consumption and alleviate all kinds of negative States caused by hunger.
There is only a faint light, and the car is full of bad smell, and there is some corruption, like something rotten …
Wow!
When he realized this, Curtis suddenly woke up and jumped up from the cold floor.
He turned to look in the direction of the taste.
You can vaguely see several people lying there
Gollum ~
Maybe I just moved too hard, consumed too much, and my stomach went up untimely.
"Where does it smell?"
It has been said that the smell of corpse corruption is a strong and special smell, which is so special that everyone will turn white when they smell it. What is the reason for this smell?
Especially the smell of human corpses after corruption …
Curtis is not sure whether this statement is correct or not.
But he confirmed the smell.
Excrement is different from all kinds of sweat, body odor and foot odor. This smell is thousands of times stronger than them, which makes people sick and queasy.
Whoo!
He braced himself up.
Step by step to the source of the smell.
It was a middle-aged man clutching his heart and staring round for a long time without blinking. His clothes seemed to show a little wriggling white.
Curtis sat directly against the wall and stared at the man, lost in thought.
Do not know when
Several people came around him again.
There are men, women and old people …
Everyone stared at the middle-aged man’s body and was silent.
Gollum ~
Belly cried again.
But this time it’s several overlapping.
The man next to Curtis quietly reached out his hand and touched the corpse bit by bit. His eyes were still staring at the wriggling white. Two fingers combined into a gesture that the nangongshan folk show hated as if to pinch the white thing.
He stared at the palm of his hand and said nothing, but a faint circle was formed, and in the center was the man’s body.
"Wow ~ ~ ~"
The baby cried suddenly and the silence was dim. The carriage was as loud as thunder.
The man who held out his hand swished it back like an elongated rubber bounced back.
Someone glared angrily and cried in the direction of being occupied by irritability.
"What about his body?"
"We can’t look at the body so corrupt to …"
"This will make us sick."
"Have you dealt with it?"
"Yes, have we managed to deal with it?"
How to deal with it?
Everyone skipped the question.
They discussed the belly again, and the purring was stronger than the previous one.
Someone walked towards the body, but just after taking the first step, there was a sound.
Hoo hoo ~
That sound is rhythmic and more familiar.
It took a moment for someone to remember.
"It’s a helicopter!"
"There is a helicopter approaching us outside!"
"hey! Help! "
I don’t know where generate came from, but someone was able to knock on the wall of the carriage and shout.
Curtis also rushed to the wall, pulled up a hand and turned a hole only a little bigger than his arm, so he opened it.
The cold wind poured in.
But the helicopter sound is also clearer.
Curtis rushed his face against the snow and tried to open his eyes and look out. Sure enough, he saw a vague figure of a helicopter …
synchronization
Business class people are also surprised.
They have a much better view than Curtis, with windows on both sides.
"Helicopter!"
"It’s police equipment!"
"Are they coming for us?"
"Mr wilford? Go and find him! "
"Tell wilford!"
Claude let go and cast a glance at the police helicopter outside the window, and they urged him to walk quickly to the number one carriage.
In fact, she informed wilford that she had learned of the arrival of the helicopter through monitoring at the first time.
The helicopter made such a loud noise when it approached that even he could hear it.
"I am a police officer Harris! Now you are requested to stop the wilford horse! Release you from taking all hostages, stop your terrorist acts and surrender your weapons! "
The police helicopter horn kept repeating this sentence, which drowned out the sound of rotor operation and I don’t know where they got such a big horn …
Wilford sighed.
The plan is out of his control …
The ball cooling plan is a gamble.
There are too many uncertainties, and the probability of failure is very high.
Wilford has long known this.
But he really didn’t expect that the plan had just begun and had been crooked to this point.
The temperature didn’t drop, and it was unusually hot and rainy. Passengers became more and more suspicious of the doomsday future, and soldiers who wanted to leave the train were less obedient …
Now even the police are flying helicopters to find the door.
He wants to drive the train safely in the end. Why is it so difficult?
Wilford sighed and prepared to leave the No.1 carriage to appease the passengers outside. If he guessed correctly, those people must have exploded like a hornet’s nest.