Time scattered into the distance, and the power of time on Zhu Qinyuan began to weaken, and she finally slowly regained control of her body.
"Flight attendant, tell me the time line to be cut! I don't know how long I can control this power!" She shouted to the flight attendant.
"Please divide it at the fifty-eighth and three thousand six hundred and seventy-two positions." The flight attendant raised his finger and pointed at the piece of time in the sky that was forcibly displayed by the power of the treasure. "I think you can know the correct position. .”
"Although I don't understand what it means..." Zhu Qinyuan put the two pointers under his ribs and made a double sword drawing gesture, "But I know the position of the numbers!"
The blue time shards bloomed from the blurry space at the moment of the flash of the sword. Everyone felt their bodies suddenly lightened, as if a heavy load had been lifted. Lu Ning immediately shot and shattered the car window after she took out the knife. Yuan Jie and Yan Rong followed and rushed to the window and jumped out.
"Successful!" Yan Rong shouted outside, and then the roar of city-breaking spears sounded above his head. Several depressions suddenly appeared on the top of the car, followed by a red net that eroded around the depressions. In a few seconds Finally, the roof of the car made a shattering sound, and Yan Rong opened a gap directly with brute force.
"Wait a minute, guest..." The flight attendant was confused by the sabotage carried out by these people without even saying hello, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop, "Since we have already stripped off the time rail, why should we destroy the carriage..."
"The separation is only temporary. We must leave the train and go outside - judging from the situation just now, the incident has spread to the entire train. This approach is just a temporary escape."
After Lu Ning finished speaking, she raised her hand and pressed it on the ground, launching herself onto the top of the carriage. The wind outside was very strong, but it was not a naturally occurring wind sound. As soon as Lu Ning left the train carriage, a noisy roar rang in her ears. , she saw an empty and uninhabited plain, with tens of thousands of parallel railway tracks spreading into the seemingly endless distance. On each railway track, there was a train roaring forward, and every carriage seemed to be soaked in blood. Some trains slowly merged together while traveling, and the people in the carriages also overlapped each other, but no one noticed this because no one could leave the carriage.
Among such a large number of trains, only five were skewing away from the direction of the other trains. However, looking into the infinite distance, one could vaguely see that the tracks ahead were still merging with the large group of trains.
Lu Ning covered her ears. The sounds outside were so complicated that it was annoying. She knew that she had come to the side of time and was watching part of what happened on this train. Yuan Jie and Yan Rong squatted nearby, obviously a little shocked by the scene in front of them.
"This is not very common." Yan Rong stretched out his hand to pull out Rang, who was about to come up. "If we go hand in hand with those people, we will probably suffer full damage and die suddenly the moment we leave the carriage."
[Yes, this is the tail flame. 】
A voice suddenly came from Lu Ning. She lowered her head and glanced at the kettle on her waist: "Lan Tu?"
"It seems that you have been temporarily separated from the time stream, otherwise I would not be able to get through to you."
"Lan Tu, your carriages seem to have fallen into the timing effect now." Lu Ning looked at the roaring trains. They were extending, with more carriages extending forward and back. That means that the carriages in reality are being extended. One by one, they were caught in a series of hellish bullets.
"We reacted relatively quickly and have already entered the tail flame." Lan Tu's slightly smokey voice came from the flame sent by Lan Tu, "Oh, maybe you don't know?"
"Please explain a little bit, I can see that we will merge back soon ahead, and the matter has not been finally resolved."
"We can't solve it. You probably have a few treasures, but the effect of the treasure is just a struggle. Large-scale incidents must be handled by the group of foreign affairs officers specially trained by the nobles. In addition to the bleak mist, there is a black mark to solve it." Lan Tu First, he explained, "I have encountered a similar situation now. The time phenomenon is difficult to solve, but there are still ways to escape. For example, you can think of the current time flow as countless threads being twisted into a rope. It’s a work in progress, do you understand?”
Lu Ning said "hmm".
"This part that has not yet been completely screwed together is like a spindle, and they are converging toward the center. But as long as this gradual pattern of converging occurs, there will always be a converged 'front', and there is the tail. flame."
"What is the function of the tail flame?" Lu Ning directly asked the most critical question.
"It is always at a point when the result of aggregation is about to occur but has not yet occurred. As long as it is not mixed with other time disturbances, this position will always be safe. However, the location of the tail flame may be different between carriages. Our current position..."
Lan Tu turned around and glanced out the window with difficulty, and finally said: "It's in the toilet in the train carriage."
Even at this juncture, Lu Ning couldn't help laughing.
"I know it's funny, especially when five people are crammed into this small space." Lan Tu pulled Dan Sheng's huge body, "You can't even smoke."
"Okay, so besides the tail flame, is there any other good way?" Lu Ning watched as Yan Rong and the others were pulling up the remaining people in the carriage one by one.
"You are safe now. If you don't return, you can be outside of time for a long time. What happens in time can no longer be reflected on you. But once the train turns around, you will not be returned to the beginning. Rather, it is lost in time. The best thing to do now...is to completely change the direction of your train."
"How to do?"
"I don't know. You have to ask the commander."
As he spoke, most of the people in the carriage who were willing to come out came to the top. Lu Ning turned around and looked around. There were more than thirty people, but some people still didn't dare to leave the carriage and come outside casually. She skipped Lan Tu's explanation in the middle and said directly to everyone: "Everyone! Since we can escape from the carriage, why not go straight forward to find the captain and ask what happened!"
"You're right! I can't stand this shit anymore!"
"The commander is at the front, just go forward!"
There was no need for any incitement at all. Those who dared to come out were naturally bold and energetic. They faced the strong wind at the front of the train and the roar of countless trains and began to move towards the front of the carriage.
There was already a lot of blood on the windows of Car No. 16, and some people desperately pressed their faces against the windows to look outside. Lu Ning knew that they couldn't see him, they could only see the seemingly endless wasteland.
In Car No. 15, a real shooting took place. A person who did not understand the situation shot and killed a man who was acting sneakily, thus starting a shooting battle in the car.
In Car No. 14, a monster with blades and legs on its back was tearing the passengers apart one by one. It was a mercenary who had obviously undergone many transformation surgeries and was currently eliminating the "threats" around him.
About ten passengers committed suicide in Car No. 13. They couldn't stand this state of fear and would rather end themselves early and wait for the turnaround.
Car No. 12...
How long has it been since the hell bombs began to spread? The shadow left by the large-scale incident has caused all kinds of tragic situations to appear in every affected carriage. Lu Ning counted silently in her mind. The carriages that appeared in front of her were about number 4, and they did not include the front of the train. If someone jumps to the location where the carriage is supposed to be, does he fall under the carriage, or does he land on top of the carriage that is not actually involved in the incident? hacker
"Hey! What's the number in front of here?" someone yelled.
"Just look at the train next to you...number four," Jean replied.
"There are no carriages in front of us! The captain must be at the front of the car. Are we going to jump out?"
"Don't be busy." Lian Bisheng picked up the whistle and said, "We'll see what happens."
He blew hard, and this time the whistle did not make any sound, but it still faithfully completed its effect - even outside of time, it could still present the "future".
"Oh?" Lian Bisheng lowered his head and glanced at the whistle in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ning turned her head.
Keith laughed: "This is the problem that inexperienced newcomers often have! Didn't you realize that the fusion just inspired you? This train is the best place for all time-related treasures to fuse!"
The skin of Lian Bisheng's palm close to the whistle curled up, like paper shredded by a paper shredder. He let go of his hand and looked around at the shadow of the future presented by "the passage of time", and suddenly felt a wave of pain. Dizziness.
The king's treasures were not all taken from the memories of his closest friends. He knew this, but when he saw that Lu Ning and Yan Rong had easily passed the fusion, he felt a little careless.
"It's a probability..." Lian Bisheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a shadow in the front. The skin on his hand began to peel off rapidly, and the wrinkled old skin began to grow. The blood stains firmly adhered the whistle to the palm of his hand. He finally knew Whose memory does this represent? The captain of that infinitely looping train embarked on the last eternal trip in his life with a sense of mission and guilt.
"That shadow! Yan Rong, jump over! Jump--" Lian Bisheng heard his hoarse voice. At that moment, he knew that he would fail. He could not defeat the last belief of a person who was determined to do an evil deed. . If he were to reason face to face, he might be able to make the other party speechless, but now he was facing the other party's determination to suffer eternal calamity. Such a tenacious intention even surpassed that of Zhu Qinyuan's Vera who was remembered by the king.
Yan Rong jumped without hesitation and even raised the corner of his mouth, and then his vision was stained with blood.
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"A second, slightly weaker signal source appeared during the distortion time." The commander glanced at an instrument on the front of his car, "It's a time loop."
"Hasn't time loop technology already eliminated the hazards and been used in the construction of trains?"
"Is an incident like that supposed to be just a 'long-distance train'?"
“Why would a major event have non-primary time mixed in?”
"Should we go check it out?"
The two foreign affairs officers sang in harmony, which made the commander feel a headache.
"You two, there is no room for error in this mission. I think we should rule out unnecessary accidents."
The two men finally nodded. One of them pulled out the long sword from the scabbard on his waist and pointed upward. The commander suddenly saw dense gears appearing around the two of them, and with a "clang" With a slight sound, the two foreign affairs officers disappeared.
Yan Rong has passed through time and landed on the real carriage. This is carriage No. 3 that has not been affected by the hell bombs. Before she was ready to move forward, she suddenly saw two people wearing green researcher uniform jackets appearing on a car in front of her. Each wore a hood, and one of them had already pulled out the long sword in his hand.
"There is a person who escaped from the time and space of the hell bullets. Was it through trickery?"
"If she leaves on her own merit, should she be rewarded by being allowed to go to the terminal?"
Unlike Yan Rong who had to half-squat in the car, the two of them just stood and chatted. The environment on the roof of the car was as gentle to them as indoors. Yan Rong glanced at the bright gold "Dacapo" ironed on their collars, and immediately understood their identities.
The foreign affairs officer is already in the car?
"Don't you go deal with what happened on the train?" She couldn't help but shout.
"It looks like he is an insider. Does it need to be dealt with?"
"As for Hei Ke, he was also the main force in handling another large-scale incident. Did he know that there would be problems?"
The two looked at each other, nodded, and suddenly appeared on the carriage where Yan Rong was. She didn't see any movement of the other party at all - if she couldn't catch it with her dynamic vision, it could only be a teleportation or a time jump. A kind of technology.
The red color began to spread from Yan Rong's neck to her arms, and a blood-like net was covering her body.
"Is she going to fight us?"
"Having treasure means you are very powerful?"
"You two, stop talking to each other with questions!!" Yan Rong waved his spear frantically, and the blood-smelling wind seemed to condense into entities in the wave, not just the foreign affairs officers, but also the people in the carriage around them. The space is also completely covered!
At this moment, she saw the gears, and a "clang" sound echoed in her ears as if the machine was closing. Immediately afterwards, the wind solidified by "Death of the Berserker" was cut. She even felt herself taking a step back, and there was pain in her chest and abdomen. When she lowered her head, she saw two shallow sword marks crisscrossing her body. .
"Hei Ke, you shouldn't die easily, right?"
When he raised his head again, there was only a foreign affairs officer holding a sword in front of him. He was still smiling with ease, the tip of his sword pointed diagonally at the ground, a trace of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and there was no longer any blood left on the sword.
The foreign officers of the nobles use the core research mastered by each noble, plus the common equipment exchanged from other nobles, as well as general and specialized two-way intensive training. This degree of enhancement has even exceeded the benefits provided to ordinary tourists by the distribution center.
Before that, Yan Rong only felt unparalleled power from Sacrifice's foreign affairs officer. But this time, she really felt the real gap with Dacapo's foreign affairs officer - the treasure did narrow the strength gap between the two sides, but it just turned the previous imaginary number like "10000+" into an exact number. .
