Chapter 283: Connections between Radio Stations

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Seeing the driver's behavior, Zhan Jingyi felt that something was wrong. He and Niu Fushan were both in such a bad mood. It was impossible for the two drivers to ignore it like this.

This is definitely not normal. If something goes wrong, it will be a monster. Seeing this, Zhan Jingyi hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stepped forward and patted the driver on the left on the shoulder.

The driver froze and slowly turned half of his face. When he looked back, he didn't seem to see Zhan Jingyi, so he simply turned around.

At this time, Zhan Jingyi saw that the driver's face turned ashen, like a dead man's iron gray, lifeless, and his eyes were full of death.

The other driver also turned around, with the same face and expression, which was frightening in such an environment. Only then did Zhan Jingyi realize that the two drivers had turned into dead!

"ah!"

With a strange scream, the driver who turned around first suddenly opened his mouth and pounced on Zhan Jingyi. When he opened his mouth, the muscles on his face were also rapidly torn apart. The originally small mouth turned into a bloody mouth. Big mouth.

Almost at the same time, the other driver stood up and made a move to pounce on Zhan Jingyi.

An ordinary person would have been stunned by the scene in front of him, but Zhan Jingyi was no longer a rookie, and his reaction was faster than that of the two drivers who had turned into corpses.

He stepped on the other driver's shoulder and kicked his head directly into the boiler.

With the other hand, he grabbed the driver's head and pulled it. The driver's body tilted, and his head hit the convex corner of the train under the acceleration of Zhan Jingyi's palm.

With a "Bang!" sound, the driver's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon dropped to the ground.



And at this time, the radio station that had been silent actually started to sound again, but this time, a woman's voice came from the radio station: "Is there anyone? Can you hear me!"

"Is there anyone, can you hear me?"

The voice on the radio continued. It was a woman's voice, and this voice seemed a bit familiar to Zhan Jingyi.

"Why is this radio station still connected?"

Although he heard the sound on the radio, Zhan Jingyi did not answer the radio immediately. Instead, he opened the car door with a "swipe" sound.

"Huhu..."

After the car door opened, the cold wind from outside penetrated down his neck and into his collar. The chilly feeling made Zhan Jingyi shrink his neck involuntarily, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Although the two drivers of the locomotive were taken care of by him, the train he was riding was still traveling at high speed. But when Zhan Jingyi looked outside, he saw boundless darkness.

Looking down, Zhan Jingyi was even more shocked. He saw that there was no train track under the wheels.

No! It should be said that there was nothing. It was completely dark under the train, and nothing could be seen. It seemed like an abyss below, and at this moment, the train he was on seemed to be flying across the abyss.

Seeing this, Zhan Jingyi hesitated for a moment, and then tried to throw the two driver's bodies off the locomotive.

Throwing down the driver whose head he shot first, he saw the driver's body thrown down. The body seemed to fall into an abyss. It did not touch the ground at all, but fell straight down and disappeared from Zhan Jingyi's sight in the blink of an eye. middle.

"It's really empty down there!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Jingyi's face was startled, and then he felt a chill in his heart. This train was exactly like what he saw, flying in mid-air. No wonder he couldn't hear the rumble of wheels rolling against the rails.

He threw the other driver's body out casually, because the driver's head had just been pressed into the boiler, and now the head of the corpse was on fire.

After the corpse was thrown down, it was like throwing a ball of fire into the dark abyss. However, the fire was extremely weak for the abyss in front of him, and it was not enough to illuminate the wide abyss below.

This corpse is more like a poor firefly, gradually disappearing into this huge abyss of death as it falls.



"Damn it!"

Seeing that if you want to jump out of the car and escape now, you will definitely end up in a dead end. I am afraid that you will die so hard that you won't even think about leaving any bones.

"Hey! Is there anyone there?"

At this time, another call came from the radio station in the locomotive behind Zhan Jingyi.

It's just that this time the voice has been replaced by a man's voice. The voice is very unfamiliar, but you can hear the anxiety and uneasiness in the voice.

This time Zhan Jingyi hesitated for a moment and reached out to take the radio. When he was about to speak, he thought for a moment, stretched out his fingers, pressed his throat and responded: "Who!"

The hoarse voice was simple and direct, without any emotion. It seemed that there was no joy or excitement in hearing a living voice.

Suddenly, there was silence on the other side of the radio station. After a brief silence, Zhan Jingyi heard a sound coming from the radio station. It seemed that there was more than one person on the other side.

"Is there...is there anyone? Who are you? Where are you?"

Facing the question from the other side, before Zhan Jingyi could respond, he heard a "bang". It was obvious that someone had taken over the radio station.

"Your uncle, you want to hit me again, don't you?"

"Shut up or I'll throw you off the train!"

The woman's voice from before ended the farce on the other end of the station.

Although Zhan Jingyi didn't know who was on the other side, he could probably analyze that these people were probably the same people they heard fighting and gunshots from before.

Moreover, when I heard their conversation, I could tell from their tone that they were also on the train.

"Are there two radio stations on this train?"

Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi thought about it in his mind, but the answer was obviously impossible, which was a bit strange.

According to what Niu Fushan said before, such a radio station is extremely precious. When he personally escorted such a thing, he deliberately hid the radio station in the locomotive.

In fact, it is obvious that he is also prepared for the most dangerous situation.

Once the situation goes wrong, I would rather abandon the troop carriage behind, even if it only takes a locomotive, to send the radio station away safely.

I would like to ask, if there are two such important radio stations, why would Ushi Toyama hide the radio stations here?



Just when Zhan Jingyi was a little confused about the current situation, a woman's voice came from the radio again.

He was not like the man just now, mumbling a bunch of useless nonsense, but he spoke slowly, trying to make every word clear.

"We are trapped on a train from many years ago. I don't know who you are. Can you tell me the situation on your side, if you are alive!"

It's not a long paragraph, but it basically compresses a lot of information into this sentence.

Many people can speak, but few can speak so concisely. For this reason, Zhan Jingyi silently praised this woman in his heart.

Moreover, you must know that even in reality, many people's brains will be overly stimulated after encountering something, and many people may not be able to speak accurately even if it is a call to the police.

And this woman obviously thought deeply before saying this.

When you don’t know who you are, try to explain your situation as clearly as possible without exposing too many problems on your side.

Especially the last sentence is very meaningful. What is a living person?

In this terrifying space, no matter it is the past, present or future, even if they are flesh and blood, they may not be real living people. But here, the only real living people are people like Zhan Jingyi, Lang Yifeng, and Liu Zhen.

"Trapped in a train? Same train?"

Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Are you on the Mighty? Where are you?"

Hearing Zhan Jingyi's response, the woman's voice on the other end of the radio suddenly cheered up a lot, but the other party didn't get carried away by his response.

Instead, he asked tentatively: "Can you tell me about the situation on your side first?"

"Sorry, can't!"

Facing the consultation from the other side of the radio station, Zhan Jingyi gave a very decisive answer, leaving no room for maneuver at all.

The other party didn't seem to expect that Zhan Jingyi would refuse so simply, and the other party fell silent.

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