Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 813 Under the Storm

   Seeing his serious face, Yan Jiayu also became serious, and followed him to the fourth compartment before asking in a low voice, "So serious?"

"It may not be an ordinary violent storm." Xu Huo estimated the distance before and after, and stopped in the aisle between the third and fourth carriages, "If it is a dimensional storm, the front of the car must be hit hard first, but If the storm is not thick enough, the middle car may be thrown out."

  He is not sure, because this is only his judgment based on the video data he has seen. In the data, the front and rear of the train that encountered the dimensional storm disappeared, and only the two middle cars barely remained intact.

  Yan Jiayu had obviously heard of Dimensional Storm, and she immediately said, "I'll go ahead and look for the train staff!"

  In fact, the staff on the train knew that this was a dimensional storm earlier than they did. The train had special detection instruments, which basically judged the level of the storm before the naked eye could catch the clouds.

Before Yan Jiayu left, the radio in the car rang: "Welcome all passengers to take this train. I am the train commander of this train. Unfortunately, I have a bad news to tell you that there is an E3-level dimensional storm ahead. "

"As we all know, dimensional storms are the most harmful space-time storms to tracks and trains. The level of this train cannot completely resist E3-level dimensional storms, but the good news is that E3 levels are the least harmful level of dimensional storms, and according to monitoring data Look, the storm will shrink to two-thirds of its original size when it hits the train."

   "So please gather all passengers in the third, fourth, and fifth compartments to protect your life and property to the greatest extent. The train will run at the highest speed, please don't panic."

   "Finally, good luck to all passengers."

  After the broadcast stopped, the players in the front and rear carriages became restless and gathered in the third, fourth, and fifth carriages as quickly as possible, including the staff on the train, the train conductor, and the head chef.

There were a lot of people on the train, and it was a bit crowded if they were all placed in three carriages. The train running at full speed still didn't make too much noise. Under such tension, the train conductor smiled and let go of the music, "Everyone, don't be so pessimistic, wait Get over this storm and wait for help on the side of the track—if the track is still there."

   These words have no consoling effect, not only the players, but even the staff are a little impetuous.

  The train was running straight. Due to the barrier between the front and rear carriages, it was difficult to see the whole picture of the storm ahead from the perspective of the window. Everyone could only judge its position from the edge.

But this anxious waiting did not last long. With the vibration of the track, it took less than half a second for the storm to hit the train, and it was not as violent and violent as everyone imagined. Squeezed back like a soda can, whether it is the metal car plate or the glass car wall below, it seems that the form of the material has changed in an instant, broken, light, gray and slow flowing through the car. The air blends in and envelops it and passes by from the outside!

Like a once-thick wall passing by a train, the front of the car hit a big hole in the wall, rushing forward crazily, while the slightly slow-flowing air merged back from the four directions a little later, hitting the surroundings of the train again... that is This short time, which seemed to be less than half a second, gave the two carriages a way to survive!

  Holding the "three seconds of life", Xu Huo turned his head and looked at the "gray wall" in the distance, shocked in his heart: who would have thought that the total duration of the horrific dimensional storm was only two or three seconds!

The train stopped at the original track position, only one third of the third carriage remained, and half of the fifth carriage remained. The front and rear seemed to have been cut by a knife. "Let's go. I didn't see a drop of blood at the scene or in the "gray wall", let alone any expected tragic scene. The storm came peacefully, and the walk was peaceful, except that two huge pits were dug near the track. Elsewhere the weather remains sunny.

   "Those people, were they turned into pieces in the storm?" a player murmured.

  Most players don't have this knowledge, the danger comes and goes quickly, and many people don't even slow down, let alone delve into the principle of the storm.

  Because no matter what the principle is, this is like encountering a natural disaster as an ordinary person, as long as it encounters it, it is difficult to save yourself.

   "It seems that everyone is very lucky." The traffic commander turned off and said to the crowd with a smile: "Let's wait here together!"

   At this moment, several life-saving players in the third compartment smashed open the door and rushed into the aisle, panting desperately, and said: "The oxygen is thin outside..."

   Everyone's face sank: This is not good news!

  Xu Huo patted Yan Jiayu lightly, motioning to go out and have a look.

  The two put on protective clothing and went out, Yan Jiayu said: "At least the air pressure is normal."

  Xu Huo tried the test ticket, "I can't teleport to the nearby station."

  The old man also followed, "The player's ticket may not be valid on the track, let alone just passed through a dimensional storm."

   "It seems that we can only wait." Yan Jiayu said: "I don't know if the track supply department will start work soon."

  The old man wearing a transparent breathing tool smiled, "The orbit has been destroyed, it will take some time to think about it."

  Yan Jiayu looked at the big pits on both sides, and asked again: "Is there any danger in the space near the track? Can you go a little farther?"

   "It's best not to." The female knitting player came over: "There may be traps in the sky, underground, and in the air."

"It's not a big problem." The old man said, "Look, although the track is destroyed, the area along the track is not as deep as the two sides. The space and time of the space are very stable, as long as the dimensional storm does not reach a certain level, it will be fine, besides, haven’t we all come out?”

   "Then we are really lucky." Yan Jiayu said with a smile.

   "What kind of luck is staying here?" The middle-aged woman said with a dark face, "Even if we wait, we can wait for a few days. If no one comes, everyone will die!"

   This is also something that other players are worried about, so someone asked the traffic commander if there is any way to leave.

   "If we can leave, we must have left early." The train commander said relaxedly: "Don't worry, a signal has been sent before the full speed, and the track supply department will definitely come within three days."

   Hearing what he said, everyone calmed down a little and didn't dare to go far. Everyone found a place to sit down and rest along the track.

  (end of this chapter)