What was that sound?
Unlike the sound of natural wind, this sound clearly came from the rotor blades of a helicopter.
Did the police identify me so quickly?
Everyone in the ten-person gang was surprised.
The leader's face twitched; he knew the risks of this mission.
Police and the military are conducting a major manhunt for those who sabotaged the railway.
Moreover, the person who gave him the task said that if they were caught by the police, they would be better off committing suicide.
"Quick!"
The leader made a quick decision. Although they couldn't pinpoint the source of the rotor noise, they didn't have much time. "Get the rocket launchers and bombs out now! We'll blow up the railway and escape!"
The underlings readily obeyed, and their plan to silently sabotage the railway and then sneak away was immediately abandoned.
Rocket launchers and various improvised explosive devices were brought out.
Although the construction standards of the luxury railway line are extremely high, and natural disasters such as freezing and landslides cannot damage it, it is still just a railway in the end.
If it's blown up, it'll be finished.
whoosh whoosh--
The sound grew closer.
And it can distinguish directions now.
The eldest brother became even more anxious.
"Move immediately, plant the bomb on the tracks... then everyone get out of the way, use the rocket launcher to detonate the bomb simultaneously, double insurance..."
"Um?"
After the leader finished speaking, he realized that no one was responding to him.
Everyone stared silently in the direction from which the rotor sound was coming.
"What's wrong?" The eldest brother looked over as well.
Then he fell silent.
Amidst the wind and snow, a gigantic shadow hovered in the sky, like a frost giant from mythology, flying towards them...
Pfft!
They were still hundreds of meters away.
The enormous figure crashed down.
In less than a second, the people who came to sabotage the railway felt the earth tremble, as if a wave of air, carrying wind and snow, was impacting them in a circular motion. The splattering snowflakes hit their faces, stinging them painfully.
But that's not all.
Ding!
The blinding lights shone high in the sky, piercing through the wind and snow, like sharp swords stabbing straight into them.
Everyone shielded their eyes with their arms, unable to look directly at the intense light.
What is this?
"I don't know!"
One of the henchmen was terrified. He shouldered the rocket launcher and pulled the trigger with trembling hands.
laugh!
The rocket shot straight at the massive figure in front of it!
This is the latest stock!
Absolutely no duds!
"Missile attack detected!"
Inside the cockpit of the Pangu, the Wei Brothers ignored the system's warnings and started walking forward, following the tracks beneath their feet.
boom!!!
The rocket exploded on the mech's abdomen, but didn't even leave a mark.
It didn't even cause the mech to vibrate slightly.
In the eyes of the Wei Brothers, it was just like being bumped by a fly.
Even an attack of this magnitude wouldn't faze Crimson Typhoon!
Walking through the forest with enormous strides, the mech didn't even bother with the people firing rocket launchers, but instead strode past them.
"These foreigners won't be able to grow tall in the future..." Only the third brother Wei Hu, casually made a joke in Cantonese.
The eldest brother Wei Chang, was very serious. He kept staring at the information on the screen until a moving red dot appeared on the map.
"Activate jet propulsion to reduce weight. We've located our target; they're heading our way... But I think we could also actively seek them out!"
train.
Wilford was unaware that a super-sized machine was "walking" toward him.
But he knew he was in big trouble.
Since the attack, a large number of police officers and soldiers had suddenly appeared along both sides of the railway. Instead of stopping him, they seemed to be standing guard on both sides of the railway, watching him go...
This feeling of being closely watched once again agitated the passengers in business class.
He managed to give a perfunctory explanation before suppressing everyone's opinions.
He clearly sensed that the identity he relied on was no longer that of the "prophet and savior" who had saved everyone when he first boarded the train.
Instead, it Wilford, a financial tycoon with considerable external influence.
Those people are still obedient now, only because they are wary of his second identity.
In other words, these people no longer believe in the end of the world.
They were only afraid that if they didn't listen to him now, they wouldn't get any good juice from him when they left the train in the future, so they chose to obey.
Damn it!
These people are playing house with him!
In short, the global cooling plan has gone too far astray.
Even he, the mastermind, felt that the plan seemed hopeless.
Therefore, he had to find a way to understand what was happening outside.
What's going on?
Now he only regrets being too confident back then, thinking that humanity would die within a week, so he didn't even bring a satellite phone, otherwise he could have gone online directly.
Unlike now, where accessing the internet requires connecting to a satellite via a computer on the train, and there's a risk of Morgan and his crew forcibly taking over the train...
"Are you sure all backdoor programs have been removed?"
Wilford asked the head of the technology department.
The other person was wearing a black suit and sunglasses.
"Sir, it's been completely removed. I assure you that no one else can forcibly control our train now."
Wilford lost interest in verifying it further.
"Then let's turn on the network." Xxs-2
With his receding hairline, he sat down and stared at the computer screen. After connecting to the satellite network, he sent everyone else out.
Then he quietly opened a mainstream news website...
Half an hour later.
Wilford began to question the meaning of life.
Mutual Aid Society?
High-temperature plasma?
Were those two things the ones that ruined his Doomsday Plan?
Why does this kind of organization exist?
They will appear when all of humanity faces a crisis...
"Ah!!!"
Wilford picked up a chair and smashed the computer in front of him.
One time wasn't enough.
He swung the chair repeatedly until the computer monitor shattered completely, then threw the chair aside and sat down on the floor.
Then an immense fear welled up inside me.
He suddenly remembered the Mutual Aid Society and Cheng Wanli's evaluation of him in the official document they had released—
terrorist!
Terrorists who have taken thousands of hostages!
They also said they would definitely take action...
It was this sentence that sent a chill down Wilford's spine.
Who knows what methods those people who can travel through time and space possess?
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The train suddenly began to shake, and a dull, loud noise came from ahead. There were also sounds of trees being violently snapped and the rustling of soil being turned over, like waves crashing one after another, seemingly far away but approaching extremely rapidly.
What happened?
Was there an earthquake?
The passengers on the train suddenly panicked.
Then someone saw a huge shadow walking towards them in the white snow. The blinding light shone down, and the harsh light made it impossible to open one's eyes in the carriage.
Then, a voice rang out:
"This is the Mutual Aid Society..."