What is it like to be stared at by hundreds of living people without blinking at the same time?

——The thriller when I first met a group of zombies.

They don't move, and those people don't move.

The sun is scorching and the temperature is hot.

They stood on an aerial track a hundred meters high from the lake. A railing that was broken by a suspended train was tilted and ridged. The imperceptible wind blew through the hem of their clothes and the ends of their hair, as if even a gust of wind could blow people to fall and die.

The two confronted hundreds of people, and the world was quiet for a moment.

Ji Yushi moved his feet gently back.

The passengers then moved and moved silently from the track toward them.

The back of his back was supported by someone with his hands. Song Qinglan hit him and asked in a low voice behind him: "Get ready, we have to run away."

As soon as the weather stopped during the rainy season, the passengers also stopped.

They were not far away from each other, and their eyes were still on the two of them. The panic, frustrated, and cried just now disappeared, and they stood there expressionlessly.

Want to run?

Ji Yushi clenched his fists, yes, they had to run away in the current situation.

"Try it first, run in the opposite direction, and go down when you see an artificial plank road that has been repaired."

As if giving Ji Yushi time to prepare, Song Qinglan lowered her voice and counted down three numbers: "Run!!"

The two of them suddenly raised their legs and ran wildly.

The handcuffs brought their handcuffs together and ran to stumble.

There were rushing steps behind me, and more than a hundred people rushed towards them.

The narrow aerial track cannot allow so many people to pass through at the same time. As they are running and pushing, the sound of falling from the lake sounds from behind, and people are squeezed off the track like dumplings.

"Give me your hand!!"

Song Qinglan turned around in a roar and simply held Ji Yu. When they held his fingers tightly, they pulled them away from handcuffs. They instantly took out the speed of sprinting for a hundred meters.

The crowds were surging, and they were in a big way to catch up with them.

Ji Yushi felt that his legs were not his own. After the floating train was driving at high speed, the tracks were hot, and they were steamed so hard that they sweated as if they were in the sea of ​​fire.

Song Qinglan's explosive power and endurance were several times stronger than him. While running wildly, Ji Yu was dragged forward by a strange force, and he had to try his best to follow Song Qinglan's footsteps. The other party's tall back was right in front of him, and his broad shoulders and agile figure were a guarantee of safety. It seemed that as long as he was there, they would definitely break through.

The palms are sticky and full of sweat. When Ji Yu, I only feel sweat dripping on my cheeks and vests.

He has never run so fast in his life.

But the people behind him were even less tired than them. Only a hundred meters away, some people had to pull Ji Yushi's clothes back several times.

"Hold!"

Even Ji Yushi couldn't help but burst into pieces.

Without weapons, the future is unknown, and you cannot attack the living people. Their danger this time is completely out of a passive situation.

There is no end to the air orbit, but human energy is limited.

In this silent pursuit, Song Qinglan quickly thought of a second way, they could not run like this!

Song Qinglan suddenly stopped, Ji Yushi almost ran into him, and before she could speak, Song Qinglan held her waist and said, "Go up!"

Ji Yushi immediately understood that Song Qinglan wanted to climb the phantom of the hovering car with her height advantage!

The phantom was about 1.3 meters high from the ground. It was almost time to say that Ji Yushi found the car window traces from the blurry images, and held it with one hand under Song Qinglan's support!

The handcuffs that saved two people's lives just now became a burden. The two of them were handcuffed together, and Ji Yushi could hardly use both hands together.

Is the crowd densely coming? They surrounded them and grabbed their clothes with their hands and pulled them down.

Song Qinglan was scratched with blood on her face and arms, and she just gritted her teeth and supported her: "Take me!"

Ji Yushi barely stepped on the force point under his feet, and bent down to pull Song Qinglan up.

The cooperation between the two was like an acrobat. They finally climbed to a parallel line, but countless hands grabbed their ankles and dragged them down. Song Qinglan kicked off a few of them and finally climbed onto the roof of the car first!

Song Qinglan lay on the edge of the roof of the car, with clear sky behind her.

Ji Yushi raised his head and before he could see his face clearly, his body suddenly soared into the air and was pulled up by Song Qinglan!

The people below couldn't get up for the time being, and the two of them were not much better. They lay on the roof of the car to rest, in a mess.

Song Qinglan scolded: "Fuck, my shoes..."

Ji Yushi was also breathing heavily: "My, so is mine..."

Funny to say, a seemingly life-threatening pursuit, the real loss was actually the shoes of two people!

What's scary is that once their running stopped, all the passengers stopped.

Ji Yushi looked over and saw that they all raised their heads and surrounded the phantom of the floating train, like a group of living zombies waiting for an opportunity.

In this quiet and weird scene, the two of them were sweating all over. As soon as they stood up from the phantom of the suspended train, Song Qinglan's cell phone rang. He took it out and took it, frowned and said, "Guester Ji—"

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the two of them looked dark and their bodies fell sharply!

*

It seemed as if they fell from a high place, and both of them had a severe pain all over their bodies and their eyes were filled with stars.

"ah!!!"

A woman's scream came.

Ji Yushi sat up and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The clean and tidy floating train carriage was filled with passengers. They were looking at the phone, drinking water, chatting or sleeping with their eyes closed. At this time, they were all looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in surprise.

The place where the two appeared was a corridor in a carriage, and the familiar sound of the floating train operating came from his ears, which was stable and orderly.

This is a running suspended train.

But, didn’t the train capsized just now?

What's going on?

Song Qinglan also sat up. He fell heavily. As soon as he came to his senses, he found that they were being watched as animals.

The ringtone of the cell phone he held in his hand was still continuing, and the caller showed: Grandpa.

Song Qinglan answered the phone and stood up: "Hey?"

There was no sound across the street.

Ji Yushi also stood up. The two of them stood in the aisle and their embarrassing appearance made the passengers alert. Everyone whispered, and some said they were going to find the flight attendant.

But more of people's curiosity about them, an old man asked: "Young man, where did you come from? How did you fall from the sky?"

I looked around during the rainy season and had no time to take care of it.

When he saw the train's electronic display screen, he was stunned and actually...

The hem of the clothes was pulled a little, and Ji Yushi looked down and saw that he was a child of four or five years old.

The child opened his round eyes and asked naively: "Brother, why don't you wear shoes?"

Ji Yushi stood in the aisle, wearing socks on both feet, which was particularly funny: "..."

Maybe the child saw the handcuffs of the two, and the child was not afraid of him, but asked again: "Brother, are you catching the bad guy?"

Ji Yushi bent the corner of his lower lips to the child.

On pu-31, someone told him after choosing a weapon, what to do if the indigenous people with the current coordinates are discovered.

He replied: "Yes, my brother is a policeman."

At this moment, Song Qinglan's phone was hung up.

*

There was darkness in front of me again, and then the dazzling sunlight shone down.

The heat waves around them were layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye, they actually returned to the roof of the phantom of the suspended train.

In addition to being shocked, Ji Yushi suddenly spoke: "I--"

Unexpectedly, Song Qinglan was about to speak: "Just now--"

"You talk first!"

Song Qinglan held her cell phone with one hand and reached out to Ji Yushi with the other hand.

After being tortured together, the two are like conjoined babies, and they have to hold each other anytime and anywhere to make it more convenient to move.

Ji Yushi held it up and stood up with Song Qinglan.

His sweat dripped down his chin, his fair face flushed, and he looked like he was about to have heatstroke.

Then before he finished what he said, Ji Yushi said, "Captain Song, I guess the car we were going to is the car under our feet now!"
To be continued...