Movie Savior Chapter 400

   Chapter 400 Restless Train (22)

   Doomsday future.

   For Namgoong Minsu, this is a good thing, but not a good thing to make people happy.

   Because he had already taken his wife on the train.

   Although he is a technical expert, he can be considered a little presence in front of Wilford, but that does not mean that he has the power to bring people into the car.

   He played a little trick and brought his wife into the car as a cleaner. This is the only way.

   According to the rules on the train, since the wife got on the train as a cleaner, she should be responsible for the cleaning work.

  In other words, his wife is about to give birth, but she has to run around the train every day, climbing up and down to clean...

   That is not an easy job.

   If it wasn't the end of the world outside, which husband would witness such a thing happen?

   But now there is no sign of doomsday outside.

   "It's all my fault for being so stupid!" Nangong Minxiu looked at his haggard wife and couldn't help but slapped himself with tears in his face.

   His wife hurriedly held him down, still comforting him so carefully that he would not feel guilty about it.

  Although she got into the car and did a lot of hard work, at least she didn't have to suffer from the cold outside.

The    train runs from North America to South America all the way. Although human beings have not yet perished, the conditions along the way are not much better. Power outages and water cuts are the most common things, and various riots occur.

   Although the train was tiring, it was at least peaceful enough.

  The understanding of his wife makes Nangong Minxiu's mood gradually ease.

   At this moment, there was another loud noise from outside the carriage, as if many people were exclaiming.

  The doors of the cabins couldn't cover up those voices.

  Because right behind the door of the carriage, many flight attendants were also shouting loudly.

   "What happened?" Nangong Minxiu asked his wife to stay on the bed, not to walk around, and left the carriage by himself.

   As soon as he got out of the cabin, he could hear what the people outside were saying:

   "There is boiling water outside!"

   "The snow has melted!"

   "I really didn't see it. When you touch the glass, the temperature of the glass seems to have risen..."

   The messy voice made Nangong Minxiu confused, but he turned his head to the side and was immediately stunned.

  Because there was actually a thick layer of fog outside the train!

  The train traveled through the thick fog, and the fog was surging like the muscles of the mouth, "swallowing" the train inside and chewing.

   But, such a cold day, even with such a big fog?

   In the past few days, it was the first time that Namgoong Minsu saw this kind of weather.

   And the way the mist rises...

  Clap clap clap!

  The showers slapped against the windows, and a few wisps of hot air quietly melted into the air, almost invisible.

   "This...is this hot water?" Nangong Minxiu was even more surprised.

  He raised his head, desperately pushing away from the crowd, his thin face pressed against the glass, his eyes trying to look up.

  Whether the raindrops were hot water, he didn't know.

   But he could feel the temperature of the glass, it was really much higher than usual!

   "Open the window, open the window!"

   "Someone opened the window!"

   "The rain outside is really hot water!"

   "It's so hot..."

   From the opened window, a hot air poured into the train, which instantly made the carriage hot, just like walking from an air-conditioned room to the sun, and instantly made many people feel unwell.

  Nangong Minxiu stood on the ground just like everyone else.

   "Isn't it true that it will get colder and colder in the future?" He murmured in a low voice, as if he had lost his soul.

   "Did Wilford deceive us?"

   "Could he be a liar?"

   "Can we still get off the bus?"

   "The monitoring room said it! The surface temperature outside is now 7°C!"

   "Liar! Liar!"

   Whether it was a passenger or a flight attendant, everyone's confidence was shaken the moment they found out that the water was boiling outside.

   Wilford deceived them?

   bang bang bang!

   Claude's knock on the door became louder and louder, and the electronic shouts became more frequent.

   She also reported to Wilford about the current business class situation, and people have begun to doubt whether the doomsday really exists.

  Wilford heard everything clearly, but he never responded to Claude.

  Because he himself is also confused now, he has no idea what happened!

  Why did the sky start to boil water after a burst of blue light appeared outside?

  What is in the sky?

   And why is it boiling water?

   Shouldn't it be getting colder?

   Morgan!

   Have you really checked your plan?

   Or is this the aftermath of a global cooling program?

   Morgan's people who couldn't get in the car were operating behind the scenes, trying to raise the temperature again?

   Whatever the case may be.

   Anyway, Wilford knew that he was miserable!

   What he told the passengers outside was that the end of the extreme cold was coming, and these people were willing to follow him on the bus.

   However, it's only a little cold now, and the sky is starting to boil water...

   What does the extreme cold end of the day look like?

   "Mr. Wilford, I think you should come out and take a look. The emotions of the passengers are very intense, and I'm worried that they will do something bad!"

   Claude was still calling outside.

   She turned her head and looked beyond the No. 2 carriage. She could already see a crowd of people rushing towards her, swearing in her mouth, as if she was going to settle accounts with Wilford...

   "Wilford! Come out and give us an explanation!"

   "Bichi! There is boiling water outside, it's not like what you said, that water has scalded my mother!"

"get out!"

   "We believed you and gave up all our property to board the train, and it turned out to be a huge scam?!"

   In less than a minute, those people appeared in front of Claude, forcing her to stick to the wall, not daring to move, for fear of being torn off as Wilford's accomplice.

  The crowd rushed out violently, and the saliva almost washed the door of the No. 1 carriage, but Wilford still didn't move.

   It was as if he hadn't heard any movement outside.

   "What's the matter with him?"

   "Did you die inside?"

   Someone finally noticed Claude.

   Claude shook his head, like a little chicken, too scared to speak.

   Everyone could only continue to insult, but Wilford still didn't move at all.

   Until an hour later, everyone was tired of scolding, thinking that there would be no result today, when they were going to go back to find someone to force the door open.

With a    bang, the huge round door of the number one carriage was opened from the inside.

  Wilford walked out slowly, wearing a loose nightgown:

"Quiet!"

   He only said one word.

  There was really no one in the crowd to speak, and the scene was so quiet that only the sound of the train engine running in the number one car was left.

  Wilford was very satisfied with the effect of shocking the audience as soon as he appeared.

   This timing was deliberately chosen by him.

  Anyone who keeps scolding for an hour, his mouth will be too dry to speak.

   Didn't see a few thorns pointing at him, was he speechless?

  Wilford continued to speak, with only his voice at the scene: "I already understand the situation."

   "The temperature outside did rise briefly, but that doesn't mean the end will not come. Anyway, the appearance of this phenomenon further proves that the earth's climate has become more and more unstable under the influence of CW-7."

   "Before you got in the car, who ever saw that huge blue light in the sky?"

   Now everyone is really speechless.

  Wilford also took a sigh of relief: "That is actually an abnormal weather, it is a huge thunder and lightning, this kind of situation usually only occurs on alien planets with extremely harsh environments..."

   Then came a series of meteorological theories.

  Wilford's words are very professional, and a long list of professional terms often pops up.

   Most of these professional nouns in English are made up, and the correlation with other words is generally very weak. If you do not have pre-learning, you will not understand at all.

   So the people listening to Wilford's speech gradually became confused.

   They don't understand, but they feel so professional.

   "…To sum up, my doomsday prophecy is actually only distorted in some details, but the result will not change. The alternation of hot and cold will make the outside world more tormented."

   "The humans outside will die quickly in the torment of cold and heat..."

   Everyone felt that Wilford's words seemed to have been told to them a week ago, but the word "hot" was not used at that time.

   But no one has objected yet.

   Mainly because I didn't understand what Wilford was saying just now.

  If you want to refute or question, you have to know what he said.

   It's impossible to ask him back with the sentence "What the **** did you say just now?"

  Wilford glanced at the crowd calmly.

   In fact, I was secretly relieved.

   These people probably don't know, and he himself is worried that someone will ask him "what the **** did you just say".

   Because he didn't know what the **** he just said.

   He was just rambling, sometimes adding some unfamiliar nouns to his sentences.

   Thanks to the fact that he had read some meteorological books before, otherwise this level might not have been passed.

  If someone looked carefully at this time, they would find that the Mediterranean Sea on Wilford's head was faintly sweating.

   It was also at this critical time that someone ran over from behind: "Latest news, it's cooling down outside!"

   "The temperature has now dropped to -4 degrees Celsius again!"

   After everyone heard this, they looked at Wilford again.

   I was pondering in my heart, is it really like what he said, the climate outside is alternating hot and cold?

  Wilford's body trembled almost imperceptibly, as if a tight place suddenly loosened, and the whole person became more comfortable.

   "Go back, this time I made a mistake in my calculations, I can forgive your offense."

   Everyone turned to look at each other, and then the first person stood up: "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Wilford."

  Others, although apprehensive, still follow suit.

   "Thank you for your generosity."

   "Thanks for the forgiveness."

   The surging crowd just receded.

   Wait until there is no one left.

   Wilford turned around slowly and walked back to his carriage at a slower pace. The loose nightgown seemed to be heavier and more rigid than when it had just come out.

   He has to go back and change his clothes.

  Before closing the door, Wilford peered out again.

   He had a hunch.

The    plan has gone completely out of control.

   The development of things is going on a hurricane and dash along a track beyond his expectations.

   This made him very flustered.

   Just now he actually called the soldiers on the train in advance to suppress it, but no one responded to him at all.

   Those soldiers were also watching.

   So he had to come out alone.

   If someone just couldn't hold back the urge and came up to fight with him, then all plans would be over, and he would be pulled down from the altar.

   Then, he will die without dignity…

  He Wilford is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death.

   I am especially afraid that in this completely uncontrolled riot, there will be no dignity, and I will die in a state of embarrassment.

  The door slowly closed.

  The inner and outer worlds are isolated again, but both sides are equally uneasy.

  Nangong Minxiu was in the business class, pretending to be overhauling the wiring, but in fact he had been secretly paying attention to those returning from the No. 1 carriage.

   The dejected looks of these people all caught his eye.

   After listening to their discussion for a while, Nangong Minxiu immediately noticed that something was wrong.

   This thing is definitely not that simple!

  Wilford is probably talking nonsense.

   This made his mind more active.

   When he returned to the cabin, he immediately found his wife, held her hand, and whispered to her what he had seen and heard just now.

   When he heard boiling water was pouring outside, his wife was also surprised, and her lips murmured what she wanted to say.

  Nangong Minxiu knew what she was thinking, patted her hand and said, "If there is a chance, I will leave the train with you..."

   Living on the train, especially being a cow and a horse on the train, is not such a beautiful thing. The closed and narrow environment, the oppressive atmosphere, and the heavy labor are destroying people's hearts at any time.

  Especially his wife's character, she longed for freedom and didn't like living in a small space, especially when she was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

  Under such great pressure, being able to persevere until now is already very strong.

   At Nangong Minxiu's suggestion, his wife's eyes lit up and she nodded briskly.

   But she quickly thought of another question: "Our child..."

   She is an Inuit and has the secret to surviving in extreme cold, but even she cannot guarantee that the child in her belly can survive in the ice and snow.

  Nangong Minxiu's expression was stagnant, and after a while he gently stroked his wife's stomach and said:

   "When our child is born at the latest, I will help you leave. When you leave first, I will protect the child on the train. When the child grows up, we will reunite..."

   The conspiracy in the carriage is unknown.

   But the figure of the carriage has attracted the attention of many people at this time.

   "President, it's this train, they just drove out of the hot zone created by the plasma jet."

   Far away from the ocean, Zhang Tianyuan displayed a real-time image taken by a satellite in front of him.

   And on the screen, there is a long winding train...

   (end of this chapter)

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