"I don't know yet, but I can be sure we're in." As he spoke, 93 took out his phone and turned on the light function.
“Ahhhh!! Help!!”
“Ah, my leg, my leg is broken!!”
"Go away, get up quickly, you're crushing me!!"
"Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts so much, my arm is broken!"
"What's going on? Did the subway derail?"
"Help! Help!"
"Can someone help me? I think I have a broken bone."
"Quick, call for help!"
"Damn, there's no cell signal!!"
“I don’t have any signal on my phone!”
…
Amidst the chaotic screams and cries for help, cell phone flashlights were turned on one after another, and the passengers who were able to move also climbed up one after another.
The dark environment and beams of light create a particularly horror movie-like atmosphere.
Lin Xiaoman: Prosperity, democracy, and civilization...
Silently reciting the core socialist values, Lin Xiaoman gave himself courage.
Although this is not the first time I have experienced the supernatural, but... coupled with the rendering of the environment, I inexplicably have a creepy feeling with gusts of cold wind.
The atmosphere is set!
Even things that weren't scary became scary.
Just when most of the passengers had stood firmly, the subway started moving again with a whooshing sound.
"What's going on?"
"Did he brake suddenly just now?"
"Conductor, where's the conductor?"
"Such a big thing happened, why was there no announcement?"
"Ahhh! Look!!"
"What?"
"There's no one in this car!" The person who spoke was in another car. Apparently, he had been thrown out by the inertia just now. Now he was shining the flashlight on his phone around...
It was empty, with no one in sight.
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