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Chapter 227 The Broken Bridge of the Fake Stamp Line

In carriage 013, the ammunition box lid was turned upside down and used as a makeshift table.

The lead-sealed tube was placed to the side.

The muzzle was already open, and Tang Lan had used four bullet casings to press down the four corners of the crumpled route map inside.

The paper is yellowed and the edges are curled up.

The area circled in red is directly opposite the red hand light shining down from the top of the carriage.

"The Zhenshan locomotive cannot be connected to the Great Wall."

"The person in the boiler has been replaced once."

The two lines of text were somewhat blurred from being soaked in water, but the strokes were still quite heavy.

Shen Yuanzhou was strapped to a stretcher, his chest wrapped in old bandages, with a makeshift water bag hanging beside him.

Xu Shen squatted down beside him and fed him water little by little with a bottle cap.

After feeding him two mouthfuls, I would pause to check if his Adam's apple moved.

Shen Yuanzhou was awake, but his eyelids felt heavy.

His hand was still on the edge of the sealed tube, his fingertips not leaving the tube.

Tang Lan glanced at him, then looked at the communication station.

"Su Yuan, the blueprints have been unfolded."

Inside the cockpit of the Devourer, Su Yuan did not turn around.

The car was still traveling at four kilometers per hour.

The steering wheel did not swing significantly.

The narrow track ahead was buried in darkness, and the red hand light swept across it every few seconds, illuminating only less than ten meters of steel beams and artificial white lines.

"Photograph."

Xiao Huo has already turned the camera towards broadcast screen 013.

Its claws dragged across the screen, zooming in frame by frame on the route map, capturing every detail: corners, creases, red circles, and handwritten text.

"Saving complete".

"Make three backups."

"Finish."

Wang Hu sat by the side door of the Devouring Wasteland, his hands wrapped in strips of cloth.

The steel cable burrs just pierced my flesh, and blood has seeped through the cloth strip.

He didn't look at his hands.

His gaze remained fixed on the 005 stern anchor in the surveillance footage.

The old baggage car was attached to the back of car number 013, and the sound of the wheels running out of oil could still be heard.

squeak.

Pause for half a beat.

squeak.

Pause for another half a beat.

Wang Hu got annoyed and reached out to wrap the cloth strip tighter around his neck.

Blood gushed from the edge of the cloth, and he bit down on the knot with his teeth and tore it to death.

"It was replaced once."

He muttered a curse under his breath.

"These guys could even replace the people in the boiler room."

Su Yuan did not respond.

The only vibration in the cab was from the engine idling at low speed.

In the third quarter, the old mechanic was still squatting next to four water cups.

The cracked cup had been refilled with water once, and there was tape on the rim of the cup, with the water sloshing gently on the surface.

Li Wei sat by the third door, a blanket draped over his shoulders.

His expression remained unchanged after hearing the words, "The Zhenshan tractor cannot connect to the Great Wall."

The control room at Base 04 also received the blueprints for scanning.

Lu Mingyuan stood in front of the main screen. The old engineer and a group of maintenance workers were still blocking the entrance to maintenance port number three, carrying hand winches and steel cables on their shoulders.

A technician overlaid the route map with the current scan of the manual life-saving track.

A few seconds later, his expression changed.

"Mr. Lu, the man-made road doesn't lead directly to the outer ring road 300 meters ahead."

Lu Mingyuan turned around.

Explain yourself.

The technician pulled the layers apart.

On the screen, the current track is a hand-drawn thin line.

Further ahead, the thin line was deliberately broken, and there were several blurry arrows and black corrections next to it.

"It will enter a track-changing zone."

"The exits are not fully marked on the drawings."

The veteran engineer squeezed through the crowd, staring at the screen.

"This is not a missed drawing."

In channel 013, Shen Yuanzhou heard the words on the channel and his lips moved slightly.

Xu Shen removed the water bottle.

"you say."

Shen Yuanzhou's voice was very hoarse.

"Ji Yun... deliberately disconnected."

Tang Lan leaned closer.

Why?

"Zhenshan Recycling Chain...can read diagrams."

Shen Yuanzhou gasped for breath a few times, and Xu Shen quickly fed him another half bottle cap of water.

Water dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Tang Lan wiped it with her sleeve.

Shen Yuanzhou recovered and continued speaking.

"She drew the last paragraph as a broken line."

"The actual export...requires human judgment."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hu tapped the wrench he was holding on the floor.

"It's manual judgment again."

After he finished speaking, he tucked the end of the cloth strip in his palm between his fingers and fastened the steel cable again.

"Okay, manual labor it is."

The small torch route map continues to overlap.

"Before the track-changing area ahead, there is a section of unmarked straight line."

"The length is between 280 and 320 meters."

"Orbital status unknown."

Su Yuan looked ahead.

"Continue for another four kilometers."

Tang Lan pressed the blueprints down and switched to the full vehicle channel.

"Everyone, keep your harnesses on."

"Water should be distributed in half-serves, with priority given to the wounded."

The young survivor, holding a water bottle, had just brought it to his lips when he heard this and paused.

He glanced at the wounded man on the stretcher and handed him the water bottle.

The wounded soldier caught it, his hands still trembling slightly.

The young survivor didn't say anything, but simply helped him steady the spout of the kettle.

The convoy continued forward.

The hand-stitched white lines on both sides of the artificial life-saving track are becoming increasingly dense.

There are fewer warnings on the wall.

Old serial numbers began to appear on the steel beams.

Some were covered in sludge.

Some were scraped halfway off.

A small torch, with low power, scanned the area ahead.

Less than 300 meters.

Suddenly, a row of white track lights illuminated the darkness ahead.

It's not a yellow light.

It's not a red light.

It is a clean white color.

One lamp after another illuminated the path from the right-hand side entrance into the deeper part of the road.

On the right wall, an old-fashioned loudspeaker clicked twice.

Immediately, a familiar male voice rang out.

That was the old-fashioned voice of the Zhenshan cart.

Thick, flat, with the muffled sound of an old boiler.

"The artificial life-saving track has ceased operation."

"Please move temporary lead vehicle number 001 into the right-hand return lane."

"Zhenshan will take over the traction."

The rail tongues of the right-hand branch line unfold automatically.

The rail surface is exposed.

Clean.

gentle.

There are guardrails on both sides.

Further away, several supply lights were on, with blue water droplet symbols and cooling pipe patterns under them.

In carriage 013, several wounded soldiers instinctively looked up.

Someone swallowed hard.

The young survivor stared at the cooling water indicator on the screen, his water bottle still uncovered.

He said in a low voice.

"There's water over there."

No one immediately scolded him.

Many people in the carriage gasped when they saw those signs.

They have been without water for too long.

Even after taking only half a bite, my body was still fixed on those blue patterns.

Tang Lan stood beside the brake lever without saying a word.

She only watched the feed from the cockpit of the Devourer.

Su Yuan did not change direction.

The steering wheel did not move.

The white track light shone on the damaged armor on the right side of the Devourer, then was carried away by the vehicle.

The broadcast continued.

"The bridge ahead of the current manual line has broken."

"Insufficient load-bearing capacity".

"The safety index declined in the third section."

"I recommend returning it to the warehouse immediately."

A set of curves pops up on the small fire screen.

The third section's toxic gas safety prediction curve was pushed to red by the system.

The wheelset with the number 005 at the rear also shifted slightly.

A faint magnetic sound emanated from the gap in the right-side return track.

The stress on tail beam No. 013 began to rise.

"Tail boom thirteen."

Tang Lan looked at her watch.

"fourteen."

Report from Xiaohuo.

"There is a magnetic guide rail on the right, which is attracting deflection number 005."

Wang Hu grabbed the auxiliary rope.

"It wants to pull the tail anchor over first."

The veteran mechanic looks at the third section of the water cup.

"The water level was off-center; he didn't jump."

In the control room of Base 04, several technicians stared at the data, their faces grim.

"Right track feedback is complete."

"The load-bearing data is normal."

"The road ahead does indeed indicate a broken bridge."

A young technician looked at Lu Mingyuan, and couldn't hold back his words.

"This time, the right flank might truly be the only way out."

The control room fell silent.

The old engineer turned around and glared at him, but didn't immediately retort.

Because the data on the screen really does look good.

It's much prettier than the artificial life-saving track.

smooth.

Clean.

have water.

Cooling supplies are available.

There was also the takeover signal for the Zhenshan locomotive.

Inside cell 013, the young survivor slowly placed his hand on the edge of the restraint strap.

It's not about untying it.

It was just a touch of my finger.

Tang Lan saw it but didn't say anything.

Her knuckles pressed against the brake lever, turning white.

The man's voice from Zhenshan came over the phone again.

"Please switch to the right return line."

"Zhenshan will take over the traction."

Su Yuan raised his hand.

"Wang Hu".

"exist."

"Chalk dust, right entrance."

Wang Hu grabbed the chalk dust container.

"Distribute the track surface?"

"rail seam".

Wang Hu leaned half his body out of the side door, using his grappling hook to grip the outer beam and stabilize himself.

He waited for the red light to flash for half a second before flicking the chalk dust toward the right-hand entrance to the depot.

White powder fell.

As soon as it touched the rail surface, it was sucked into the tiny holes in the rail gap.

It didn't fall naturally.

It wasn't blown away by the wind.

It's a row.

Very neat.

The powdery gray powder gradually forms white lines along the fine holes in the rail seams.

The lines extend from the entrance into the depths, their neatness almost unnatural.

Wang Hu stared at the cables, his face darkening.

"Suction hole".

The small fire immediately replayed the dust trajectory.

"There is uniform suction under the rail gap."

Su Yuan asked the old mechanic.

"Water cup".

The veteran mechanic stared at the four corners.

"No corresponding earthquake."

"The right side of the ground is being suctioned, but the vehicle body is not receiving any feedback."

Su Yuan looked at the screen.

"The track load-bearing data is fake."

The right-line load-bearing curve provided by the small torch system is superimposed with the actual measured micro-vibration of the vehicle body.

The two lines don't match at all.

The data on the right line is fluctuating steadily.

There was no corresponding change in the actual vibration of the vehicle body.

The little fire's tail stood up.

"The right-line load-bearing feedback was pre-recorded."

Wang Hu retreated back into the car, cursing in a low voice.

"Trying to cheat us with water again."

Inside room 013, everyone who had been staring at the water sign froze.

The young survivor pulled his hand back from the edge of the restraint strap.

He looked at the wounded soldier he was helping drink water, tightened the lid of the water bottle, and put it back into the soldier's arms.

Tang Lan then spoke.

"Hold on tight."

Just two words.

No one in the carriage mentioned the water on the right side anymore.

The town's broadcast paused for a second.

Then, the voice changed.

It's still a male voice, but the underlying audio has a flat, storage-like format.

"The temporary lead vehicle refused to return to the depot."

"The key eligibility will be re-verified."

"Refusing to take over will result in the loss of Great Wall certification privileges."

Xiao Huo raised his claws, preparing to turn off the external power supply.

Su Yuan said.

"Speaker off. Voiceprint retained."

The announcement disappeared from the carriage.

But the voiceprint was still jumping on the small fire screen.

It breaks down voiceprints into several layers.

Male voice body.

Low-level noise.

Boiler background.

Su Yuan stared at the low-frequency wave.

He had heard about the depressurization of the vehicle's engine before.

That time, the boiler was old, the pressure was erratic, and the pressure relief had a trailing effect.

Now, this voiceprint also contains the sound of a boiler surging.

But it occurs once every half second.

Too orderly.

It's like a piece has been cut out and then repeatedly pasted back on.

"The dyspnea is not right."

Compare the old diary entries with the new one.

"They are indeed inconsistent."

"The actual pressure relief frequency of Zhenshan fluctuates between 0.63 and 0.89."

"It's currently a fixed 0.5."

Wang Hu grinned, but there was no real smile in his eyes.

"Even his breathing is fake."

Su Yuan tapped the steering wheel.

"wrench."

Wang Hu immediately picked up a wrench.

"Where should I knock?"

"Crossbeam under the vehicle, three times. Listen for the echo on the right."

Wang Hu lay down and swung the wrench at the support beam under the car.

when.

when.

when.

The sound rang out three times.

The echo on the artificial life-saving track is short and very solid.

The sound coming back from deep within the right-hand return line was drawn out.

air.

宽。

There is no solid load-bearing structure below.

There is plenty of space.

The small torch stretches out the echo waveform.

"Cavity below the right line"

Wang Hu knocked again.

This time, a more pronounced echo came from deep within the right flank.

The cavity also contained the faint reflection of metal gears.

Su Yuan looked at Xiao Huo.

"Waste dump".

Xiao Huo didn't answer immediately.

In the control room of Base 04, the veteran engineer pushed the technician aside and rushed to the box of old blueprints.

He flipped through the pages very quickly, making a rustling sound.

A maintenance worker handed over a roll of yellowed blueprints.

The old engineer spread the blueprints out on the table and used a wrench to hold down both sides.

He traced his finger down along the right line.

When he reached a spot that had been crossed out with a red cross, his expression immediately darkened.

"Disassemble the pit side entrance."

No one spoke in the control room.

The veteran engineer looked up at the main screen.

"The right line is not a return to the warehouse."

"It's the side entrance to the Zhenshan dismantling pit."

The technician who had just said it was "the only way out" stood there, his lips pale.

Lu Mingyuan turned around, his voice directly overpowering the control room.

"All recommendations are withdrawn."

"Based on the actual test results of the lead vehicle."

"Control room records: no longer determining the route for the lead vehicle."

This message was synced to the Survivors' Channel.

No one cheered in carriage 013.

Only the kettle was passed around again.

This time, the number of people handing out water was much more consistent.

The young survivor handed the water bottle to the one-armed soldier.

The one-armed soldier took the bottle, drank half a sip, and put the cap back on.

After listening to Lu Mingyuan's words, Tang Lan said in a low voice.

"Keep following the lead car."

Li Wei sat by the third door and glanced up at the white light on his right.

The lights were still on.

It's very clean and bright.

He pulled the blanket over his shoulders and stopped looking.

Once the right-line trap is exposed, the storage system will no longer be installed.

The white track lights suddenly turned red.

A piercing electrical hum came from the speakers on the wall.

The ground ahead of the man-made line is shaking.

Three black baffles rose up from under the rails.

It's not a high wall blocking the way.

It is a broken bridge baffle.

Once they rise, the area they previously blocked is now fully exposed.

Twenty-six meters ahead, the bridge disappeared.

The artificial life-saving rail broke above the black recovery well.

Old cutting wheel teeth are arranged on the well wall.

Several rows of teeth are chipped, but the tooth surface is still shiny.

There is only a small section of the remaining track on the other side.

There is a hand-cranked rail-changing disc next to the broken rail.

It rusted to death.

The handle of the rail changer was wrapped with tarpaulin, and the edges of the tarpaulin had been torn.

The signal to Zhenshan was restored.

This time, I didn't pretend to use a male voice.

"The road ahead is impassable."

"Please return to the warehouse."

"Please return to the warehouse."

The third section swayed slightly due to the change in slope.

Xiao Huo reports the number.

"The gas safety margin is 15%."

The veteran mechanic stares at his water cup.

"Swing right."

The sound of wheels slipping came from the stern anchor of No. 005.

squeak--

The sound was drawn out.

Tang Lan reported immediately.

"Tail beam number 013, number nineteen."

"twenty."

Wang Hu grabbed the secondary rope.

"The tail anchor was pulled to the side by the right-hand magnetic guide."

"If you drag it any further, it will go astray."

Su Yuan looked at the broken bridge.

No parking was observed.

The car speed was reduced to three kilometers per hour.

The edge of the broken bridge ahead is getting closer and closer.

Inside room 013, someone stared at the black recycling well, their face turning ashen.

The wounded man pressed his throat, preventing himself from making a sound.

Tang Lan kept her hand on the brake lever, not moving an inch, waiting for the lead vehicle's command.

In the control room of Base 04, the veteran engineer stared intently at the screen.

A maintenance worker had already rushed to the maintenance entrance with a spare steel cable, but was still far from the convoy.

We can't catch up.

Su Yuan's gaze swept from the edge of the broken bridge to the right-line trap entrance.

At the edge of the right-line entrance, there is an old heavy-duty traction cable.

One end of the steel cable is wound on a winch on the side wall of the dismantling pit, and the other end is hung in a recovery hook beside the rail.

That thing was originally meant to pull out those that had accidentally wandered into the ditch.

The steel cable is thick and has many rust spots, but the main structure is still intact.

The winch was half-buried in the mud, and the gears were not completely broken.

Su Yuan spoke.

"Wang Hu".

"exist."

"The old traction cable on the right line is hooked to the front beam."

Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, then understood.

"Use it to cross the bridge?"

"Um."

"It was originally towed into the ditch."

"Now drag us across the bridge."

Wang Hu raised his grappling hook and cursed under his breath.

"Okay, let it do something useful."

He leaned half his body out from the side of the car, his body almost sliding along the steel beam.

The suction port on the right is still suctioning.

The chalk dust and remaining lines sank down little by little.

Xiao Huo is keeping an eye on the peak of the right-side suction line.

"The suction cycle is 3.2 seconds."

"A 0.7-second gap after the peak."

Su Yuan said.

"Cut off the window."

Wang Hu swung the grappling hook out.

The first time, the grappling hook grazed the retrieval hook, sparking a fire.

The red light on the right lane is flashing wildly.

The storage system is displaying a barrage of notifications across the screen.

"Touching the recovery traction equipment is prohibited."

"Touch is prohibited."

Turn off the prompts directly on the small flame, leaving only the suction spectrum.

"Peak."

"fall."

"Empty window".

Wang Hu cast his hook a second time.

The hook accurately gripped the old traction cable.

He pulled hard.

The steel cable came off the retrieval hook, and the whole cable made a heavy friction sound.

Wang Hu was dragged by the recoil and his shoulder slammed into the door frame.

He did not let go.

"It's stuck!"

Su Yuan gave the order.

"Front beam".

Wang Hu dragged the steel cable to the front beam of the Devourer and used the spare lock to bypass the main beam.

The latch is not long enough.

He simply took off the short chain from his waist, wrapped it halfway around, and used a wrench to insert it into the chain hole as a pin.

"The front beam is stuck."

Xiao Huo glanced at it.

"The point of force is biased to the right."

Su Yuan said.

"Slightly to the right is just right."

He switched to number 013.

"Tang Lan, half-hug to death."

"receive."

Track No. 013 gripped the rail surface, making a muffled sound.

"Keep the tail anchor in place, do not cut."

"clear."

Tang Lan did not hesitate for a moment.

She shouted to the car behind her.

"Everyone, lower your heads, and check the fasteners again."

The young survivors immediately rushed to the wounded.

One by one, the fasteners were pressed down.

Click.

Click.

Click.

In the third section, Li Wei tightened the shoulder straps of the sleeping soldiers on Blue Star one by one.

The old mechanic pushed the four water cups inward by half an inch, his palm resting on the cup holder.

"Prepare the water cups."

Su Yuan then looked at Wang Hu.

"The secondary cable is wound around the third section of the bottom beam, and the sway is tapped off-center."

Wang Hu pulled out the auxiliary rope with a swift and brutal motion.

"Old mechanic, watch the peak."

"Watch."

The small torch suction spectrum, steel cable tension, third section toxic gas safety, and tail beam stress are all displayed on the main screen.

"The broken bridge is 26 meters long."

"The front wheel was six meters from the edge of the broken bridge."

"The peak of right-line suction will be reached in ten seconds."

The signal for Zhenshan is still ringing.

"Please return to the warehouse."

"The road ahead is impassable."

"The temporary lead vehicle is about to lose its certification."

Su Yuan did not turn on the external speaker.

A message popped up on the screen, and he closed it.

The front of the car continued forward.

The front wheel ran over the front edge of the broken bridge.

The old traction cable began to strain.

The steel cable was loose at first.

It was then straightened by the front beam of the Devouring Wasteland.

Rusty debris fell from the rope and into the black recycling well.

The well-wall cutting machine's gears turned slightly.

A deep, grinding sound came from below.

Xiao Huo reports the number.

"The tension of the steel cable is thirty."

"forty."

"Fifty-five."

Wang Hu stared at the front beam latch.

The wrench pin is slightly bent.

He gritted his teeth and braced the chain links with his shoulder.

"It's edible."

Su Yuan did not accelerate.

He made the Devourer glide slowly.

The front wheels left the track.

The front of the vehicle was partially suspended by the old traction cable.

It's not suspended in mid-air.

They inch their way along the edge of the broken bridge.

The steel cable is pulled diagonally from the right side, and the dead weight at the tail (number 005) is pressed down from behind.

Number 013 was half-locked, sandwiched in the middle during the third quarter.

The four damaged sections of the train were stretched into a taut line.

The old mechanic shouted.

"The water glass didn't jump."

Low heat.

"Poison gas insurance sixteen."

"Seventeen."

Wang Hu tapped the third section of the bottom beam with the auxiliary cable.

when.

The peak sway was suppressed.

The veteran mechanic immediately shouted.

"Right rear stable."

Tang Lan gradually relaxed inside No. 013.

Loosen it by only one inch each time.

If you loosen it a little more, the tail of No. 013 will sink.

If you loosen it a little, the third section will be pushed up by the middle.

She stared at her watch, her forehead covered in sweat.

"Tail beam twenty-one."

"Twenty-two."

"It's still edible."

Su Yuan adds oil.

The Devourer moved forward half a foot.

The front beam cable suddenly tightened.

The right-hand winch was driven in the opposite direction, and the gears made a clicking sound.

The organization that was originally being towed into the pit was towed upside down by the Devourer.

Xiao Huo's eyes were fixed on the spectrum.

"Peak suction"

"fall."

"Empty window".

Su Yuan stepped on the gas pedal half an inch.

The front of the car lurched forward a little by using the empty window.

The steel cable held the vehicle in place from the right side, preventing the front wheels from falling into the recovery well.

Wang Hu roared by the side door.

"The front wheels are more than halfway across!"

The third section enters the area above the broken bridge.

That's the real danger.

If the floor bounces in the third quarter, the toxic gas insurance premium will rise.

The veteran mechanic knelt directly in front of the cup holder, pressing his hands against the edge of the holder without touching the cups.

His eyes were fixed on the water.

"Left front shake".

Wang Hu, the deputy, knocked on the door.

when.

"Still shaking."

Tang Lansong stopped half an inch.

Number 013 gave some weight forward, but was pushed down in the latter part of the third quarter.

The old mechanic shouted.

"It's safe."

Report from Xiaohuo.

"Poison gas insurance nineteen."

"twenty."

"Twenty-five."

No one in the carriage made a sound.

The restraints on the sleeping Blue Star soldier were pressed very tightly by Li Wei.

Li Wei's hands were shaking, but he didn't miss a single fastener.

When No. 013 was crossing the broken bridge, the tail anchor of No. 005 began to slip.

The sound of wheels running out of oil turned into a screeching drag.

The right-hand magnetic field is still attracting it, trying to drag the tail anchor off course.

Wang Hu saw that the angle of the steel cable had changed and immediately shouted.

"The tail anchor is veering to the right!"

Su Yuan did not turn around.

"Tang Lan, half-hug to death, add one point."

Tang Lan pressed down with her wrist.

Track #013 is locked in place.

The tail is held in place.

The 005's sway was pulled back by half a foot.

Wang Hu, the deputy, knocked again.

when.

when.

The steel cable vibrated and was knocked off.

Report from Xiaohuo.

"Tail anchor back to center."

"Car No. 013 entered the broken bridge."

Tang Lan gritted her teeth.

"Twenty-four tail beams."

"Twenty-five."

"Red line twenty-eight."

Su Yuan released the accelerator.

The front of the train lost thrust, and the tension in the steel cable decreased slightly.

The first section of vehicle 013 crossed the line due to inertia.

The tail section, however, should sink.

Tang Lansong paused for half an inch, then pressed back down.

Number 005 was pulled from behind by a heavy body.

The tail of No. 013 squeezed past the edge of the recycling well.

The cutting teeth are less than half a palm's width away from the bottom of the track.

A small fragment fell off chassis number 013.

It fell into the gears and was instantly crushed.

The young survivors turned pale when they saw that scene.

He didn't call out.

He pressed the shoulder strap of the wounded soldier next to him again.

Xiao Huo shouted.

"Seal at the rear of No. 013".

"Number 005 has entered the edge of the broken bridge."

Wang Hu stared at the tail anchor.

"It's too heavy."

No. 005 has no power.

They can only be dragged along.

Its wheelsets are already worn unevenly.

As we entered the broken bridge, the left rear wheel scraped the edge of the break, causing the car to tilt slightly.

The stress in tail beam 013 jumped to 27 in an instant.

Tang Lan's voice was tense.

"Twenty-seven."

"27.6"

Wang Hu grabbed the deputy rope, the cloth strip on his palm soaked with blood.

"If it leans any further to the side, the tail beam will crack."

Su Yuan looked at the old traction steel cable.

The steel cable is still holding it up.

The gears on the winch end were already starting to smoke.

He kept his right hand steady on the steering wheel and pressed the deadbolt button on the front beam winch of the Devourer with his left hand.

"Front beam locked".

Xiao Huo immediately carried out the plan.

The front beam winch of the Devourer caught the old traction cable and pulled back two inches.

The front section of the train suddenly began to struggle.

Number 005 was forcibly pulled back a little from the edge of the break.

Tang Lan simultaneously released the brakes by an inch.

Number 013 will yield the impact of the tail anchor.

The old mechanic shouted.

"He didn't jump in the third quarter!"

Report from Xiaohuo.

"Twenty-six tail beams."

"Twenty-five."

"Retreat."

Wheelset 005 grazed the broken edge as it passed.

As the last section of the bottom beam swept over the recovery well, the cutting gear below spun violently, scraping off a patch of black sludge with its tip.

It failed to catch the beam.

"Stern anchor cleared."

As soon as Xiao Huo finished speaking, Su Yuan stepped on the gas.

The front wheels of the Devourer ran over the wrecked tracks on the opposite bank.

The old traction cable was tightened for the last time, then broke off half a turn from the right-line winch and crashed onto the side of the rail.

The front of the car landed.

We reached the shore in the third section.

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