Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, it seemed as though the entire Joint Train was enveloped by this eerie sound. Everyone inside the carriages felt as if sandstorm particles were relentlessly striking the exterior, the sound so dense it overshadowed all hearing.
In the cockpit of the Infinity, Lin Xian and Chen Sixuan watched as the front porthole was entirely covered by dense black insects, instinctively standing and retreating a step backward.
At this moment, all light seemed to be obscured, the carriage pitch-black to the point where one couldn't see their fingers.
Sand ants on the move!
A suffocating feeling enveloped the entire 15-kilometer-long Joint Train because no one could see any light, and outside the carriage, that torrential sound kept sweeping over the entire train.
On the sides of the train, the rooftop, beneath the train, everywhere—dense and pervasive, as if this sound was the only thing left between heaven and earth.
