movie savior

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, crackling and falling on the glass of the train.

The buildings on both sides of the railway were covered in silver.

The only spoiler was the chaotic crowd in the street.

People who had a premonition of death had lost their minds and began to ignore all order. Fighting and killing were like flowers of death, blooming in this snow-white silence.

Wilford was alone admiring the beauty.

He knew that the reason why those people outside became like this had something to do with the advertisement he put on TV.

If it weren't for his advertisement, these people should still be kept in the dark, and they wouldn't know how they died until the moment they died.

But as a person who wants to create a new order, Wilford doesn't want this to happen.

He brought many supporters himself, these people live in business class, but the economy class on the train, that is, the last carriage is still empty...

Therefore, he needs a group of people to fill the remaining space of the train.

In this way, the population circulation inside the train can also be realized.

Wilford silently designed various plans that might be used in the future, with a smile on his face.

While not exactly as advertised, he did enjoy his time on the train, which is one of the reasons he agreed to join the Global Cooling Project in the first place.

Suddenly, Claude came in to remind him that ten kilometers ahead was the station where he announced in the advertisement that he would stop to pick up passengers.

According to the plan, there will be many people boarding the snow country train in a panic for their lives.

After replenishing the population there, his train can really set sail!

"It's going to be a journey that never stops, that loops forever."

Chapter 386

Eastern North America.

The station specially built for the global luxury train roaming route is already full of people, shoulder to shoulder.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

In the blizzard, the lights in the station flickered erratically.

The smell of beer, cigarettes and even some excrement quickly fermented and spread in this newly built modern station, making people faintly sick.

The composition of the people who come here is also very complicated.

Someone believed what Wilford said on TV.

Someone just wants to take the opportunity to get in the car and enjoy a luxury trip for free.

Some people simply want to leave this cold and chaotic city by car and go to a warmer place, even if they pay for a ticket, it doesn't matter.

People were standing or sitting, occupying all the places inside and outside the waiting room. The hum of conversation never stopped, and a few sharp voices could be heard from time to time, as if they were arguing.

A mother hugged the baby tightly in her arms, and the mother and child curled up on the edge. The father stretched his arms around the two of them, comforting them gently.

A few homeless men gathered together, watching the blizzard outside, madly talking about something, knocking on the glass.

The 17-year-old Curtis is standing upright, holding his suitcase with one hand, with a scarf around his neck and headphones on his ears, looking quite stylish.

"The train is coming!"

I don't know who said such a sentence.

Everyone rushed towards the platform immediately, pushing and shoving.

There wasn't a single person working at the station, and the scene looked awful, with total disarray.

Everyone seemed to be driven by the tide, standing in the calf-deep snow, against the snowflakes dancing in the sky, huddled together on the platform.

There was a whining sound in the distance.

"Crack-knock-"

The sound of wheels came along the rails.

A yellow headlight shone on the snow-white gloomy front, making everyone squint their eyes subconsciously.

The train they had been waiting for finally arrived.

No matter what purpose they have at this time, everyone has only one goal.

"Let me get in the car!"

"Open the car door! I have money, I can buy a ticket!"

"Bah ah!"

Before the train stopped, someone had already run along with the train, knocking on the front windows and shaking them.

Inside are passengers in the business class, each wearing luxurious clothes, enjoying the comfortable life on the train, and suddenly disturbed by the chaotic people outside the window, all of them showed a sense of discomfort.

brush!

Passengers in the carriage made their choice unanimously.

All the curtains were drawn.

Out of sight is pure.

"Hey!"

Those who followed outside were still yelling.

"Hurry up and open the door, let us go in!"

But no matter how they yelled, the people inside didn't respond at all.

Until a voice came from behind the train.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Everyone squeezed into the last carriage again.

However, no one has yet to walk in.

A gunshot came from inside!

The few people who rushed to the front vomited blood and fell on their backs on the snow.

Whoa!

The people were frightened and exited an open space, watching the soldiers with guns walking out of the carriage in astonishment.

Some people standing on the periphery felt that something was wrong and quietly left the crowd.

The soldiers with guns saw it, but they didn't bother to care about it. They threw the few people who had just been shot to the side, so as not to block the car door.

A captain glanced around and began counting the number of people with his fingers:

"You, you, and you..."

After counting ten people, the captain pointed to the car door behind him: "Get in the car."

However, some of the people who were selected did not get in the car immediately, but pointed to their family members or friends around them: "We are together..."

The captain adjusted the position of the muzzle of the gun, seemingly aiming at the speaker inadvertently, and then pointed to the carriage behind him: "Go in first, the others will wait for the next batch."

Under the invisible deterrence, several people could only obediently separate from their companions.

Father and son, husband and wife, mother and daughter, brothers...

All are torn apart.

The captain's roll call logic is simple and straightforward.

Never let people board the train together.

Braving the heavy snow and counting thousands of people, the number was enough to meet the task, the captain nodded to his subordinates and withdrew into the car together.

Seeing to close the door.

The people who were left behind were suddenly unhappy.

"Hey! I'm not in the car yet!"

"My wife is still inside!"

"Bob!"

"Let me go up!"

Not only the people outside the car, but also the people inside the car panicked.

Everyone found themselves in the car with almost no acquaintances...

"I won't sit anymore, let me get out of the car."

"Don't close the door yet..."

"Can I buy a bus ticket for my boyfriend?"

The response of the captain and soldiers to this was simple.

The people outside the car tried to prevent the door from closing, and then took the opportunity to get into the car, so they fired directly.

If the people in the car wanted to get out of the car, they would just fall to the ground and beat them.

No matter men, women or children.

Amidst the confusion and cries, the doors were slammed shut.

despair!

The lights in the car turned on, illuminating the surroundings.

It was only then that the passengers noticed that their compartments were so narrow. In a small space, the upper and lower beds were filled as much as possible, and there was only a small aisle on the ground for people to pass through.

The only open space is the space where they are standing now, also huddled together...

The soldier captain began to count the number of people.

Everyone lined up and then stood down one by one.

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

Claude came from the carriage in front. She had short blond hair, was wearing a coat, and her expression was cold, and she seemed a little uneasy.

"How many?"

The soldier captain walked over immediately, lowered his head and responded, "Report, there are 1204 people."

"Too many," Claude glanced, and then paused, "Mr. Wilford said to leave some of them in good health, but they can't let their bodies be too good."

She stared at the captain.

The captain was stunned for a moment, then moved to her side, said something softly, and finally asked anxiously, "Do you want me to do this?"

Claude nodded, "That's it."

After speaking, she turned to leave without staying in the chaotic carriage for a second.

The soldier captain signaled his subordinates to start action with his eyes.

Soon, under gunpoint and threats, all the passengers handed over their belongings, and the soldiers took them away.

The captain took one last look at the crowded crowd in the last carriage, stepped back a few steps, and walked behind the carriage door.

click!

He pulls down the gate.

In the next second, there was a bang.

An iron door completely sealed the last carriage, and the screams and cries could no longer be heard.

……

Claude returned to first class.

Reported to Wilford.

Wilford was very satisfied, "Then let's move on, let's embrace the new era!"

He turned his head to look at the monitor, which showed people on the platform of the station trying to attack the train, but the defense of the Snowpiercer, which was built with a lot of money, was not something they could shake at all.