Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

With a sudden burst of strength, Baijiu pulled Vermouth back into his arms, narrowly escaping danger.

Still shaken, Vermouth instinctively gripped Baijiu's strong arm tightly, as if it were the only piece of driftwood in the raging storm.

The two staggered backward a few steps due to inertia, barely managing to regain their balance.

At that moment, the speed of the locomotive they were in was being reduced with difficulty and screeching under the force of emergency braking.

But even as they slowed down, the view in the distance plunged their hearts into despair once more—

In the distance, the bridge connecting the cliff had been completely swallowed up by the continuous explosions!

Huge plumes of smoke and fireballs bloomed one after another like flowers of hell, and muffled explosions like rolling thunder came from afar, sweeping in with devastating shockwaves!

The sturdy bridge was twisted and broken in the explosion, several thick columns of black smoke shot into the sky, and rubble and steel components fell into the abyss like raindrops.

Boom——! ! !

Even from a distance, the intense vibrations still reached the train, causing the already unstable carriages to sway violently from side to side like a drunkard, emitting creaking groans.

What's even more chilling is that the train, which they had decisively cut off and lost power and braking, was hurtling headlong into the broken and collapsing gap in the bridge, propelled by its immense inertia, without any hindrance and even accelerating!

It was like a steel centipede with its head severed but still running, desperately rushing towards the void ahead.

In the reflection of the liquor and Vermouth's constricted pupils, the out-of-control train resolutely rushed off the edge of the broken bridge, tumbling and disintegrating as it plunged into the bottomless canyon, ultimately being completely engulfed by the flames and thick smoke of the explosion.

The deafening roar, the shrill screams of twisting metal, and the rumble of tumbling boulders intertwined to create a dirge of destruction.

The deafening explosion and the ripping of metal still echoed through the canyon, but the giant waves created by the out-of-control carriage plunging into the sea had not yet completely subsided, and a new deadly crisis was imminent!

Bai Jiu turned around abruptly, his gaze passing over the barely stopped front of the car, his heart clenching instantly—

Not far ahead lies the end of the track, and also the edge of a cliff!

Without the bridge's connection, the train was like a dead python, its head barely stopping at the edge of a cliff, while its tail, with an ominous creak, slowly slid into the abyss!

Can't wait any longer!

Every second that they linger could mean sliding off the cliff with the locomotive, following in the footsteps of the other carriage.

They were buried in the turbulent, icy seabed below, where the wreckage was being swallowed up!

This thought struck through Baijiu's mind like an electric current.

He didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even have time to explain a single word.

Just as Vermouth realized the danger ahead and her expression changed slightly, Baijiu had already turned around, his movements so fast that only a blur remained.

His strong arms suddenly wrapped around Vermouth's slender yet supple waist, holding her tightly to his side before she could react.

"go!"

A low shout, decisive and unquestionable.

This is not about seeking consent, but an instinctive act of protection and a decision to survive at all costs!

He could no longer allow her to face any further risks, nor could he sit idly by and wait for her to die!

The carriage beneath my feet made a sickening tilting sound, and the speed of the descent seemed to be increasing.

The stark reality was staring them in the face—the interior doors leading to the rear carriages were locked due to the violent impact and deformation, and the front carriage they were in was mostly hanging over the edge of the cliff, like a precarious steel cradle, relentlessly sliding down with gravity, the groans of twisting metal sending chills down their spines.

Below, the sea is covered with black reefs and is turbulent. Waves crash against the rocks and break into pale white foam, like the gaping maw of death.

There was no time to panic, and no time to hesitate.

Baijiu and Vermouth exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing no despair, only an almost cold calm and a resolute decision that needed no words.

They all knew that the only way to survive was upwards and backwards!

Just as the train carriage tilted at an increasingly steep angle, the two of them moved.

Without the slightest hesitation, Vermouth stepped forward, her high heels landing firmly on the slightly deformed side of the carriage.

Baijiu quickly squatted down, placing his hands together in front of him to create a stable support.

Vermouth naturally stepped onto his palm with one foot and used the other foot to step onto his broad shoulder, the movement as fluid as if she had practiced it a thousand times.

The liquor lifted her upwards, and Vermouth leaped gracefully, gripping the edge of the roof with both hands. Using her waist and abdomen, she flipped herself up smoothly.

Without pausing for a moment, she immediately bent down and stretched out her right hand downwards.

Baijiu started his run-up almost as soon as she regained her footing. In the increasingly tilted carriage, where she could barely stand, he pushed off the ground and leaped into the air!

In mid-air, his hand precisely grasped Vermouth's waiting hand.

interlocking fingers.

Vermouth gritted her teeth and pulled upwards with all her might, while Baijiu used her waist and abdomen strength to pull upwards at the same time. The two worked together seamlessly, and Baijiu's figure quickly flipped onto the violently shaking roof of the car.

At this moment, the entire carriage has formed a huge angle with the horizontal plane, and the speed of its descent is getting faster and faster!

The roof of the car became unusually slippery and steep.

"run!"

With a low gulp, the two men, without any hesitation, immediately began to sprint uphill towards the rear of the train, along the roof of the tilted carriage that was rapidly plunging into the abyss!

They swung their arms, trying to maintain their balance as much as possible, each step teetering on the edge of life and death, the metal plates beneath their feet creaking under the strain.

Behind them were the constantly collapsing and falling train carriages and the bottomless sea.

They are racing against gravity, racing against destruction.