The east-west trunk lines and high-speed trains run smoothly. Ji Qingyuan was sitting in seat D, with a tall and straight posture and a solemn expression, which was incompatible with the relaxed posture of the passengers around him. His keen intuition is far beyond ordinary people, which makes him feel a lingering coldness and inexplicable sense of oppression from the start of the race.
Suddenly, the train made a piercing roar, breaking the tranquility in the carriage. A dark and majestic tunnel entrance appeared in front of the car, like a giant mouth of a mythical beast stretching between heaven and earth. Tianhu Tunnel is the top ultra-long mountain tunnel in China. No one expected that a catastrophe was about to come. Only Ji Qingyuan frowned slightly, and a biting chill passed through his heart. He was born with keen perception and intuition far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, he seemed to be locked tightly by a pair of invisible and strange eyes, and a cold sense of oppression spread along his limbs and bones, lingering. The regular lighting strips in the tunnel swept backwards rapidly, pulling into streams of dazzling white light. The dull resonance of the tunnel filled the entire carriage, blocking out all sounds from the outside world. One second, ten seconds, thirty seconds... The train sped steadily and penetrated two-thirds of the core section of the tunnel in an instant. In an instant, the unchanging dark tunnel and monotonous light strips suddenly disappeared without warning. There is no gradient, no transition, the scene of heaven and earth is replaced abruptly, and it is so absurd that it makes people palpitate. Instead, there is a future super city cluster that stretches to the end of the field of vision. The story begins...
