F1: The Car Feels Absolutely Great At The Start, I Am The Car God!

When the passengers in the carriage heard about the emergency, they immediately became commotion.

"EMUs are very safe. There have been no incidents of EMU accidents in China. Please don't worry."

At this time, a female flight attendant came over and calmed the passengers.

When everyone heard the flight attendant say this, they let go of their worries.

Only Chen Jingshu frowned tightly and looked out the window, noticing that the speed of the train was gradually decreasing.

This is not simply driving at a reduced speed, this is a rhythm that is about to stop.

Chen Jingshu's absolute sense of driving made him realize that this was no ordinary emergency. It was likely that the EMU had malfunctioned and would then stop on the track, which would be a terrible thing.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but become uneasy.

At this time, the speed of the EMU is only 65km/h.

Chen Jingshu could no longer control his emotions and ran directly to the EMU control room regardless of the crew's obstruction.

Jiang Leng was happy to see this, but felt a little confused, and then followed decisively.

When Chen Jingshu arrived at the first carriage, he found that the door of the control room was surrounded by many passengers. A female flight attendant blocked the door to prevent them from entering and tried her best to explain to them.

Sure enough, something went wrong...

Chen Jingshu squeezed forward and saw everyone talking.

"Why is the train speed so slow? What should I do if I get rear-ended? Where is the train conductor?"

"The speed is only 43 kilometers now. How can the train drive so slowly? An accident will happen!"

"Are you kidding us with our lives? Call the conductor to come out!"

A dozen strong men were surrounding a young female flight attendant and bombarding her indiscriminately.

"Please be patient, the conductor is driving the train and cannot see you. Please return to your seats. The train will speed up soon."

The female flight attendant seemed to have just graduated from college and came to do an internship. She looked embarrassed and struggled to deal with the desperate explanations of many strong men.

Is the conductor really driving the train? !

No!

That's not the case. The flight attendants were just trying to stop the commotion and calm the passengers.

There was probably no one driving in the control room, and the EMU had obviously lost power.

Chen Jingshu felt the feedback from his feet. The train had no power and was just sliding on the track by inertia. This matter was not that simple.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Jingshu suddenly approached the female flight attendant’s ear and said to her:

"Did the conductor faint due to sudden illness?"

When the female flight attendant heard this, her face immediately turned pale and she looked very flustered.

Seeing her face turn pale, Chen Jingshu immediately realized that his hypothetical conclusion was correct.

"Don't worry, I won't tell them. Just let me in and I'll see what's going on with the car."

Chen Jingshu said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"No! How can you go to the control room? It's too dangerous. We have notified the station. Just go back and sit down."

The female flight attendant refused Chen Jingshu's request.

"Then if you don't let me in, then I will tell all the passengers in the car that no one is running this train and there is a danger of rear-end collision at any time."

"At that time, I don't care what these thousands of passengers will do."

Soft is not enough, Chen Jingshu can only do hard.

"this......"

When the female flight attendant heard what Chen Jingshu said, she looked uncertain and seemed to be struggling.

In her eyes, Chen Jingshu is like a devil walking in the world at this moment.

"I am a graduate of Yanjing University majoring in railway management. I will be a train conductor in the future. I am professional in this area, so you can rest assured."

Chen Jingshu saw her hesitation and decided to talk nonsense to her to dispel her concerns.

"Well... okay, let me take you in."

The female flight attendant was a little confused at first, but she was relieved when Chen Jingshu said that he was majoring in railway management at Yanjing University.

"Uh-huh."

Chen Jingshu looked around and saw Jiang Leng Xinyue on the side. When she screamed, he pulled her over.

"She can't go in!"

When the flight attendant saw that Chen Jingshu wanted to take a girl with him, he immediately refused.

"She is my classmate! Department of Railway Management, Yanjing University!" Chen Jingshu continued to talk nonsense.

"Uh...okay."

In this way, Chen Jingshu dragged the confused Jiang Leng Xinyue and followed the flight attendant into the control room.

This was the first time for Chen Jingshu to enter the control room of an electric train. He saw that there were only two gear levers and a few buttons on the operating table, which was very simple.

Although Chen Jingshu does not know how to drive an EMU, he has some understanding of the principles and structure of EMU driving.

And my understanding of cars is deeper than anyone else.

In this emergency situation, no one is more suitable to enter the control room than him.

After all, he is a man who wants to become a world Formula One driver, and he cannot lose his life in a place like this.

"Stationmaster! There is a graduate of the Railway Management Department of Yenching University here. He said he wanted to come in and check on the situation of the train."

The female flight attendant said into the wireless phone.

Jiang Leng Xinyue still couldn't figure out the situation at this time. She just had a bad feeling in her heart, so she followed him.

When I heard that Chen Jingshu graduated from Yenching University, I couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

The other end of the wireless phone was silent for a while, and then said: "I understand, give him the phone."

Chen Jingshu took the phone and asked, "Hello, station manager, what's the current situation of this car?"

"It was a very bad situation. The conductor suddenly fainted, the train suddenly lost power, and the train's computer also lost its link with the main station computer."

Holy shit! These things happened at the same time. Could there be some conspiracy? Chen Jingshu suddenly unleashed his amazing imagination.

"Are you saying that the EMU computer system has lost the link with the main station? Then isn't the EMU out of control now?"

"That's right, including the railway network safety monitoring data, all links with h781 have been lost. It will probably take at least 3 hours to repair the data."

"Fuck!" Chen Jingshu couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard this.

All the running trajectories and acceleration details of the EMU are given instructions by the main station computer and transmitted to the computer of the h781 EMU. Now disconnecting the link means that manual operation is required.

If the railway network security monitoring data is still linked, then this train can still be regarded as a legal population wearing an ID card.

But if the link is disconnected, the h781 EMU will become an unmanaged black account.

In other words, if there is a car coming from behind at this time, it will hit the h781 as if it were air! The vehicle ahead cannot be detected at all.

How many EMU trains will arrive in 3 hours? !

This series of coincidences is too coincidental, too unbelievable, as if they were carefully planned.

But now Chen Jingshu can't help but think that he must take over this EMU, otherwise the lives of thousands of people on the train will be in extreme danger.

"Stationmaster, I'll start this EMU, and you can help me check the satellite route."

The other end of the radio was silent for a long time, and his last tone was filled with helplessness.

"You...can you? Don't force it! If it doesn't work, we can stop the EMU and evacuate the passengers."

"What about the EMU that collided head-on from behind? Are there no passengers on it? Stationmaster, don't worry, I will drive to Shanghai safely!"

Thousands of lives are now in Chen Jingshu's hands.

Although Chen Jingshu felt unprecedented pressure at this moment, his palms couldn't help but be stained with sweat.

But his eyes revealed a firmness...

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