When Zhang Zhenyu saw this scene, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He was prepared to arrange for the police officers to come forward and save the person.
However, at this moment, Su Mo said anxiously,
"There's something wrong with these people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chests of the people lying on the ground rose and fell violently.
In the next second, their mouths suddenly opened and spat out countless white cocoons at the ceiling.
The cocoons split open as soon as they came into contact with the air, turning into thumb-sized winged beetles.
They flapped their wings and tried their best to fly. In the blink of an eye, the entire carriage was filled with these winged beetles, densely packed like a nest.
"Close the door!"
Zhang Zhenyu roared.
Just as he spoke, a spark shot out from Su Mo's hand.
As the iron door closed, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from inside the car.