Swoosh.
The hundreds of meters long black train begins to accelerate under the sunset.
18:40
The railway extends into the valleys and old forests, and the horizon seems to be sinking into a tide of darkness.
Chen Sixuan looks at the route map and says, "It's going to get dark soon. For some reason, I've been feeling a chilly sensation ever since we left Jiazhou City."
Lin Xian, upon hearing this, shifts his gaze toward the distant sunset at the horizon and his expression changes slightly.
In fact, he had the same feeling, and he becomes somewhat astonished to hear Chen Sixuan articulate it.
Swoosh~ Swoosh~
Suddenly, the train's speed slows down a bit, as if it has run over something. Lin Xian and Chen Sixuan, due to inertia, lean forward, and both frown.
"What's that?"
Chen Sixuan frowns and shakes her head: "I didn't see anything."
