The slender legs stepped out and stood steadily on the passage between the two cars that were shaking and upside down and were blown by the strong wind.

Bang!

The wide open door suddenly closed, and the lights revealed from the carriage disappeared instantly.

The darkness once again enveloped this narrow place independent of the two cars but contained the heaven and earth.

...

At the top of the train, Grain and Johnson walked quickly on the roofs of the two cars, holding an extremely small instrument in their hands, as if checking something.

The style of this instrument is extremely simple, just like a brick. However, its material is much higher than that of the brick. It is an extremely rare magic affinity crystal, which is often used as a display panel of magical instruments and is applied to major instruments.

The appearance of this instrument is extremely unbearable, and its function is unknown. Only a ball of silk threads that are wrapped around the "block" are placed inside the "block". The "block" has a jumping red light flashing above the head.

"How about it?"

Grain's voice was transmitted to Johnson's ears through a contact device that was different from the Imperial individual tactical communication device in the underground world, without any emotional color.

“This section does not have one.”

Johnson did not look up and replied to the other party’s question concisely.

Then, the two of them never communicated again and just did their work silently.

The other people were also scattered on the two carriages, but they did not come up with the same instrument, not because they did not have it, but for safety.

There was no obvious rule between them walking, but they faintly surrounded Granne and Johnson.

Although I don’t know what they were thinking, at least for now, their actions are quite in line with Johnson’s and his friends’ wishes.

However, they never let go of their vigilance and vigilance.

A group of stubborn and strong men were rushing on the top of the train car. They seemed as stupid as giant bears, but in fact they were as smart as monkeys and landed silently.

Not only that, their steps are also extremely steady, taking root upon landing, and there is no swaying as they walk, just like mountains standing in the wind.

After a while, the group had already checked the two connected cars and was about to walk towards the car behind. The footsteps that had not been lifted suddenly paused, and the heel that had just been lifted slowly landed on the ground.

In the distance, a figure appeared on the roof of the originally empty car.

He is tall and has a knife in his left hand.

The cold moonlight fell quietly like a tulle, falling on the figure.

Half the moonlight shines lightly, and half the shadows are shrouded.

This conflict between black and white, the unity of opposition and harmony is like a masterpiece of the most outstanding artist, full of ultimate beauty.

However, at this time, Grain and Johnson and his group had no such artistic idea.

Their hearts were just cold.

A silent and depressing atmosphere emanated from the eight people in this group and spread in all directions, with a gloomy and fearful sense.

The fierce wind, as fierce as a steel knife, blew towards the face, blew the clothes of these "idlers" standing on the roof of the car, as mighty as the battle flag flying in the wind.

"Good evening for everyone."

Allen looked at the uninvited guests standing on the roof of the car, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!