Over a hundred vehicles of the Survivor Caravan circle the train, forming a defensive formation. Looking out, a dark mass looms, creating a feeling of impending battle in the air.
Buzz, on the horizon, mysterious lights flicker.
It's as if the world's curtain is drawn down by a wave of darkness, the horizon, once under the glow of the sunset, is instantly covered by the black night!
In a flash, everyone's breath halts for a moment.
Lin Xian stands in the cockpit, his gaze fixed ahead.
In each carriage, each team is on high alert.
All around is silence, only the sound of insects and wind whistling, with the dry treetops rustling endlessly.
The Mechanical Heart runs through the entire train. Surprisingly, the anticipated Abnormal Body assault hasn't occurred; everything remains as quiet as before.
"What's going on? Could it be that there are no Abnormal Bodies in this area?" Chen Sixuan whispers, holding the Meteor 3 that Lin Xian made for her.
