"What's wrong?" Colin was a bit puzzled.
As he spoke, a member of the logistics team, with a flashing red light under his helmet, trembled as he stretched out his hand, pointing at him with a quivering finger as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
It was clear that his emotions were very agitated at the moment.
However, Colin wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but he faintly felt that these emotions were complex, including a sense of grievance, anger, and sorrow.
"Speak up. Is there a problem?"
Colin didn't understand the reason for the other's resentment.
But at that moment, a fist stretched out from the train and heavily struck the back of the head of the logistics member.
With a "bang."
The logistics team leader dragged him back into the train and then, towards Colin, gestured with his hands as if to apologize.
"Click."
The train doors closed, and amidst a chiming bell, it slowly moved away into the distance.
