The train on Sardinia was like a Tyrannosaurus rex that broke through countless rain curtains. The train traveled towards hell in the rain. There was conflict, but yet it was peaceful.
A voice suddenly sounded in the earphones of the killers. "What is going on now."
The murderer hesitated before saying, "The two of them went into the toilet. I can hear them saying 'ow, ow' sometimes too. This is too unusual…"
The person on the other side of the line was silent.
There was supposed to be mutual harm and killing. How did it suddenly turn out like this?!
"Have you made your move?" The person on the other end of the line asked.
"We can't defeat them." The murderer said. "The opponent is definitely a Class B. His attacks are very strange."
"Where is the train?"
"The train will enter Oristano in 20 minutes and reach the station in around 30 minutes."
