Lin Xian nodded, "But these are all speculations. Based on the current situation, we better pray that this speculation is wrong. Otherwise, for all survivors and Phoenix Society, the existence of such an organization would be no less risky than the darkness humanity faces."
Beep beep, beep beep.
Just then, Lin Xian's watch beeped.
Night is falling.
Thump thump thump, Chen Sixuan ran over quickly, "Lin Xian, ahead is a plain, with a clear view and only a small forest."
Lin Xian nodded seriously and immediately drove the Mechanical Heart to stop the train.
"It's getting dark soon, Shu Qin, Da Lou." Lin Xian pressed the communicator.
"Captain Lin, we are ready."
Shu Qin stood in the aisle of car 8, holding a Remington M96, and looked vigilantly out the window.
"Brother Xian, no problem." Da Lou stood in front of the automatic door of car 5, holding up a Roarer K23 Electric Revolving Gun, disengaging the safety, and ready to go.
