In the dark crevice, an empty corner.

The pungent smell of ammonia.

A faint hint of blood lingered in the air.

The eerie green glow of the Ghost Candle illuminated three sneaky figures.

At this moment, a muscular man, drenched but still reeking of feces, raised his right hand.

"Question!"

"Why are we in the women's restroom instead of the men's?"

Zhao Yi glanced at him and nodded, saying:@@novelbin@@

"Good question."

"Don't ask again next time."

Under Wen Long's awkward gaze, Zhao Yi took out a textbook and placed it in front of the two.

"This is a clue I found in the sixth carriage."

He read the four sentences aloud to them.

[The control room has the latest morning paper and map.]

[Starting the train requires diesel.]

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