August 26, 01:00 AM China time, inside the familiar abandoned train station at the old site of the Old Jingmai District.
Black Cocoon had come here many times before, usually during secret meetings with Ke Qirui. At this moment, he was hanging upside down under the eaves of platform 7, with a restraint belt connected to the ceiling above him, silent and motionless.
After a moment, he slowly lifted his eyes and silently looked toward the Train Demon's carriage.
"Huff... huff..."
The steam puffed out from the train head dissipated, and the warm orange-yellow light cast the shadows of those inside onto the curtains. Just by the silhouettes, he could clearly distinguish who was in carriage 7—Gu Qiye, Gu Zhuo Case, Su Zimai.
Ke Qirui and Su Wei weren't inside the Train Demon, neither was Xu Sanyan.
These three had either temporarily left or never planned to stay on the Train Demon overnight like Su Zimai and the rest—which was normal, after all, not everyone was a fugitive.
