Jiang Yan and Ye Qing, after completing their inspection under the watchful eyes of armed soldiers and mutant police dogs, followed Zhao Zhichao and boarded the train once again.
This train was drastically different from the one that had departed from Yaoben Base earlier; it had far fewer carriages, and they were painted in dark green and black, somewhat resembling those tourist mini-trains found in parks before the apocalypse.
The only difference was that they were wider, and sealed all around, obscuring the view outside.
"Click-clack, click-clack," the train started moving.
Unable to see their surroundings, the passengers could only sense the train's forward motion through the jostling beneath their feet.
Sun Jingtao rummaged through his backpack, pulled out a bottle of water, and handed it to Zhao Yougong, politely asking,
"Captain Zhao, could you please tell us if there's anything we should be aware of once we reach our base?"