"Isn't that obvious?" the burly player stationed by the side immediately said, "Weren't we just discussing who made the move?"
The player with the severed finger glanced at the other in the darkness, then continued, "What I mean is, since that's the case, there's no need to insist on finding out who it was."
That's the normal way to take the train.
"But we were almost killed in our sleep just now," Xu Jinfeng said. "What if the same thing happens again?"
It's not always that you'd have such good luck to wake up in time; you might end up like the two corpses in the carriage, beheaded silently.
"How about we check the carriages before and after us?" Xu Huo suggested. "If the situation is the same as ours, we can close the doors and not suspect each other."
"Who dares to go out?" Xiao Xianglin asked.
"I'll go check." The smoking player stood up, his tone impatient, "All this fuss about such a trivial matter."
