Fifteen minutes later, a single train car, pulled by an invisible gravitational force, set off from the station, accompanied by the sound of a whistle from no discernible source.
"This is it?"
Huai Shi looked around the carriage in astonishment. "What happened to the promised luxury? The esteemed experience? The goddamn wonderful memories?"
He gnashed his teeth, suddenly feeling the urge to draw his knife and sharpen it a little.
I want to cut someone.
If only there weren't any train staff in this carriage!
It bore not the slightest resemblance to the luxurious train, esteemed experience, and meticulous service he had anticipated. Not only was there just a single carriage, but there wasn't even an engine!
The interior of the carriage... This is totally just a freight car they barely modified, isn't it?
No air conditioning, no seat cushions, and even the windows were broken!
