The place where Victor led a few people to stop was a small hill. He quickly took everyone to hide behind a bush.
From here, you can clearly see the situation on the Rose. You can see that the tiny dots of light have blocked the exits of each carriage.
Soon, a chaotic sound came from the direction of the train, and sharp screams were transmitted directly by the wind.
Chu Ying was a little scared and trembled even more violently.
She still remembered the passengers on the Rose, ordinary people, women who would risk their lives for fifty dollars.
Chu Ying has always lived a life of luxury. The Rose is already an incomprehensible existence to her. She never expected that something even more unbearable and terrifying than the Rose would happen now.
Victor didn't say anything, but reached out and hugged Chu Ying to his side. Victor was broad-shouldered and muscular, and standing in the cold wind he was like a small stove emitting heat.
When Chu Ying got close to him, she felt the warm warmth.
The situation was tense at this time and no one cared about what Victor was doing, because a faint sound was coming from the cold wind, crackling like frying beans. Everyone was a man on the edge of a knife and knew very well what the sound was.
Victor took out a small telescope and looked towards the train. It was an infrared telescope that could lock onto the target through the heat emitted from the human body.
He looked at it for a while, then lowered his hand in silence.
Chu Ying took the telescope from Victor with trembling hands. Through the telescope, she saw a scene that she could never imagine.
Those who hijacked the Rose were actually killing people. They drove passengers off the train from time to time and killed them on the spot on the roadside.
This process lasted for a long time, and Chu Ying's body was shaking all the time. She was cold and scared.
After more than an hour, the bandits probably dealt with the elderly, the weak and the sick before they boarded the train. The Rose slowly set off, heading forward as if nothing had happened.
After the Rose had gone far away, Victor said to his companions, "Let's go over and take a look!"
Chu Ying hesitated for a moment, but was pulled by Victor and followed him involuntarily.
The scene was tragic, just like what Chu Ying had just seen. The wind was filled with a strong fishy smell. Victor let go of his hand, bent down, and carefully looked at the person on the ground. His companions also had solemn expressions and were doing the same work.
These people were old, weak, sick and disabled. They could neither serve as labor nor sell goods. They all died with their eyes open, and all the valuables on their bodies had been looted.
Victor walked around the scene and came back with a pair of beautiful fur boots and handed them to Chu Ying, "Put them on! These are new shoes!"
Chu Ying was stunned for a moment, not quite sure whether Victor was going to check the scene or to help her find shoes.
The shoes were very soft, with silky fur inside. They looked like a gift from someone in the car for their daughter or lover.
Chu Ying tried not to think about these things. She had to have a pair of warm boots, otherwise her feet would be damaged. If she walked on the ice and snow for a while longer, she would definitely get frostbite.
Victor pointed in the direction the train was leaving. "Let's follow this road. We can climb aboard the next train when it arrives. Otherwise, it's easy to get lost in these mountains!"
Hawke didn't care about confronting Victor anymore. He looked at the sky, rubbed his hands and stamped his feet and said, "Let's go."
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