Mysterious Detective

Have Difficulty

Qin and Fredy closed each other's nostrils, as they couldn't stand the pungent smell. Flies swarm the bodies of the dead. The floor returned to normal, until now it was the turn of the moving wall.

"Something's wrong with this train" Fredy said.

"Of course, after we see dead bodies everywhere. Well, that means this train is devoted to slaughtering corpses." Qin came to his own conclusion.

The oil and the oil are spilled, not knowing who is driving it. So many holes, which specifically drain it.

"Qin, you should make it out first. Please save yourself." Fredy asked.

"Yes, I'll try." Qin dropped the body of the corpse, as a footrest so as not to slip.

While on the other hand, Karina was pacing back and forth at home. No word from Qin, even now his phone is dead. Couldn't be contacted since he told me he was going to be late.

"Pa, is this decision the best one for Qin? I'm actually afraid he's a detective. Even though our daughter is a crime hero, her safety remains an important part of my heart. He was so reckless, when from the beginning I didn't agree." Traumatized Karina loses her first child.

"Relax yes Ma, remember the word Qin. That life and death is destiny, even in a safe place if the destiny is dead, humans still cannot rebel." explained Arka.

"Pa, Mama's still worried. It's 02:00." Now." Karina glanced at the wall clock.

"Yes Ma, Papa understands." replied Arka, wiping his wife's shoulder.

He managed to get out of the room, but suddenly received a sharp axe. Qin lowered his head, until the axe hit the wall. The carriage began to perforate slightly, and Qin told Fredy to be careful.

"Yes Qin, we have to go out together" Fredy replied.

Qin deliberately took out an iron handle, which was leaning against the corner of the carriage. He broke the windshield, then threw the flash to the side of the road. Fredy pulled Qin suddenly, until his finger was scratched by glass.

"www... Ahhh.. hurts!" Qin shouted out loud.

"I'm sorry, there's a nail that almost poked your head." Fredy pointed at the circle of nails, which had just emerged from the ceiling.

"We need to find the driver of this train. There's no way this car's on its own." Qin proposed his idea.

"Yes, let's treat your wounds first." Fredy unzipped the bag, then took out the medicine box.

After Qin's wounds were bandaged, they continued on their way. Their footsteps passed through room after room. The flash Qin threw was picked up by a scavenger. He planned to sell it in a store. He wanted to exchange it for food.

"Hopefully this is a practice, it looks like the goods are still new." The middle-aged man did not know what his name was.

There was a chicken cigarette, Friska woke up early in the morning. He tried to contact Qin, but was not appointed. Fredy was also not contacted.

"I'm sorry guys, I let you guys get on that train. While Tiger and I are not in danger. But you guys take it easy, I'll report this to Aunt Karina." Friska spoke for herself, looking for ways to help.

After breakfast with a loaf of bread, Friska went to Tiger's house. Then Tiger's car headed for Karina and Arka's house. They told Qin's parents about what happened last night.