"Bang!" Another foot emerged nearby, stomping the sticker doll from head to toe. Then, a prop like a branding iron was thrown on top, pressing it firmly to the ground, preventing it from getting back up.
The woman in the shirt made the move, and she looked around at everyone, "If the other party is strong enough to hijack the entire train, why bother with all this mystery? I suspect they are deliberately stalling for time or trying to buy time, as some props require a certain amount of time to be effective... Whatever they intend to do, we mustn't let them succeed."
The sticker doll pressed by the branding iron squirmed on the ground, constantly shifting back and forth. Occasionally, it stretched its mouth outside to speak, "... Listen to me, absolutely... You don't want to know the rules... It's absolutely beneficial to you..."
The burly player wielded a knife and chopped off the mouth extended by the sticker.
