He sat on the hillside and waited. Another day, another job.Before him, rusted rails disappeared into the tunnel entrance.On this overcast day, it is difficult for light to penetrate the stone archway at the entrance.His eyes never left the entrance, he was waiting and looking forward, but his heart was exhausted. There is neither half excitement nor interest, his curiosity has long been exhausted.The only thing that matters now is getting the errands done.His cold and indifferent eyes were lifeless. The wind picked up, and the air-conditioning enveloped him, but he couldn't feel the chill.His expression was focused and alert.

It's almost here.