The long-awaited handcar is in the game!

Hear that? There she is—a real beauty. Rusty, creaky, and she runs! I found it abandoned in a dead end, and, God knows, this piece of iron will change the subway more than all the loud speeches at station councils. You know what that means? This means that now you can carry everything from your foray, instead of choosing in tears what to leave in the tunnel.