Having made it through the night, Xu Huo dropped his cards and stood up, stretching lazily, and glanced towards the rear of the carriage first.
There were people coming out to use the restroom from behind, and when the door opened, he saw several headless corpses in the corner of the carriage, some of which had various degrees of bite marks on them.
The female player had already gone ahead to open a door.
Last night, when the noise had erupted, players from the front carriage had run out, and doors were sealed to guard against them; now, those people had left.
The corridor was stained with a lot of blood, but the front carriage door was completely locked, ringing the bell brought no response, and even the windows were covered tightly.
The female player shrugged as she returned, "It can't be that coincidental, just these three carriages behind us."
Clearly, others also doubted their speculations from yesterday.
"Ask the steward," suggested the Missing Finger player.
