Jiang Xiao and the other five people sitting in these rows all passed their ticket stubs over.
Huh?
What's going on here?
Jiang Xiao squinted his eyes, surprised to see that the ticket stubs pulled out by the surrounding passengers also bore bloodstains.
The bloodstains seemed fresh too, their red color exceptionally glaring under the light.
He quickly scanned the faces of those around him and noticed that their expressions remained unchanged by the bloodstains, as if it was a matter of course.
The old grandpa continued to snore loudly, the middle-aged man remained half-asleep, and the rural grandma was still cracking sunflower seeds, everything seeming so normal.
"Ticket inspection!" The conductor's voice rang out again, breaking the eerie atmosphere in the carriage.
Jiang Xiao handed his ticket stub over, and the conductor took it as usual.
