"Clatter, clatter, clatter..."
The train started moving.
The ventilation holes finally brought in fresh air, making the smell much more pleasant.
The train cabin was heavily armored, making its speed not particularly fast, Leonard Churchill estimated it was only about fifty to sixty kilometers per hour.
If he jumped off the train, it probably wouldn't kill him.
At this moment, it was chaos in the 15th cabin.
For the treasure hunters who risked their lives to earn money, there was no better entertainment than gambling and women.
"Come on, one more flower card and I'll hit twenty!"
"Bankrupt the dealer! Bankrupt the dealer! Bankrupt the dealer!"
"..."
A table had been cleared for a high-spirited poker game with dozens of hunters gathered around it.
They were playing a card game, something similar to the Blackjack from his previous life.
Among the gamblers, Leonard Churchill, wearing a half-face gas mask, was placing his bets.