The man in the white suit fixed his gaze on Moon God, and other passengers around also cast their glances over.
Their reactions to Moon God's words were varied; some let out malicious chuckles, some shook their heads slightly, while some were completely indifferent.
They were seasoned passengers, familiar with the train's customs.
Passengers here were indeed safe since the train traveled in the cracks of a bizarre space, making it difficult for those in the real world to reach the passengers inside. This was also the main reason why safe trading was possible.
But... the moment "but" is added to anything, it's unlikely to be anything good.
There was an unwritten rule on the train that if a passenger lost their ticket, they would become prey.
And the train conductor himself had the ability to open the [Backpack] of the deceased. As long as there was a dead passenger on board, he would open their backpack.