A stiff, mechanical voice rang out, and the others all simultaneously turned to look toward the front of the train car. No one knew when exactly he had appeared, but there now stood a man with an unusually tall and lanky figure—he must've been over two meters tall. Yet his body looked extremely frail, resembling a long stalk of bamboo.
He had his head lowered, and the brim of a conductor's hat obscured half of his face. However, he was too tall while the passengers were all seated so that they could see the face of the ticket inspector.
A gaunt face, with pitch-black skin exposed to view and a few charred, rotting chunks of flesh still clinging to it. He looked like a mummy. His head was almost nothing more than a thin layer of skin stretched over a skull.
"Aaaaaaaaah!"
Someone screamed—surprisingly, it was an NPC.
Their expression was sheer terror as if they were ordinary people and not just a bunch of puppets.
