"Thud."
Only a sound of someone hitting the ground hard was heard, the woman's eyes closed as she collapsed onto the floor.
And because of this act, it scared the hell out of them.
"What's going on!?"
"What happened?"
The crowd immediately turned chaotic, with most people sitting in their chairs, at a loss for what to do.
Some even took out their cell phones and started taking pictures.
Among them, a few men who were nearby stood up quickly and formed a circle around the woman.
"What happened?"
"Yeah! What the hell is going on!!"
These men surrounded the woman in a circle, chattering non-stop.
"She looks like she's in bad shape, but what do we do now? Do we ask the train staff to stop the train?"
"Damn! The train can only stop when it reaches the station, and it's almost there, probably two or three minutes away."
Having said that, the men exchanged glances, anxiousness evident in their eyes.
However, at the depths of their gaze lay a different kind of sentiment.