In front of Zhou Kemeng, Zhang Fan felt that he was no match for her. In addition, she also had supernatural abilities such as mind reading. If she continued to hide it, it would not make much sense, and it would be counterproductive.
"Oh? You're talking about that old bastard! The last time he came to Car No. 7 to act wild, I slapped him and sent him flying out! He was afraid, that's normal!"
"Brother Zhang Fan, did that old bastard give you any trouble? If so, I will go over and help you get revenge right now!" Zhou Kemeng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan: "..." Why do I feel that the style of painting at this time is a bit weird? Not long ago, he was shouting at me to kill him. Why did Zhou Kemeng hit me again the next second? A big change of ten degrees?
Do you also like me? Zhang Fan thought secretly in his heart. But as soon as this idea appeared, he was quickly thrown out of his mind.
Good guy, I almost forgot that Zhou Kemeng has the ability to read minds. If she sees through his mind, wouldn't he die?
"Ahem, that's not true. He just asked me three questions!" Zhang Fan coughed twice and said in a dumbfounded voice.
"That's okay! If he dares to bully you, just tell me and I will definitely go over and throw him out of the Silence!"
"Are you going to the No. 6 carriage in front?" Zhou Kemeng waved his hand, motioning for Zhang Fan to sit on his seat, and asked casually.
"Yes! I need to enter Car No. 6 before the Silence arrives at Station 6!" Zhang Fan answered truthfully.
"So that's it! It's not difficult! It's still very early. You just stay here honestly. I'll call you when it's almost here!"
"Don't worry, you are safe here with me, no one can hurt you! From now on, before the Silence arrives at Station 6, I will protect you!" Zhou Kemeng nodded to Zhang Fan, his words unknowingly Became much gentler.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan fell into silence. After a while, he said thank you to Zhou Kemeng seriously.
He said this thank you very seriously, from the bottom of his heart, without the slightest bit of hypocrisy. Zhou Kemeng didn't say much. She moved and disappeared from her seat. She didn't know where she went.
Along with her, the pungent smell of blood disappeared. Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the other party leaving.
This Zhou Kemeng, Zhang Fan felt that there was a high probability that she liked him. Because the curse of the clown's red balloon can make unpregnant women fall in love with him with a probability of more than 90%. It seems that this curse is also effective on the scary female ghost.
In a remote train room somewhere, Zhou Kemeng sat upright on a chair with his legs crossed, looking out the dark window, in a daze.
Zhou Kemeng was full of curiosity about Zhang Fan. Her psychic powers are incredible and she can easily see into other people's hearts and their thoughts.
However, even with such a terrifying ability, he could only barely see through Zhang Fan's outer thoughts, and could not truly penetrate into the depths of his heart.
Every time he tries to break through, he is always interfered with by a terrifying supernatural force. This power is a thick layer of black water vapor that comes from nowhere, and seems to have been protecting Zhang Fan.
No matter how powerful her supernatural power is, she cannot defeat this layer of black water vapor. After several attempts, Zhou Kemeng had no choice but to give up the power of using the mind-peeping technique on Zhang Fan.
...About two hours passed before the Silence entered the station again and entered Car No. 6.
When Zhang Fan noticed that the train had stopped, he trembled suddenly, stood up from his seat, and ran towards the door of Car No. 7.
Generally, the stop time of Silence will be very short, and it will start again in less than two minutes. Zhang Fan didn't want to lose his life because of the two-minute delay that would prevent him from running out of Car No. 7.
But just when Zhang Fan finally reached the door of carriage No. 7 and opened the door, he saw Zhou Kemeng walking in from the outside.
"Why are you leaving?" Zhou Kemeng asked with a smile.
"Yes! Otherwise it will be too late!" Zhang Fan nodded.
"Well...then let's go!" Zhou Kemeng got out of the way and did not stop Zhang Fan.
"The conductor of Car No. 6 is my best friend. If you go and tell me my name, she won't embarrass you!" Zhou Kemeng warned Zhang Fan loudly because he was afraid that Zhang Fan would encounter something unexpected in Car No. 6.
"Okay, I understand, thank you, Sister Kemeng!" Zhang Fan thanked Zhou Kemeng and went straight to Car No. 6 without looking back.
Opening the door of Car No. 6, Zhang Fan just stepped into it with one foot. He was caught off guard by a cold feeling that was so strong that it couldn't be described in words. He almost died on the spot, if he hadn't been holding coffin nails. Try your best to resist, but your life will be at risk.
The nail in the coffin was retrieved from the ground just in time when Zhou Kemeng left.
"It's so cold here!!" Zhang Fan rubbed his hands vigorously, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose turned into white breath.
The temperature on his body dissipated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Zhang Fan was frozen and numb, he suddenly saw a body frozen into an ice sculpture sitting quietly on the seats in Car No. 6.
Judging from their clothes, they seem to be passengers in Car No. 6. They didn't know why, but they all froze to death.
Zhang Fan swallowed, and walked towards the corridor in front with anxiety in his heart. As he went deeper, more and more bodies of passengers were frozen into ice sculptures. The temperature of the air had almost dropped to dozens of degrees below zero. Even Zhang Fan had no choice but to stop.
He didn't dare to go any further, fearing that he would suddenly freeze to death.
"Hello! I am the conductor of Car No. 7, a friend of Zhou Kemeng!" Zhang Fan thought of what Zhou Kemeng told him.
Car No. 6 is so cold, it must be Zhou Kemeng's best friend who is to blame. Zhang Fan said Zhou Kemeng's name at this time, with the purpose of asking her best friend in Car No. 6 to be generous and let him go.
Otherwise, Zhang Fan might be frozen to death before he even reaches the door of the carriage. Like the passengers here, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Zhang Fan shouted, but when no one responded, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and shouted again: "Zhou Kemeng asked me to come over to you..." However, he was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a burst of laughter. He was interrupted by the inexplicable cry of a woman.
"Crying?" Zhang Fan was stunned.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..I understand! Since...wuwu...it's Kame who asked you to come, then you can just find a place to rest for a while! Wuwu... ...." Zhang Fan: "..." Are you kidding?
It's so cold here that it can freeze people to stone. You tell me, let me find a place to rest for a while?
Don't you think I froze to death quickly enough?
"Where are you? Why can't I see you!" Zhang Fan did not follow the other party's suggestion, but asked her where her specific location was.
"Woo...I'm here in the first row of seats! Wuwu..." The woman continued to choke and cry, sounding very sad and making people feel inexplicably heartbroken.
Hearing the cry of the other party, Zhang Fan felt a similarly sad feeling in his heart for some reason.
It seemed that he was exaggerated by the other party's crying.
"Can you calm down the coldness here first, otherwise I won't be able to walk in front of you..." Zhang Fan tried to get the other party to restrain the supernatural power he released.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" of frozen people.
Although the coldness still exists, it is not as scary as before, which can freeze people into ice sculptures.
Zhang Fan felt the temperature rising before he dared to move forward. Following the direction from which the cry came, Zhang Fan walked for a while and finally found a woman curled up in the first row of seats near the door of carriage No. 6.
This woman was wearing thin clothes and was very thin. She was not very tall. She only had light blue hair that reached her waist. She looked a little pitiful.
"Hello!" Zhang Fan saw the woman shivering and lowering her head to wipe her tears, so he tentatively greeted her.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"What's wrong with you? Is there anything I can help you with?" Zhang Fan looked surprised. Looking at the crying woman, he felt very uncomfortable.
When he grows up, the most embarrassing thing is for a woman to cry. Because whenever he cries, it reminds him of his mother crying in despair when his father passed away when he was a child.
That was Zhang Fan's lifelong pain and lifelong regret.
"I'm so cold! I'm so lonely... Wuwu..." The woman still lowered her head and let out a desperate cry.
"I can completely understand your mood! Alas!" Zhang Fan had a complex look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of his past self.
After his parents passed away, he became an orphan and could only live with his uncles in the village.
I grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village. Because he lost his parents, the people in the village seemed to pity him on the surface, but in fact they rejected him extremely.
No one bought him delicious food or new clothes, and the children in the village didn't even look at him.
People say behind his back that he is a wild boy who was born to parents but not raised by his parents. The scoldings they made were unpleasant. Although Zhang Fan was very young at that time, he still understood these principles.
He is an unpleasant person, and it is only out of humanity that the people in the village will give him a bite to eat. Zhang Fan deeply understands the grievance of being alone, and would often find a corner to cry loudly alone.
Seeing this woman look like this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt like she was in the same boat.
"It's okay, I understand!" Zhang Fan took off his black down jacket and slowly put it on for the woman.
Startled by Zhang Fan's sudden operation, the crying woman raised her head blankly with tears on her face and looked at Zhang Fan, looking very unbelievable.
In all her life, she had never had anyone put clothes on her.
