"Wait a minute! There is still one unresolved issue!" At this time, Zhou Kemeng suddenly let go of Zhang Fan, tilted his head and said.
"What?" Zhang Fan scratched his head in doubt after hearing this.
"Wait for me a moment!" After Zhou Kemeng finished speaking, he took a step forward and disappeared suddenly.
About a few minutes later, Zhou Kemeng's figure appeared again, but in her hands, there was also a dwarf wearing a white uniform.
This dwarf was a man, with an old look on his face. He seemed to be in his early forties. His face was full of embarrassment as Zhou Kemeng strangled his neck. His legs were shaking wildly, and he looked very scared.
Zhou Kemeng pinched him, walked back to Zhang Fan and Song Qingqing little by little, and said disdainfully: "This person is the conductor of Car No. 5, um... a very wretched old guy!"
"Very vulgar??" Zhang Fan's eyes widened when he heard the sound.
"Yes, this old guy was a passenger in Car No. 9. I heard that he was promoted to conductor after he gave a gift to the conductor!"
"Not long ago, as the conductor, he ran to Car No. 7 to tease me, and I drained 70% of his blood on the spot. If he hadn't run so fast, I might have killed him right then!" Zhou Kemeng He threw the dwarf conductor in Car No. 5 to the ground, then kicked him over.
"Good guy, this guy is so stupid, isn't he? How dare he tease you?" Zhang Fan had a look of disbelief on his face when he heard this. He couldn't help but admire the No. 5 crew chief. He was really brave. Even Zhou Ke Isn't it awesome that a man with such a wild dream dares to tease her?
This taste is really strong.
"Huh? Brother Zhang Fan, what are you thinking about? I feel like you are a little dishonest now!" Zhou Kemeng's eyes suddenly became messy and he gave Zhang Fan a meaningful look.
"Ah!" Zhang Fan was shocked and forgot about Zhou Kemeng's ability to read minds. He quickly changed his mind and began to recite your most beautiful words in his heart again, and then said flatteringly: "I mean this Old guy, you are so useless. You dare to tease a beautiful girl like you. If I can't bear it, I'll just beat him to death!" As he said that, Zhang Fan quickly stepped forward and came to 5 The conductor of Car No. 1 stood next to him and stepped aside with a few strong touches before smiling and stepping aside.
"Next time, if your thoughts are so obscene, don't blame me for bleeding you so that you can feel the emptiness, loneliness and coldness!" Zhou Kemeng whispered with blood in his eyes.
"I didn't say anything, I didn't know anything!" Zhang Fan was frightened and immediately pretended to be dumbfounded.
His expression made Song Qingqing next to her laugh softly, and the strange emotion in her eyes became much more intense.
"Hmm...Sister, what should I do with this old guy?" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, quickly changed the subject, and asked quickly.
"Of course I'll kill him, why are you keeping him?!" Zhou Kemeng had just peeked into Zhang Fan's inner thoughts, and saw that he was secretly speaking ill of himself again, his face became a little ugly, and he was worried that his anger had nowhere to go. To vent, now it’s time to use the old guy No. 5, the cabin crew chief, to vent my anger.
After finishing speaking, Zhou Kemeng's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. The next second, she slapped the head of the conductor of Car No. 5 to pieces, turning it into a puddle of mud. Then, the head of the conductor of Car No. 5 was smashed. The corpse turned into blood that filled the sky, and slowly penetrated into Zhou Kemeng's body and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat. What kind of evil spirit is this Zhou Kemeng? How come the supernatural means he possesses are so bloody? It's a bit too cruel.
"Are you thinking about what kind of evil ghost I am?"
"Speaking of which... I haven't shown my true face for a long time. Anyway, brother Zhang Fan, my sister will open your eyes today!" The corners of Zhou Kemeng's mouth raised, revealing an extremely weird smile.
"Don't look at her!!" Almost at the moment Zhou Kemeng finished saying these words, Song Qingqing's face suddenly changed, and she teleported to Zhang Fan and covered his eyes.
"Why?!" Zhang Fan covered his eyes with Song Qingqing's palm, and was almost blinded by the coldness on her body.
"Because...she is a painted ghost...any living person who sees her face will have their skin and flesh stripped off in an instant..." Song Qingqing pulled her Zhang Fan hurriedly stayed away from Zhou Kemeng.
At this time, Zhou Kemeng slowly touched his beautiful face with one hand, then gently clasped a corner with his nails and then used force to tear off the entire dough. While the dough was torn off, The skin on her body suddenly became dry and shriveled, and fell off one after another.
A few seconds passed, and there was no longer any skin on Zhou Kemeng's body, turning into a terrifying figure enveloped in rich blood, whose appearance could not be seen clearly.
"How are you? Brother Zhang Fan? Do you still like my sister's appearance?" Zhou Kemeng looked at Zhang Fan who was being protected by Song Qingqing and made a cold and bone-chilling voice.
It was unclear whether the voice was male or female. It had a double tone. As it spread around, the nauseating smell of blood reached its peak.
"Um..." Zhang Fan listened to Song Qingqing's words and did not go to see Zhou Kemeng. He was afraid that his skin would be peeled off by the supernatural. He just said with a cold sweat on his face: "Sister, no matter what you become In this way, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart!"
"Oh? I didn't expect that, brother Zhang Fan, you would have such a high level of consciousness, which makes my sister very happy!" Zhou Kemeng's voice became much cheerful when he heard Zhang Fan speak like this.
"Komeng, put your skin on quickly, this will scare Zhang Fan!!" Song Qingqing glanced at Zhang Fan, and then urged with a worried look on her face.
"Are you still worried that I will scare your little lover? Okay, I will listen to you!" Zhou Kemeng chuckled, then re-attached the skin that fell to the ground to her body, and when she put her face back in place In an instant, she returned to her previous beautiful appearance.
Seeing that Zhou Kemeng had completely worn the skin, Song Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and took her palms away from Zhang Fan's eyes.
However, Zhang Fan's eyes were congested at the moment, covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was obviously frostbitten.
"Are you okay?" Song Qingqing asked distressedly.
"It's... not bad!" Zhang Fan shivered from the cold and rubbed his eyes vigorously. It took a while before he felt that the pain of frostbite dissipated a lot.
No wonder that as soon as Zhou Kemeng appeared, the surroundings were filled with a strong smell of blood, and her methods were extremely cruel and terrifying. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a terrifying painted ghost.
Zhang Fan actually didn't have much idea about Painted Skin Ghost. The only description he knew about Painted Skin Ghost was a film and television drama called Liao Zhai that he watched when he was a child.
It is said that the movie "Liao Zhai: Painted Skin" seemed to have scared an elderly lady to death. I don't know if it is true or not.
Anyway, it was quite scary, and it was a psychological shadow for many people at that time. Today I finally met the real owner.
I just don’t know whether Painted Skin Ghost’s gender is male or female. It is said that the Painted Skin Ghost will become what kind of person it is based on the skin it wears.
As Zhang Fan thought about it, he began to have wild thoughts in his mind.
"Brother Zhang Fan, do you think your sister is a man?" Zhou Kemeng chuckled, but her smile was a little cold.
"Uh...no, no!" Zhang Fan was awakened by the words and subconsciously shook his head.
"Kemeng is a woman. She used to have a husband whom she loved very much, but her husband betrayed her and ran away with a rich lady!" Song Qingqing explained to Zhang Fan at the side.
"Hey, Song Qingqing, you're talking too much! You're talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I'm going to tell you your little secret!" Zhou Kemeng's eyes flashed with blood and he said pretending to be angry.
"I was wrong..." When Song Qingqing heard that Zhou Kemeng was about to tell her little secret, she shrunk in fright and quickly closed her mouth.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan said: "..."... After a long time, the Silence finally entered the station and arrived at Station 4.
Zhang Fan came to the door of carriage No. 5 and pushed it open. Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing followed closely behind.
"Sisters, do you know what the situation in Car No. 4 is like?" Zhang Fan asked softly.
He felt that the higher the Silence was in the carriage, the scarier it would be and the greater the hidden dangers. Maybe it would not be as smooth sailing if it got to the back, even if Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing were following it.
So he planned to ask Zhou Kemeng how the situation behind them was.
"Car No. 4 and Car No. 3 are empty. There are no passengers or conductor!" The speaker was not Zhou Kemeng, but Song Qingqing.
"What? No way?" Zhang Fan was a little in disbelief after hearing this. Cars No. 9, Cars 8, Cars 7, Cars 6, and Cars 5 all have conductors, but why are there no conductors in Cars 4 and 3?
Logically speaking, shouldn’t it? Seeming to see Zhang Fan's confusion, Song Qingqing explained: "The conductors of Car No. 4 and Car No. 3 were killed by the conductor a long time ago because they tried to resist the conductor's management!"
"Train conductor?" Zhang Fan felt unfamiliar with the name conductor. Could it be that there is a conductor on the Silence?
The system didn't say that before. That's right, since there are trains, there must be leaders who manage the trains.
"The conductor is the most terrifying person on the Silence. It can be said that all the conductors were promoted by him! Well...he is in Car No. 1!" Song Qingqing recalled in her eyes as she mentioned the conductor. , his face was full of deep fear.
Even if they were stronger than them, they all felt unprecedented solemnity when facing this train conductor.
"This...can't be right?!" Zhang Fan was a little horrified. If what Song Qingqing said is true, then the boss of the Silence should be the train conductor.
It seems that only by defeating him or convincing him can we go from Car No. 1 to Station No. 1. At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly understood the previous information prompts of the system.
Only by defeating the conductor in Car No. 1 can he successfully clear this maze scene. Sure enough, the task in the maze scene is not that simple.
"If... the conductor is in Car No. 1, what about Car No. 2?" Zhang Fan swallowed and thought of Car No. 2 again.
"The conductor in Car No. 2 is also terrifying. The conductor originally wanted to kill him, but... he failed!" The person who spoke this time was not Song Qingqing but Zhou Kemeng. She When talking about Car No. 2, the words became particularly solemn.
