"It's just a fluke. Thanks to Sister Kemeng's help this time!!" Zhang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment. If it weren't for Zhou Kemeng's reminder, he wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
"Eh? Where did Sister Kemeng go? I didn't see her again after I killed the train conductor!!" Suddenly, Zhang Fan thought of Zhou Kemeng, because she found that Zhou Kemeng seemed to be missing, and she didn't know where she was. where.
Could it be said that he left?
"She's back!" Song Qingqing said in a low voice with a pale face.
"Going back? So soon? You didn't say hello to me before you left!" After hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned, but after thinking about it, he felt a little relieved.
Looking at Zhou Kemeng's look just now, he must have been severely injured. He probably couldn't wait to get back to his car to recuperate.
This time it was all thanks to him. When you meet her, you must thank her properly.
"That's right!" Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something.
"What's wrong?" the fat chef asked doubtfully.
"Brother, can you do me one last little favor?" Zhang Fan looked at the fat chef and said.
"What's the deal?" The fat chef was confused.
"Follow me to Car No. 9, I'm going to save a friend!" Zhang Fan thought of the female flight attendant who was trying to cover his escape.
Without her, he would never have been able to reach the No. 1 carriage alive. So Zhang Fan planned to rescue the female flight attendant before leaving.
This way he can leave without regrets.
"Okay!" The fat chef nodded. Except for the dead train conductor, all the other ghosts in the Silence were no match for him.
It's not that difficult to save people or something.
"Sister Qingqing, do you want to come with me?" Zhang Fan asked Song Qingqing for her opinion.
"No, I want to rest here alone!" Song Qingqing was worried and refused Zhang Fan's request.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't force it. He felt that Song Qingqing must have been severely injured in the battle with the train conductor, so he wanted to recuperate immediately.
"Sister Qingqing, when I rescue the people, I will take you away with me!" Zhang Fan said hello to Song Qingqing and walked towards the carriage door where he came from.
Song Qingqing did not answer what Zhang Fan said, but just looked away, staring at the half lollipop that fell on the ground. After a long silence, her tears could no longer be suppressed, and she burst into tears. out.
"Kemeng..." Song Qingqing murmured in a low voice, trembling all over. . . . . . . After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan finally arrived at Car No. 7. Here, he did not see Zhou Kemeng.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was a little surprised and didn't understand where Zhou Kemeng had gone. After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Fan realized that maybe Song Qingqing should know something about the situation and he would ask her when he gets back later.
Strangely enough, since the Silence arrived at the station, all the doors from Car No. 1 to Car No. 7 can be opened, and there has been no more locking of the doors.
Perhaps it's because the Silence has reached its terminal. After a long time, Zhang Fan pushed open the door of carriage No. 7 and came to carriage No. 8. Behind him, the fat chef followed closely.
In Car No. 8, the conductor who asked Zhang Fan three questions earlier was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, humming a tune.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the conductor of Car No. 8 looked puzzled. Xun Sheng looked over and saw Zhang Fan walking back from the car in front.
"Young man, why are you back again? Are you in danger?" the conductor of Car No. 8 asked with a strange expression, his words filled with a hint of yin and yang.
He had already said before that the carriage in front of him was very dangerous and asked Zhang Fan to get out of the car as soon as possible. Okay now, aren't you still running back in despair?
If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. I really didn't listen to advice at all. The conductor of Car No. 8 was about to continue taunting him, but he suddenly saw the fat chef behind Zhang Fan. The next second, his expression showed unbelievable horror, and he subconsciously covered his mouth tightly, not daring to No more noise.
This big fat chef was no stranger to him. He had been lucky enough to meet him once. His strength was extremely terrifying. It was said that he was the most terrifying existence besides the train conductor.
Anyone who offends him will be made into a delicious dish and eaten alive. This is simply the boss of the Silence, and he must not offend him.
The conductor of Train No. 8 was frightened and hurriedly moved out of the way to allow Zhang Fan and the fat chef to pass smoothly.
Zhang Fan came back this time mainly to rescue the female conductor in Car No. 9. He was not familiar with the conductor of Car No. 8. He was leaving soon anyway, so there was no need to continue dealing with her.
It wasn't until Zhang Fan and the two walked out of Carriage No. 8 that the conductor of Carriage No. 8 breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Good guy, I really didn’t realize that this young man was so close to such a big shot, no wonder his walking momentum has changed.
This guy is incredible, really incredible, and I must not mess with him. . . . . . . . After walking out of Car No. 8, Zhang Fan finally arrived at Car No. 9.
At this time, the lights in Car No. 9 were dazzling and there was a lot of people and it seemed extremely noisy inside. Zhang Fan did not walk into it first.
Because leaving your seat in Car No. 9 with the lights on will trigger a fatal murder pattern.
"Brother, please help me find the conductor of Car No. 9!" Zhang Fan said respectfully to the fat chef.
"No problem, it's not difficult!" After saying that, the big fat chef took the big kitchen knife from his waist and walked into a small room next to Car No. 9. In less than three minutes, the big fat chef , holding an old woman in a white uniform with her right hand, and walked out slowly.
The fat chef threw the old woman to the ground and said: "She is the conductor of Car No. 9. I say brother, you are really not picky in taste. You can even like such a woman. I really admire it." !!" As he said that, the fat chef gave Zhang Fan a silent thumbs up.
Zhang Fan: "..."
"Ahem! Hello, I would like to ask, is the female flight attendant selling food in carriage No. 9 still alive?" Zhang Fan coughed twice and did not answer the fat chef, but looked at the old woman with a serious expression.
"What's your... relationship with her?" The old woman looked frightened. Forced by the terrifying power of the fat chef, she spoke in a very low voice.
"She is my friend!" Zhang Fan explained.
"She was attacked by the passengers in Car No. 9 and is now seriously injured..." The old woman glanced at the fat chef, then looked at Zhang Fan and whispered.
"As the conductor of Car No. 9, why can't you even protect your own people?" After hearing this, Zhang Fan's face moved slightly, and he was already a little angry.
"She deserves it!! For saving a living person..." The old woman said through gritted teeth after thinking of the flight attendant.
"Your mother deserves it, brother, send her on her way!!" Zhang Fan was immediately ignited when he heard the old woman say that the female flight attendant deserved it.
Without the help of the female flight attendants, he would not have survived. Now, in the eyes of this old woman, the female flight attendant deserves what she deserves, which is simply unreasonable.
Furious, Zhang Fan didn't bother to talk too much and just asked the fat chef to take action and send her on her way.
The fat chef tapped his forehead, raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and slashed at the old woman. With just an ordinary knife, the old woman's body was cut in half, and then she let out a shrill scream, then turned into a puff of smoke and was completely wiped out.
