Furthermore, Zhang Fan is not a murderous person. As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor. He has done what he needs to do now. All his enemies have been killed by the fat chef, so there is no need. Continue to delay.
He wanted to place the female flight attendant as soon as possible, then get off the bus and go to Station 1, ready to complete this maze scene mission.
Soon, Zhang Fan left the No. 9 carriage with the female steward in his arms, followed closely by the fat chef. However, when he was about to leave the carriage, he glanced at the No. 9 carriage coldly and said: "This kid's My temperament is quite good. If you had offended Liu and I, I would have killed you all today and made delicious dishes!!" The fat chef said these words and left in a hurry.
After hearing his words, the ghosts who had survived all trembled, and the resentment towards Zhang Fan in their hearts quickly disappeared and was replaced by gratitude.
It turns out that he is actually a good person. . . . . . . After leaving Car No. 9, Zhang Fan hugged the female flight attendant and returned to Car No. 1.
Car No. 1 was filled with dead silence and emptiness. Zhang Fan did not see Song Qingqing or Zhou Kemeng here. He didn't know where the two of them had gone.
Zhang Fan carefully put the female flight attendant down, and with some confusion, he shouted loudly: "Sister Qingqing, Sister Kemeng, where are you?" But no one responded to him.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, wondering what was happening.
"Could it be..." Suddenly Zhang Fan thought of a very bad situation. Could it be that they were too seriously injured?
. . . . . . But before he could think too much, Song Qingqing's voice rang out from the empty No. 1 carriage: "I'm here!"
"Where are you?"
"I... am getting off the car now and getting ready to go home. You... follow me!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said with a smile.
If Song Qingqing and Zhou Kemeng join in, his supernatural strength will be supplemented and become more powerful.
After saying this, Song Qingqing did not speak in a hurry, but fell into silence. After several minutes, she replied with the word "Oh" in a calm tone!
"We just thought about it and decided not to go with you. It's good for us here. We don't like it to be too busy..." Song Qingqing's voice was extremely calm, as if she was telling something insignificant. Little things.
"But... Sister Kameng said that she wanted me to take you away together..." Zhang Fan was a little confused about Song Qingqing's inexplicable regret and thought for a moment. He said doubtfully.
"It's just that Kameng is teasing you. Okay, it's already getting late, you should leave!" Song Qingqing remained calm, her words were joyless and worry-free, and even revealed an indifference that would keep people away thousands of miles away. .
"Why..." Zhang Fan wanted to continue asking.
"There is no reason. We are used to the silence here. Maybe one day in the future, we are tired of life here and will look for you. It's time for you to leave! Take care!!" Song Qingqing's words rang out again, but she The moment he said these words, an icy gust of wind echoed in Car No. 1, directly lifting Zhang Fan's body and throwing him out of the Silence along the window.
Seeing this scene, the fat chef raised his eyebrows. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "You do this, don't you?"
"Yes! Just as you thought!" Song Qingqing's words sounded from all directions in Car No. 1.
"Master Liu, please help us take care of him. He is very good. We don't want to see him get hurt!" Song Qingqing said with a hint of trembling and inexplicable sadness.
"Okay, I understand, don't worry!" The fat chef tacitly understood, waved his hand to Car No. 1, and walked towards the door without looking back. After a while, Zhang Fan arrived as well. Station 1.
He saw Zhang Fan on the platform of Station 1. Zhang Fan lay on the cold ground and waited for a while before getting up. He saw someone walking out of the door of Car No. 1. He thought it was Song Qingqing and the others who had changed their minds and wanted to leave with him. When he took a closer look, something happened. The visitor turned out to be a fat chef.
After seeing him, Zhang Fan looked stunned and didn't know why.
"Brother, you won't refuse if I leave with you, right?" the fat chef said with a smile.
When he smiled, the fat flesh on his face squeezed together.
"Of course it's no problem! It's not too late for me to welcome you!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, then he clasped his fists at the fat chef and bowed.
"That's good!" The fat chef smiled. Just as Zhang Fan and the fat chef were talking to each other, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears.
[Ding dong! Congratulations to the survivors, you have successfully completed this thrilling scene mission [Deathly Train]!
】【Because you successfully completed this terrifying scene, you will receive the following rewards:】【Score points +5!
】【Get a lot of experience points! 】【Qualified to leave the hell maze for seven days! 】The sound of the system stopped abruptly when it reached this point.
When Zhang Fan heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In this maze scene, his survivors had not been upgraded and were still at the previous level 10.
If a survivor has not upgraded, he or she will not even have attribute points, so he cannot add points to his physical strength or health.
It can be said that this maze scene is just for the sake of survival, so it feels meaningless.
Disappointment was a disappointment, but Zhang Fan was quite content because he had subdued such a terrifying ghost as the fat chef this time.
He was so powerful that even Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing were no match against him. He was obviously an extremely terrifying ghost in white.
With his joining, his own supernatural strength has been greatly improved. But the only flaw was that Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing did not leave with him this time.
Otherwise, the three white-clothed ghosts together would be enough to completely make up for his current shortage of ghosts. Even when he encounters those in the union, he can have some means of confrontation.
Zhang Fan sighed and put the fat chef back into the ghost frame. Then the next second, the black mist representing teleportation came from all directions, covering Zhang Fan's sight, and then he disappeared strangely and left. The maze scene this time.
. . . . . . Not long after Zhang Fan left, Song Qingqing appeared in the empty and dead compartment No. 1 with a weak face. She held a puddle of meat in her hands with trembling hands, staggered to the seat under the piano, and sat down slowly. Down.
"Kemeng...Zhang Fan has left!"
"You are gone too, leaving me alone...here..." Song Qingqing's face was extremely pale, white liquid was constantly flowing from the corner of her mouth, and she looked seriously injured.
"Don't worry... As long as I am here, I will definitely save you, no matter how much sacrifice is required, no matter... no matter how many lives are killed, I will still save you..." ..."
"I lied to Zhang Fan, am I stupid?"
"This time of farewell, maybe... we will never see each other again..." Song Qingqing burst into laughter with tears in her eyes.
She was smiling, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, which was very sad. Crying to the end, laughing to the end, Song Qingqing stood up unsteadily, pointed her right hand at her chest, and penetrated with a puff. The next second, when she pulled it out, a crystal-blue one appeared. The heart appeared in her palm.
"From now on, you are me...I am you!" Song Qingqing held her heart in her right hand and the puddle of flesh in her left hand, and then a terrifying supernatural power erupted, gradually merging the two. Together.
After an unknown amount of time, the flesh was completely integrated into the blue crystal heart. After doing this, Song Qingqing put the heart back into her chest.
The wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Song Qingqing's momentum also increased little by little. Her azure hair became darker and more attractive, and her originally thin body suddenly became taller and plump, as if she had suddenly grown a lot.
"Ke Meng..." Song Qingqing called softly.
"I'm here!" Zhou Kemeng's voice echoed in Car No. 1, but she was nowhere to be seen.
"A new passenger will be arriving soon. I'm here to help you find a new body..." Song Qingqing raised her head, her eyes filled with ice-cold murderous intent. At this moment, a terrifying supernatural aura suddenly erupted.
An unimaginable coldness descended upon the Silence forever. Whether it’s Car No. 1, Car No. 2, or Car No. 3 or No. 4 behind it.
Cars No. 5 and 6. . . . . . When the coldness descended on Carriage No. 9, the entire Silence was completely frozen, from the inside to the outside, becoming a behemoth that was permanently stagnant in Station No. 1.
On the surface of the train, the three words "Quiet" painted in blood are quickly blurring and replaced by new fonts. That is.
. . . . . Winter number! Car No. 1 was covered with cold ice spikes everywhere, densely packed in every corner.
Under Song Qingqing's body, a throne made of ice was slowly poured into shape. Song Qingqing slowly sat down, her whole body shrouded in terrible coldness, like the god of winter who was unattainable and unable to be watched.
Shortly after Zhang Fan left, overwhelming black fog swept in. After a few minutes, the black fog dissipated, revealing the scene inside.
Inside, there were nearly forty or fifty men and women wearing different clothes. [Ding dong! System prompt: Survivor, you have arrived at the maze of hell, a nightmarish scene—Winter Train] [The frozen train stagnated in Station 1 is suspected of carrying unknown secrets.
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