Chapter 3: Things Science Can't Explain

Because of their similar age, the five of them got acquainted with each other quickly, and the hilarious atmosphere made everyone ignore Ma Xiaoman's existence, only Cui Jiajun glanced at Ma Xiaoman's location from time to time, "I want to go to the toilet, Jiajia, you accompany me." Wang Xiaohan said and pulled Zhu Jia and walked out.

As soon as the two girls left on the front foot, Ma Xiaoman heard the evaluation of the two girls by the three boys, "Just chat, don't forget your identity." It was none other than Cui Jiajun, who hadn't spoken much before.

"We have measure, if you are tired, go and rest first," Fan Jun said and glanced at Cui Jiajun, the reason why they took care of each other was precisely because the journey was too boring, and the two girls were okay.

The two girls went to the toilet and came back, and when chatting, they were obviously more targeted than before, and the three boys were dressed ordinary, but it was not difficult to see from the shoes on the feet of several people that they should belong to a solid family.

"Bang" The water cup on the table suddenly fell to the ground, startling Zhu Jia, who was sitting on the side, "It's broken, Zhu Jia said that he was going to bend down and pick it up, "Let's just get it," Fan Jun spoke first, and didn't forget to give Fu Chao a look as he spoke.

"I'm sorry, I should have accidentally touched it," although Zhu Jia said this, the expression on her face didn't think so, she was obviously some distance away from the cup, and she didn't touch the cup at all, and it was impossible to touch the cup on the ground and break it.

Hearing the sound, Ma Xiaoman poked out her head and looked down, but this glance sent chills down her spine, and she subconsciously retracted her head, covered her eyes, and recited the Vajra mantra in her heart.

Maybe it was because she forgot the time because she listened to their loud voices, causing her to see what she didn't want to see, before she only felt that the other party had a feeling that she didn't like, but she didn't want to be a little ghost, fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she didn't know what was going to happen next.

It's just that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel, when she quietly opened a slit and looked out, she just looked at the little ghost, "Ah~" "Bang" "Hiss" The head was fiercely loaded on the top of the carriage, Ma Xiaoman covered his head with a slight tremble, and his eyes were staring at the little ghost who was less than a meter away from her.

Ma Xiaoman's series of chain reactions really frightened everyone who was chatting, "She won't have a problem here," Zhu Jia pulled Wang Xiaohan's clothes and pointed to his head with some uncertainty.

"I don't know if there's a problem here, but the impact just now was not light, your hands are so cold," Wang Xiaohan glanced in the direction of Ma Xiaoman, and then his attention was attracted by the temperature on Zhu Jia's hand.

"I'm an old problem, as long as it's night, my hands will become cold," Zhu Jia's eyes were a little evasive to explain, Wang Xiaohan believed it, the boys had heard more or less about the girl's cold hands and feet, and they didn't take Zhu Jia's excuse at this time too seriously, and at the same time, several people also ignored that it was July and August.

"I'll go get some water," noticing the abnormality, Zhu Jia said and got up and picked up his thermos cup on the table, and hurriedly walked out, Wang Xiaohan looked at the other party's back a little inexplicably, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

And the little ghost who was staring at Ma Xiaoman disappeared after Zhu Jia left the box, and the temperature in the carriage rose, "Did you feel that it was super cold just now, but now it's warmer." Fu Chao said and instinctively rubbed his arm, originally thought that he was the only one who felt Wang Xiaohan like this, but nodded desperately when he heard Fu Chao's words.