He wore an expensive garment and a watch on his wrist that he had wanted to get back from the world of entertainment.

This rich second-generation family is really not ordinary rich.

Mai Fan is very satisfied with this identity.

No matter where you are, no matter what time you are, it's always right to have money to do things.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan briefly tidied up in the mirror, and opened the door of the toilet as if he was fine.

"Squeak!"

Then he saw a smiling face like a flower.

It was Peng Xiaotian, with a little diligence and coquettishness, so he stuck over.

Since he has taken over the villain's life, at least in this journey, the fate of him and Peng Xiaotian is interrelated.

Thanks to the villain's memory, he hasn't succeeded in this girl yet, and his mind doesn't seem to be too heavy.

So he has some intimate actions with him, and he shouldn't mind if he wants to come to this rich second generation in the midst of a hundred flowers, right?

Thinking of this, Mai Fan felt a little more steady.

He rubbed a handful of Peng Xiaotian's hair, and thought about walking to his seat.

Whoever thought about it, a shadow crossed in front of them.

Mai Fan and Peng Xiaotian looked up and saw that it was the big man who was annoyed by Peng Xiaotian's small mouth just now.

What is this man doing blocking the door......

Mai Fan doesn't have to think about it to know.

But before he could speak, the girl next to him looked puzzled, as if she didn't know the big man, and asked the other party: "Hey, let Jean, why are you so unqualified?"

"You're blocking the road, and you're letting others go?"

"Do you know that this is a public place? ”

A few words to this big man angry, and he broke out directly: "Do you still know that this is a public place?"

"Let me ask you, is the toilet public?"

"Then you were howling at the door of the toilet just now, did you have no public morality?"

"For a man who can't hold his urine because of kidney deficiency, you squat at the door of the toilet and call, you have quality?"

"Why don't you feel ashamed of yourself?"

I can't bear it...... Mai Fan was about to have a good discussion with this somewhat sorry buddy, but he heard a squeaky sound coming from behind him.

Well?

Isn't this carriage they are sitting in the back of the train?

How can I still hear from here?

The same puzzle as Mai Fan was this stout man, the three of them forgot about the quarrel for a while, and looked behind them together.

This look, it doesn't matter, this man who is almost 1.9 meters tall, swished, hid on the right side of Mai Fankong, and together with Peng Xiaotian, hugged his arm, trembling slightly.

It's no wonder that this man has such a reaction.

Because out of the back door of this carriage, a conductor pushing a car came out.

Someone has to ask, what is there to fear about the conductor of the high-speed rail?

But the conductor, dressed in an unfashionable khaki overalls, pushed a very simple frame car, and squeaked towards them.

It's like a visitor from another time and space who has broken into a certain node......

In this dress, Mai Fan narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that it was as if the train attendants he had seen in the tin cars of the first world were exactly the same.

It's just that this car is too broken, right?

Four thin wheels swayed from side to side as the car progressed, making a screeching sound.

"Go back to your seat first!"

Mai Fan frowned, dragging Peng Xiaotian, who was already a little stiff, with all his might.

It's just that he has so much strength, why is he still walking so hard?

Mai Fan tilted his head: "This gentleman, don't you go back to your seat?"

Who would have thought that this man who was going to find fault was really hard, he shook his head frantically and expressed his determination to never leave: "No, no, how can I go back now?

After saying that, he actually bowed down and hid even more.

Well, everyone's fear is different.

Maybe he's afraid of weird things.

Mai Fan, who has experienced the holographic game world, and Mai Fan, who still travels every day, still has a high degree of acceptance of this weird thing.

He pressed the two to the window seat first, and sat himself in the empty seat near the hallway, waiting for the strange flight attendant to approach.

"Squeak, squeak......"

It's no wonder that Peng Xiaotian, who has a big list, and that fierce strong man will be afraid.

This attendant with his head down and pushing the cart is so weird, but the people in this full carriage seem to not be able to see, they should chat, they should sleep, they are not disturbed at all.

Doesn't this make the two people who can see her existence frightened?

But then, they found out that there was someone else who was really shocking.

That's the bold buddy sitting with them, the boyfriend who is like a money skewer...... Mai Fan is gone.

He turned to the outside of the corridor with great interest, and asked the attendant who was about to pass by this row of seats: "Attendant, what do you have in this car?

In response to this question, the flight attendant raised his head.

It doesn't matter.

"Ahh!!hh

"Whoa!!ahh

Peng Xiaotian hugged the sturdy man.

Because as soon as the flight attendant, who covered his face with his long hair, looked up, two lines of bloody tears flowed out of a pair of black eyes.

A sound like a fingernail scratching ground glass came from her closed mouth, "Huh?"

"Can you see me??"

As the words fell, the flight attendant's head creaked towards Mai Fan like a dropped puppet, and after carefully measuring Mai Fan, she grinned......

'Boom la la ......'

As soon as the flight attendant's mouth opened, just like her eyes, sticky and thick blood gushed out......

"Boom Guy ......"

"What a rich blood...... It's a fresh human being......"

"The people in the last carriage can still see me...... Quack, I'm so blessed!"

Mai Fan was a little puzzled: "Can you see that you are very particular?"

The flight attendant seemed to be in a good mood, she raised her somewhat stiff arm and wiped the blood that was still gushing out of her mouth: "Truly, ......"

"It doesn't make a difference...... Just see mine, more ...... Delicious ......"

"It's going to die anyway...... Of course I have to leave the most delicious food ...... for myself, myself."

After the flight attendant's words came out, even if the seats on the high-speed train were not strong, he could feel how much the two people who sat in the same row with him trembled.