Chapter 417: The Extinguished Carriage
The little fat boy kicked Zhang Fan for an unknown number of feet, and seemed to gradually lose interest, because Zhang Fan had never been paying attention to him.
This made him bored, and then he withdrew his shoes and began to stand up again, bouncing happily in his seat, looking extremely happy.
For the little chubby child's actions, his mother just looked at him dotingly, and had no intention of stopping it.
Sure enough, what kind of mother there is, what kind of child there is. Not only did the little chubby child's mother not stop it, but even the white-haired old woman next to Zhang Fan did not stop it, she still had an amiable smile on her face, just sat in her seat and watched silently.
Zhang Fan looked at what the bear child was doing, and his eyes became more and more cold. I don't know how long it took, the tobacco in the hands of the white-haired old woman seemed to be smoked by her, she touched all over her body, but she didn't find one, and her face couldn't help but appear anxious, looking very painful, like a cigarette addict.
The white-haired old woman looked at Zhang Fan, grinned, showed a row of black and yellowed teeth, and asked, "Young man, do you have any cigarettes there?" Can you borrow some pumping from your mother-in-law! ”
"Smoke?" Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this, he first glanced at the little fat boy mother and son sitting opposite, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, and then he turned his head to look at the old woman and said with a smile: "Yes!" After speaking, Zhang Fan took out a box of cigarettes from the system backpack and handed it to the white-haired old woman.
Zhang Fan himself is a non-smoker, because he is afraid that he will encounter some uncontrollable risk factors when participating in the maze scene, so he usually hoards a lot of messy resources in case of emergency.
In addition, the system store seems to be unusable in the maze scene, and it has been in an abnormal gray state.
Zhang Fan had tried several times before, but he couldn't open it. Over time, Zhang Fan has a habit of hoarding supplies.
Whether you can use it or not, it is more appropriate to prepare some. In fact, his habit is very correct, and it did play a great role in the previous maze scene.
The white-haired old woman took the cigarette with her backhand, as if a hungry man had seen food, she couldn't wait to tear open the package, quickly took out one of it and stuffed it into her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
The cigarette was lit, and the old woman took a puff violently, and the expression on her face changed from the pain and anxiety just now to comfortable enjoyment, giving people a sense of obsession.
The white-haired old woman smoked very greedily, and after only seven or eight puffs, she completely smoked a cigarette, and then lit a second cigarette and continued it.
However, she did not smoke the second cigarette too quickly, but seemed to chew it slowly, savoring the wonderfulness of it.
"Incense! It smells so good! Thank you, lad, this time! The white-haired old woman gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and expressed her gratitude.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Fan hurriedly excused himself, and said with a smile. In car 9, it's definitely better to be able to have a good relationship with someone than to have a feud for no reason.
Because when encountering any danger, these people who have a good relationship should not fall into the ground at a critical moment.
The white-haired old woman just thanked Zhang Fan, then stopped talking, but silently closed her eyes and began to continue to enjoy the beauty that cigarettes brought her.
Seeing this, although Zhang Fan was surprised at how quickly the other party's attitude changed, he couldn't say anything, and then slowly closed his mouth and began to wait.
The Silence will arrive at Station 8 at 23:48 in the middle of the night, Zhang Fan glanced at the timetable directly in front of the No. 9 car, and found that it was already 22:59 at night, that is, in less than an hour, the train would arrive at Station No. 8.
According to the system, he needs to enter car 8 at the same time when he arrives at station 8, otherwise, he will be attacked by the whole car, and he will be killed at that time.
Neither the amulet nor the ghost frame can be used, and with only the bronze coffin nail in his hand, Zhang Fan does not think that he can fight all the ghosts alone.
If he really has that kind of strength, it is estimated that this [Death Train] scene will lose its due difficulty significance.
Zhang Fan sighed and began to think about what he needed to do to enter the No. 8 carriage after arriving at the station. Maybe it's more appropriate to walk over directly, Zhang Fan thought secretly in his heart.
At this time, just as he was groaning, the door of the No. 9 carriage in front of him was suddenly opened, and a female flight attendant wearing a white uniform and dressed beautifully came from outside the door.
The female flight attendant was pushing a small cart full of delicious food in her hands. Most of these delicious foods, such as fruits, cooked meats, breads, etc., are neatly and orderly served in pots, which will make people very appetizing when they see them.
The female flight attendant kept her head down and didn't say a word, her face was hidden by her delicate long hair, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.
With the entry of the female flight attendant, the originally noisy No. 9 carriage suddenly quieted down. She walked fast, stepping on a pair of white high heels, and in the narrow aisle, making the crisp sound of footsteps in the narrow aisle.
The food on the trolley looked delicious, but none of the passengers chose to buy it, which seemed a little strange.
Soon, the female flight attendant came to the vicinity of Zhang Fan's location. The little chubby boy's position was also adjacent to the aisle, and when he saw the female flight attendant getting closer and closer, a wicked smile appeared on his face, so he took advantage of the gap where the other party was not paying attention, opened his mouth and began to spit on the food.
One bite, two bites, three bites...... Some of these disgusting saliva were spit on fruit by the little fat boy, some on cooked meat, but more often on fluffy bread.
Because, the moment those saliva touched the bread, they immediately melted into it and disappeared.
If you don't look at it deliberately, it's hard to see that there's saliva on the bread. As if he vomited for a while, the saliva in the little fat boy's mouth was a little dry, and he lost interest in continuing to spit, so he honestly sat in his seat and did not move.
The female flight attendant walked all the way, and when she saw that there was really no one to buy food from her cart, she had to sigh and go back the same way.
It's just that when she just turned around and took less than two steps, she only felt that her feet seemed to have tripped over something, and she fell to the ground with a car.
For a while, the delicious food on the cart was scattered all over the ground with a bang.
"Hahaha! You are foolish!! The little fat boy watched the fall of the female flight attendant, and was amused to laugh, and the expression on his face danced, and he was very happy.
The reason why the female flight attendant fell to the ground was actually because the little fat boy was secretly causing trouble, because he took advantage of the other party's inattention and stretched out his right foot to trip the person.
The little chubby boy laughed sarcastically and shamelessly uttered mocking words. As he laughed, his mother snickered, as did all the passengers around him.
These people don't even have the bottom line of humanity, which makes Zhang Fan frown. The female flight attendant fell to the ground, rolling with the food all over the floor, looking very embarrassed.
Despite this, no one would stand up to help her, and no one would stand up to help her and pick up the food that had fallen on the ground.
They just sat in their seats with ridicule, looking straight at them, looking so high, so sanctimonious.
Zhang Fan silently stared at everything that happened in front of him, and finally he was still a little unbearable, so he decided to step forward and plan to help the female flight attendant.
Because the place where the female flight attendant fell was not far from Zhang Fan's position, he could touch it as long as he bent down.
Zhang Fan bent down, with a complicated expression on his face, he carefully helped the female flight attendant up, and then helped her to put the food on the ground back on the trolley little by little.
After a long time, he finally picked them all up, and Zhang Fan asked with concern: "Are you okay?!" As soon as these words came out, the female flight attendant's hands were obviously stiff, she slowly raised a face covered by long hair, and glanced at Zhang Fan deeply, but she still didn't say a word, stared for two seconds, lowered her head again, and then straightened the trolley and walked forward.
After a while, she stepped out of car 9. Zhang Fan was a little stunned as to why the other party would leave so decisively, and secretly said in his heart that a good person has no reward, so he had to sit back in his seat helplessly.
All the people in this No. 9 carriage seem too cold-blooded, if it weren't for the fact that the system had said before that there were living people here, perhaps without knowing it, Zhang Fan might have thought that this carriage was full of ghosts.
The scene of the female flight attendant tripped by the little fat boy was just a small episode, and after she left, the whole carriage soon fell into a mess again.
At this moment, more than ten minutes passed, and it came to 23:18. In a few moments, the train will soon arrive.
At this moment, a piercing loud horn suddenly sounded in the No. 9 car, and it was a cold woman's voice that spoke: "Hello passengers in the No. 9 car, I am the purser of the No. 9 car, and the next train is about to enter the cave track, and there may be bumps and bumps on the road, so please stay in your seat and don't move around at will!" The woman who claimed to be the purser, after saying these words again, fell into a deep dead silence, and all the voices stopped abruptly, as if nothing had ever appeared.
"What do you mean when it's bumpy?" Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, and the meaning of the words said by the other party muttered in a low voice.
But..... At the moment when he finished saying this, all the lights on the top of the No. 9 car, which was still bright and dazzling, were extinguished, and for a while, it fell into boundless darkness.
"Huh?" Seeing the lights go out and fall into darkness, Zhang Fan's eyelids jumped inadvertently, and an ominous sign faintly appeared in his heart.
At the same time, the temperature of the entire No. 9 carriage also fell rapidly in a straight line, and it became extremely biting in an instant, making people shiver from the cold.
In addition, a strong rancid smell wafted strangely from afar.
"It's like..... A ghost is coming!! After dealing with ghosts for such a long time, Zhang Fan also understood some rules of ghosts.
That is, whenever the temperature around you plummets, or the air is filled with rancid smell, it means that there is some terrible ghost haunting at this moment.
Sensing that there were powerful ghosts, Zhang Fan was not afraid that some ghosts would attack him, so he hurriedly took out the bronze coffin nail from the system backpack and held it in his hand.
The bronze coffin nail is neither an amulet nor a relic of a ghost, and it can come in handy in a scene where the use of amulets and ghost frames is restricted.
The bronze coffin nail has the effect of avoiding the supernatural, and after the light of the holder's blood, the fierce aura contained in it will also be completely unsealed.
Even if it can't fight against the ghosts in the No. 9 car, in short, it should be more than enough to protect yourself alone.
Zhang Fan held the bronze coffin nail tightly in his hand, if the supernatural strength displayed by this powerful ghost was too fierce, he would not hesitate to bleed the bronze coffin nail to open the light.
Anyway, let's survive this first wave of supernatural attacks. Just when Zhang Fan was waiting for the fierce ghost to approach, but in the next second, the originally dark No. 9 carriage suddenly burst into lights, and the light resurfaced again.
"The lights are on again? What the hell is this? Looking at the lights on, Zhang Fan looked a little dazed and didn't understand what was happening.
"Ahh Dead man!! Suddenly, a sharp scream broke Zhang Fan's thoughts, and in the seat in front of him, someone stood up with a frightened look, trembling all over, and pointed to the seat next to him and shouted.
At this moment, the boss of a middle-aged man with his eyes full of fear and an open mouth died there.
His death frightened the passenger next to him into a pale face and a little incoherent.
"Dead?" Zhang Fan got up from his seat and looked at the dead man's position. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't see it very clearly, and naturally he couldn't see what the cause of the other party's death was.
However, one thing can be confirmed, that is, this person's death must be inseparable from the ghost who arrived in the darkness just now.
In other words, this person was killed by that ghost. But why kill him? Could it be that the demon has a grudge against this man?
Or maybe it's just a random target. Zhang Fan's mind turned, but soon, he discovered a key problem.
It was the dead man, and his seat seemed to be in the front row. Could it be that when a ghost kills a person, he starts killing from the first position?
Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his thoughts flipped over, and he continued to think. At this time, the No. 9 car, which was originally lit up, was extinguished again, and it stepped into the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.
At the same time, the pungent rancid smell appeared all around, and the temperature of the air seemed to become more and more low, as if in an ice cave, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly nailed the bronze coffin to his chest. In fact, the death of many people in the No. 9 carriage has little to do with Zhang Fan, because they are not people of the same world, as long as it does not affect his life, it is insignificant.