Zhang Fan didn't know why the system told him to let him go to car 8, but presumably car 8 must be the hope of life.

Perhaps, as long as you get to the No. 8 car, the immediate crisis will be resolved naturally. Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and began to fight hard.

Whenever a ghost approached, he would subconsciously use a coffin nail to repel it. These powerful ghosts were very insidious, and they knew that the bronze coffin nail in Zhang Fan's hand could easily kill them, so they just attacked Zhang Fan with a cold sneak attack, and did not run over to fight in close quarters.

Obviously, he wanted to hold back Zhang Fan's footsteps and prevent him from leaving smoothly. Zhang Fan was a little out of breath while fighting with the ghosts.

It's not that he doesn't have enough physical strength, it's that there are too many powerful ghosts attacking him. Don't look at the fact that these powerful ghosts have not caused substantial damage to him yet, but if he uses wheel warfare to consume his physical strength, Zhang Fan estimates that he will not be able to support it for too long.

Originally, the aisle corridor was not too far away, but at this moment, in Zhang Fan's eyes, it seemed like an insurmountable ravine between heaven and earth, no matter how he ran, he still couldn't run to the end.

This is not the effect of the ghost hitting the wall, but an illusion from the bottom of his heart. The closer Zhang Fan got to the door of the carriage, the more the number of ghosts in front of him became, and in the end, the coffin nail in Zhang Fan's hand was directly snatched away by a sudden ghost, but as soon as the ghost took away the coffin nail, he raised his head and let out a terrible scream, and then he held the palm of the coffin nail, and a green smoke flickered with fire.

It looks like it was corroded by the terrible spirit carried by the bronze coffin nails. With a clang, the coffin nail in the hand of the ghost fell to the ground, and he didn't know where it rolled to.

Without the help of the coffin nails, Zhang Fan only felt that the pressure had increased greatly, and he completely lost the ability to resist, and was directly thrown to the ground by four or five powerful ghosts who couldn't see clearly.

The supernatural strength of these ghosts is not strong, most of them are at the level of black ghosts, and only the other black ghosts are hidden.

The ghost who just took away the coffin nail in Zhang Fan's hand is a black ghost. As for whether there are white-clothed ghosts in the No. 9 car, Zhang Fan is not clear.

"Get out of here!!" Zhang Fan struggled hard, trying to break free, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail, even if his physical strength was increased to 6 points, it would not have the slightest effect.

"Eat you! Eat you! The few ghosts who threw Zhang Fan to the ground, with a sticky fishy liquid in their mouths, opened a big mouth full of fangs, and were about to bite off Zhang Fan's head.

The flesh and blood of living people obsessed them the most, especially the white and pure living people like Zhang Fan, which made them even more excited.

Zhang Fan's heart was suddenly shocked, his forehead was wet with dense cold sweat, this time the maze scene could not use the amulet, nor could he use the ghost frame bar, plus the bronze coffin nails were taken away, he really had no other way, could it be that this time, is he really going to die here?

I'm so unwilling! It's really unwilling, there are still so many things to do. Obviously, he hasn't rescued Zhang Suya yet, he hasn't rescued Feng Hui yet, and he hasn't rescued Chu Chu yet...... Awaken...... How can you die here like this!

Zhang Fan's fists crunched, his face full of anger and unwillingness. Just when he was gradually despairing, in the next second, he only felt that his body was light, and the few powerful ghosts that were originally pressing on him all disappeared.

"Run! I'll help you hold them down......" Zhang Fan hadn't figured out what was going on, and only a woman's weak voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan reacted instantly, isn't this the voice of the female flight attendant?

"I can't stop them for too long......" The thin figure of the female flight attendant blocked in front of Zhang Fan, protecting him behind him and helping him fight against the ghosts that approached one by one.

"This thing for you, take it and go!!" The female flight attendant found the coffin nail out of nowhere, she endured the supernatural corrosion brought by the coffin nail and threw the coffin nail to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan took it with his backhand, a complicated meaning emerged in his eyes, and at the same time he felt incredible, he didn't understand why the other party, a terrible ghost, would choose to help him, a living person.

"Thank you!" didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Fan hurriedly left a thank you to the female flight attendant, and ran towards the door of the carriage without looking back.

Because of the help of the female flight attendant, along the way, almost all the ghosts that appeared were attracted to her and hated and were stopped, and for a while, Zhang Fan's pressure was greatly reduced.

After about a few minutes, Zhang Fan finally came to the door of the No. 9 carriage in embarrassment, and then pulled hard with both hands, and the entire door was opened, and the lights outside the carriage shone in through the gate, illuminating half of the carriage brightly.

Zhang Fan staggered out of the door, gasping for breath. After a while, Zhang Fan suddenly turned around and wanted to go back to pull the female flight attendant, but found that it was too late, because at this time, the female flight attendant had been thrown to the ground by countless ghosts, slowly dragging her into the darkness.

"Damn!!" Zhang Fan was so angry that he wanted to return to the No. 9 carriage to rescue the female attendant. If it weren't for the help of the female flight attendant this time, he would have died today.

This is the kindness of life, if he walks away like this today, his conscience will not be able to pass. Zhang Fan clenched the coffin nail in his hand and stepped into the No. 9 carriage.

But...... At this moment, on the top of the originally dark No. 9 carriage, a series of arc sounds sounded, and the lights began to flicker on and off, as if they were about to return to light.

If the lights come back on, the killing law of leaving the seat will be triggered, and even if he goes back to car 9, let alone rescue the female flight attendant, or even his own life.

In the end, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth violently, decisively chose to turn around and leave, giving up the idea of continuing to rescue the other party.

It's not that he doesn't want to save it, but he really can't save it. In the light-covered carriage, it is no less terrifying than being surrounded by a carriage of fierce ghosts.

Zhang Fan hurriedly left the No. 9 carriage. As soon as he left the No. 9 carriage, the entire pitch-black carriage was instantly lit up, and the light dispelled all the darkness, and even the open carriage door creaked and closed automatically.

The ghosts no longer dared to stay in the corridor of the aisle at this time, and they all sat back in their seats as if they had fled, and returned to the same calm and peace as before.

It's just that in some seats, there are some bloody corpses of passengers sitting crookedly.

It seems that these dead passengers are the original living people in the No. 9 car, but they are all killed by terrible ghosts at the moment.

Zhang Fan stood outside the No. 9 car, silently gritted his teeth, and walked directly to the door leading to the No. 8 car, and then pushed hard, and the door was opened, revealing the scene inside.

At the same time, the Silence finally came to a complete halt and entered Station 8 completely.

In the No. 8 carriage, there was a dead silence, the lights were bright, many seats were empty, there was not a single passenger, Zhang Fan looked vigilant and walked into it, so he quickly found a seat and sat down.

He was afraid that there was a murderous law similar to that of leaving your seat and dying. So it's better to find a seat and sit down.

Zhang Fan stood up from his seat, looked around and in the distance, and found that there was not even a single passenger in the entire No. 8 carriage, the silence was dull, and the air was extremely depressing, as if it was just an empty carriage.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was confused and didn't know why. Just when he was surprised, the door of the carriage at the end of the No. 8 carriage was suddenly opened, and an old man in a white uniform walked in front of him, his age was a bit like that he was in his sixties, and his scattered gray hair filled him with vicissitudes.

The old man's face was fierce and vicious, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, he looked around sideways, and saw Zhang Fan in the seat at a glance.

After seeing Zhang Fan, the corners of the old man's mouth raised a strange arc, shook his body, and quickly approached Zhang Fan.

After about a minute, he sat down next to Zhang Fan, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Welcome to Car 8, this passenger!" I'm the purser here! ”

"Are you wondering why there are no other passengers here besides you?" The old man who claimed to be the purser of the No. 8 carriage looked at Zhang Fan mysteriously and smiled.

"Hmm...... Is there anything wrong? Zhang Fan was startled by the sudden arrival of the old man, and he felt a heartbeat, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him, who claimed to be the purser of the No. 8 carriage, was very dangerous.

"It's very simple, I've killed all the passengers here!!" The old man did not answer Zhang Fan's words, but showed a weird smile as he talked to himself.

"My rules are very simple, I'm going to ask you three questions, and if you can answer them well, I'll spare you, but if you can't, then ..... I'll ...... Kill you!! The old man stretched out a cold palm and pressed it on Zhang Fan's shoulder.

This palm was very strong, like an iron tong, and pressed Zhang Fan firmly on the seat. As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan found that the temperature of the entire No. 8 carriage had dropped a lot, and layers of silvery-white frost spread from the ground, and even the breath he exhaled at this time turned into a cold ha.