Seeing that Zhang Fan's attitude was so resolute, the purser of the No. 8 carriage no longer opened his mouth to continue to dissuade, but sighed, left the seat next to Zhang Fan, and walked towards the door of the No. 7 carriage in front.

It seems that Zhang Fan successfully answered his three questions, and he has lost interest in continuing to stay here.

Seeing the other party go away, Zhang Fan's hanging heart was completely put in his stomach. He was really afraid that the danger of car 8 was the same as that of car 9.

If there were any more supernatural attacks, there would be no second female flight attendant to help him get out.

Zhang Fan's gaze looked out through the window glass. Outside, the Silence was speeding through the dark tracks, and the tall buildings that had fallen silent in the darkness were rapidly retreating away.

If nothing else, by the time the Silence comes to a standstill, it will be in Station 7.

...... After an unknown amount of time, the Silence slowed down and slowly drove into a station that was located in the dark.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan knew that he had entered Station 7 at this time, and there was not much time left for him, and he needed to go from Car 8 to Car 7 as soon as possible.

Zhang Fan didn't delay, hurriedly jumped off his seat and ran towards the front door of the carriage. Fortunately, everything was safe and sound all the way, and he was not attacked by a ghost.

It seems that what the purser of the No. 8 carriage said is true, all the ghosts and living people in the No. 8 carriage have been killed by him, so at this time, no one is stopping him.

Soon, Zhang Fan came to the door of the carriage, and with a hard push, it opened, and a cold wind suddenly hit his face, blowing his hair and swinging the corners of his clothes.

Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, hurriedly rushed to the door of the No. 7 carriage, and directly pushed it open, and the scene inside also came into view.

Car 7, like car 8, was empty and devoid of any passengers. Compared with the low temperature and cold air in the No. 8 car, here is a pungent and extremely rich smell of blood.

The smell of blood was so strong that it was as if many people had died here. For a while, Zhang Fan's heart was pounding faster and faster, and he looked extremely nervous.

He was afraid that there would be some extremely dangerous ghosts here. Zhang Fan walked into the No. 7 carriage with anxiety, but before he had gone far, he only heard the door of the carriage behind him, slammed, and closed heavily, and then, the lights inside the entire carriage began to flicker and dim, with a piercing current and a crackling sound.

It was as if some terrifying ghost was arriving at this moment. Zhang Fan's heart revealed an inexplicable sense of unease, and the palm holding the bronze coffin nail couldn't help but overflow a little cold sweat in his palm.

"Smack!" With a crisp crackling sound, the entire No. 7 carriage fell into boundless darkness in an instant, and the pungent smell of blood also reached its peak at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a dizzy feeling of dizziness, and his body began to fall weakly towards the empty seat on the side.

Sensing the discomfort in his body, Zhang Fan secretly said bad in his heart, only to realize that he had accidentally been attacked by a supernatural spirit.

At the moment when he was about to fall, Zhang Fan subconsciously supported the seat with his hand, so that he did not continue to fall, and at the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the sharp stinging sensation made him barely recover some of his spirit, and hurriedly waved the bronze coffin nail in his hand to the surroundings.

However, with a wave, it seemed to hit the air, and there was no change in the surroundings, and the inexplicable supernatural attack did not subside because of this.

"No ?!!" Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, and his face changed instantly. This is also a bronze coffin nail, and for the first time in this labyrinth scene, it has lost its effect.

This situation made Zhang Fan unbelievable and taken aback.

"Alas!" Just when Zhang Fan was terrified, a resentful sigh suddenly resounded from all directions, and at the same time, in the next second, the lights of the originally dark No. 7 carriage suddenly brightened, and the light appeared without warning.

Seeing the lights come back on, Zhang Fan hurriedly looked at it and saw that less than two meters in front of him, there was a woman in a white uniform with a disheveled hair standing strangely.

The woman was tall and had a bumpy figure, and she looked like a young woman. It's just that she kept her head down, her hair was scattered, and her whole face was covered, so Zhang Fan couldn't see what she looked like.

Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly realized that the female ghosts now seemed to like to cover their faces and didn't want others to see their appearance.

Is it because he looks too ugly and is afraid of being laughed at by others? Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a step back.

If that's the case, it's better to be a little more vigilant, in case you are suddenly startled, it will be too uncomfortable.

But...... As soon as he took a step back, he felt as if his body had accidentally bumped into something, and with surprise, Zhang Fan quickly turned his head to look, and saw that the woman with the cloak who was still standing in front of him came behind him again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and goosebumps rose. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and a strong feeling of suffocation came to his heart like a tide.

In an instant, the woman with her hair scattered in her hair, her figure teleported almost ghostly, stretched out a smooth and delicate, but extremely cold slender jade hand, and quietly choked Zhang Fan's neck, pinching him into the air on the spot.

Zhang Fan's legs kept kicking and kicking, and he began to struggle desperately, he hurriedly waved the coffin nail in his hand to stab the woman who was choking his neck in front of him.

But before the coffin nail touched the woman, the other party snatched the coffin nail with his hand, and without even looking at it, he threw it directly on the ground.

Moreover...... When the coffin nail was touched, all the supernatural corrosive power contained on it fell into a state of dead silence, and it didn't even hurt the other party in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically, and his heart was suddenly shrouded in despair. What level of ghost is this woman?

Even the coffin nails didn't do anything for her. It's scary, isn't it?

"It's the first time...... Some people dare to call me ugly!! ”

"Man..... You're bold! The woman in the white uniform had a blank face and a cold, resentful voice.

At this moment, she pinched Zhang Fan's neck with one hand, and her slender jade hand seemed to contain unimaginable terrifying power, no matter how Zhang Fan resisted and struggled, it would be useless.

After saying this, the woman in white uniform reached out her left hand and gently stroked the hair that was covering her eyes, revealing her face.

I saw that it was a beautiful face as white as snow, so that any person of the opposite sex could not help but have a strong heart beating after seeing it, and gave birth to a strong sense of admiration.