Chapter 432: Cook

"Zhang Fan!!" Song Qingqing called out Zhang Fan's name in shock, because she found that Zhang Fan had been frozen to death, and if she didn't let go of herself, she would definitely be frozen to death.

Also at this critical juncture of life and death, Zhou Kemeng suddenly moved, and when she raised her hand, there was terrifying blood tumbling, turning into a huge wave, wrapping Zhang Fan's body and forcing him to separate from Song Qingqing.

After separating from Song Qingqing, Zhang Fan's body immediately stopped being eroded by the cold. Zhou Kemeng raised his hand and waved, his blood boiled, and the scorching white smoke rolled out, steaming Zhang Fan to dispel the cold that penetrated deep into his body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan opened his eyes weakly, and the first thing that caught his eye was Zhou Kemeng, as for Song Qingqing's words, he hid far away, squatting on the ground and wiping his tears.

"I'm ....." Zhang Fan only felt a splitting headache, a dry mouth, and wanted to drink water.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I didn't expect you to be quite brave? I even dare to take advantage of being an ice witch!! Zhou Kemeng covered his mouth and chuckled, a pair of eyes, bent into a crescent moon, very good-looking.

"Ice Witch?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Yes, Qingqing is an ice witch, and she is born with the power to control the cold, but anyone who dares to come close to him will be frozen to death. And your luck is not bad, you survived! Zhou Kemeng explained with a grin.

It's just that there is more of a hint of helplessness in her words.

"Okay, no nonsense, if you can leave the Silence alive this time, then take us with you!"

"Sister, we're curious about the world you're in!"

"Want to see ...... Brother Zhang Fan, what kind of novelty is your world! Finally, Zhou Kemeng stopped talking nonsense, went straight to the point, and opened his mouth to let Zhang Fan leave with her and Song Qingqing after the end of this labyrinth scene.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan fell into deep thought, hesitated for two seconds, and then decisively agreed. At present, most of the ghosts in his ghost frame cannot be summoned to fight, and if Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing join, his own supernatural power will also be replenished.

Perhaps, if he is targeted by the trade union one day, he will not be pressed and beaten all the time.

"Okay, then it's such a happy decision, we'll help you complete this mission, and you take us away!" Zhou Kemeng nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Fan glanced at Song Qingqing, who was squatting on the ground and wiping her tears, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qingqing first, with an apologetic look on her face, and said in a choked voice: "I'm sorry...... I misunderstood you this time! It's all my fault....... If you want to scold, scold!! ”

"Sister Qingqing, didn't I say it, we are friends, since we are friends, don't say anything too extraordinary!" Zhang Fan showed a gentle smile and signaled Song Qingqing not to care too much.

In fact, Zhang Fan felt deep sympathy for Song Qingqing's experience. The two of them are actually very similar in many ways.

Soon, the Silence re-entered the station, and finally entered Station 4. Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't delay, and hurriedly took Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing straight to the No. 4 carriage.

Car 4, the lights are dazzling, but there is not even a passenger, it seems that as Zhou Kemeng said, there is no one here.

Zhang Fan was just about to say something, but he found that the door at the end of the No. 4 carriage was open, and the No. 3 carriage in front of him was also open.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he didn't know why, but he didn't know why this situation happened. After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan decided to walk over and have a look.

In this way, you don't have to wait for time and keep consuming. A few minutes later, Zhang Fan left the No. 4 carriage and came to the No. 3 carriage.

Car 3 is exactly the same as car 4, it is also brightly lit, and there are no passengers, not even the so-called purser.

It looks incredibly weird. However, compared to the silence and ordinariness of the No. 4 car, this No. 3 car has something more.

That is, the air in car No. 3 was filled with a faint rancid smell. The smell is not the kind of ghost haunting, but the smell of rotten meat.

Zhang Fan took a closer look and found that the rancid smell came from the No. 2 carriage in front. Sensing the abnormality, Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, hurriedly came to the door of the No. 3 carriage, and wanted to push it open, but after several attempts, he still failed.

Zhang Fan wanted Zhou Kemeng to try to open the door, but Zhou Kemeng shook his head and refused, telling him that only when the Silence arrived at the corresponding station or met the next purser would he be allowed to open the door, otherwise, even the pursers could not do anything.

This is a rule set by the conductor, and no one can control it. After hearing this, Zhang Fan had to give up this plan and chose to honestly continue to wait for the train to enter the next station.

...... I don't know how long it took, but the train finally entered the station and came to Station 3. At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tried to open the door again, but found that he still couldn't open it, so he believed the information Zhou Kemeng said.

The Silence didn't stay at Station 3 for long, it stayed for less than three minutes before hitting the road again.

The Silence moved fast, emitting a long, far-reaching whistle and sailing into the unknown darkness.

On the way, Zhang Fan took out a lot of delicious snacks and gave them to Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing. The two of them were amazed when they saw the snacks, because they had never seen them before.

Tearing open the package, they took a bite and found that the taste was very delicious, and they instantly liked the taste.

Zhang Fan watched them eat happily, and he also felt a little happy in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the wind chimes.

Wind Chimes often yelled for him to buy delicious food, but Zhang Fan always said that he was busy and made excuses to shirk it.

This caused strong opposition and complaints from wind chimes. At this time, thinking of the heartless appearance of the wind chime, Zhang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh, but more of it was sad.

In order to save themselves from life, the wind chimes and them all fell into a state of serious injury and death, and they have not recovered so far.

Now that we're counting the time, it's almost a month. When the month comes, the wind chimes will also recover.

At that time, Zhang Fan will be able to see them again. ...... The Silence traveled a few hours in the vast darkness before entering the station again and arriving at Station 2.

This time, Zhang Fan tried to open the door, and it was easy to open it. Then he hurriedly took Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing and walked towards the No. 2 carriage.

Pushing open the door of the No. 2 carriage, the scene in front of him instantly made Zhang Fan's face change suddenly. Saw...... The No. 2 carriage didn't have any seats, but a huge galley.

The air in the kitchen was filled with a pungent rancid smell, and a harsh sound of chopping meat was echoing from the back of the kitchen.

There are all kinds of tableware and utensils in the kitchen, all kinds of things, many things, Zhang Fan has never seen even in the real world.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan felt a strong sense of apprehension in his heart, turned his head sideways to Zhou Kemeng and asked, "Sister, do you know what is going on in this No. 2 carriage?" ”

"I don't know the specifics, I only know that there is a terrible cook in the No. 2 car, and I don't know much about other things!" Zhou Kemeng was also slightly surprised by the scene in the No. 2 car.

She didn't expect that this No. 2 carriage would be a kitchen. It seemed to hear outsiders coming to the No. 2 carriage, and the original back kitchen, the constant harsh sound of chopping meat, quieted down at this moment, and then a fat and strong man, wearing a blood-stained white chef's uniform, swayed and walked out, in his right hand, he was also holding a large kitchen knife stained with meat foam.

This big kitchen knife is very big, about half a meter long, which makes people look shocking, and the scalp is numb, if you are cut by this big kitchen knife, you will definitely die.

"Guests!" The big fat chef's face was covered with horizontal meat, revealing a ferocious viciousness. People who know him, know that he's a chef.

People who don't know him still think he's a big brother in society.

"A living man...... Two ghost ....." The big fat chef moved his thick fingers, looking at Zhang Fan, Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing, counting coldly.

"Delicious ingredients! Just try a new dish......" The big fat chef said this, licked his chapped lips, and suddenly laughed excitedly, and before the words fell, he raised the big kitchen knife in his hand and strode towards Zhang Fan and them.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan changed dramatically in an instant, and subconsciously took a step back.

"This fat man is terrifying, unbeatable!!" At this moment, Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing's faces showed a rare solemnity.

Obviously, they were also shocked by the terrifying aura emanating from the big fat chef.