I felt that there was a person suddenly next to the pillow, and it was still in the dark, so I couldn't open my eyes and could only endure a breath of hot air blowing on my face.

Although he had experienced many life and deaths, Xiao Fan was still quite scared in his heart when he was so close and there was a completely unknown situation.

Xiao Fan was cruel and simply reached out to touch him.

"No one?" Xiao Fan slept in the upper bunk. The bed was already very narrow, and he reached out and touched the metal guardrail beside the bed.

Another hot air blew on Xiao Fan's face. Xiao Fan felt very clear that there was indeed someone who was breathing face to face with him, or a ghost next to his pillow.

Just when Xiao Fan was nervous, he suddenly felt a cool feeling appearing in his brain, and then his whole body felt as comfortable as taking a hot bath. His nervous mood instantly calmed down.

"Is it Ma Fei's ability?" Xiao Fan suddenly thought that Ma Fei could sense the emotional fluctuations of the people around him and comfort him. "It seems that Ma Fei was strange about me."

After calming down, Xiao Fan's thinking also smoothed a lot.

"It's another ghost trick, just to scare us. As long as we lie down and close our eyes, we won't be dead."

When Xiao Fan thought of this, he suddenly spoke, "If you encounter any problems, don't panic, lie down and close your eyes."

"Is there anything wrong?" Ajie asked.

"I have a head on the bed, lying on my pillow. But it's okay, just overcome your fear." Xiao Fan said to Ma Fei again: "Xiao Ma, thank you just now. Next, you must pay attention."

"Yes. OK." After closing his eyes, Ma Fei's attention was always on the four of them, so Xiao Fan's emotional fluctuations suddenly appeared.

At this time, the light in the car suddenly brightened, and the uncomfortable feeling of air pressure passing through the tunnel also disappeared.

"It's out of the tunnel." Alaska next door opened his eyes and shouted.

Ajie immediately opened his eyes and quickly stood up to see Xiao Fan sleeping above him.

Xiao Fan still closed his eyes tightly at this time. Although he had already felt the train leaving the tunnel, he still did not dare to open his eyes immediately because Xiao Fan didn't know what terrifying things would be seen when he opened his eyes at this time.

"You have nothing on the bed." At this time, Ajie's voice came, and Xiao Fan opened his eyes.

Sure enough, except for seeing Ajie looking around the bed, no heads were found, but Xiao Fan saw that one side of his pillow was indeed sunken a little, indicating that there was indeed a head lying on it just now.

"I'm so timid." Erha's voice came from the compartment: "I was touching my head with one hand just now, but I don't care. If I hadn't gone to get tickets, I would have planned to sleep for a while."

"Why didn't that hand cut your Ding Ding with scissors?" Ajie mocked: "Oh, it may be too small and you can't even cut your scissors."

"I won't compete with you." Erha didn't seem to care about Ajie's mocking, "We'll go get tickets now, and wait a moment to kneel on the ground and call me grandpa."

Alaska stuck his head out of the window and looked forward, "Boss, there is no tunnel in front of him for the time being."

After confirming that it was temporarily safe, Erha walked forward several compartments, walked to the front of the carriage, and walked back.

He looked at Ajie proudly, took out a small speaker from his pocket, and then nipped his cell phone, and three dozen RMB appeared in his hand.

"You want to buy it with money?" Fatty Xing asked.

"Hehe, it's a must, you guys can watch it." Erha said: "I just saw that most of the people in this carriage are middle-aged people, and they don't look like money or dirt, as long as the price is right, it's absolutely necessary to sell train tickets."

Erhu walked to the middle of the car with confidence, turned on the small horn, cleared his throat and shouted: "Dear brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, all of you are watching, there is good news, I've given you money."

Erha shouted, and unexpectedly, it instantly attracted the attention of other passengers in the carriage.

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A young man, what's the matter?" asked an ordinary-dressed aunt sitting next to Erha.

Seeing everyone looking over, Erha smiled and said, "Good afternoon everyone. We can sit on a train, which is fate. Let me introduce myself first. I can also call me Erha. I am disturbing you now because I have a hobby, which is to take a train once, and I have to collect tickets for this train."

Seeing that the others didn't seem to have any violent reactions, Erha immediately said, "I won't be in vain. I'm buying it for money. As long as I'm willing to sell my train ticket to me, I will pay a thousand yuan for a train ticket, how about it?"

Xiao Fan and his teammates, as well as Erha’s teammates, kept watching Erha make a deal with these passengers. As Erha said the price, Xiao Fan felt something was wrong, because when those passengers heard about the train ticket of 1,000 yuan, they showed not the expression of surprise and suspicion, but contempt and disdain.

"What does this mean?" Fatty Xing naturally appeared and said to Xiao Fan in a low voice: "Even if the train ticket from Yucheng to Yangcheng is only about one hundred yuan. If you buy it for one thousand yuan, it should be considered a high price. Even if you think Erha is a liar, you shouldn't have this kind of expression."

"They seem to be watching a sensational clown." Xiao Fan said: "Buy with money, this method is too easy to think of. It really doesn't work, but I just don't know why it doesn't work, but I will soon know the answer."

Erha naturally saw the expressions of these passengers very soon, and he muttered in his heart, "Is it because I shouted that the price is low? No, a thousand yuan is more expensive than a plane ticket."

"I thought how much!" The old lady said disdainfully, "Young man, you are so poor, don't be embarrassed. Who here doesn't have billions of dollars, and still cares about your thousand dollars?"

"That's right, if you lack money, tell me that they are all on the same train, which is also considered fate." Another middle-aged man said, touching himself, taking out his phone and opening WeChat: "Look at my uncle's money, so come, transfer a few million to you."

When Erha saw that, he found that he was wearing very ordinary clothes, even a little shabby, and there was actually a middle-aged man's mobile phone and WeChat wallet. Erha counted it carefully and found that it was more than 300 million.

"Brother, you can't see that you are so fashionable, you can't do without money." At this time, another young man who was similar to Erha also said: "I have money too, so I can give you some."

Erha was a little confused, "What's the situation? Are the people on this train all the rich people in Dubai? Do you always give people a house and a car?"
Chapter completed!