[Ding dong! System prompts: Zhang Suya has +1 your malice! 】
[Ding dong! System prompts: Zhang Suya has +1 your malice! 】
Before Zhang Fan could think more, the sound of the system started to ring continuously.
"Fuck!!"
Zhang Fan stood up with a look of horror on his face.
He hurriedly opened the Li Gui frame and looked at Zhang Suya.
As Zhang Suya's malice towards him increased, he found that the conditions for Zhang Suya's appearance had also changed.
Zhang Suya had a good impression of him before, and the entry requirement was 50 drops of blood.
But now Zhang Suya has ill will towards him, and has increased her ill will by 3 points. Looking at the current playing conditions, it has actually reached the level where 80 drops of blood can be played for one minute.
A little malice consumes almost 10 extra drops of blood.
If the malicious intent continues, Zhang Suya may never be able to summon it again.
No, it can't be like this!
Zhang Fan suddenly became anxious, struggled out from the crowd of women, and jumped to the door of the private room.
Several women with heavy makeup had doubts on their faces when they saw Zhang Fan jumping out.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?!"
A woman with a beautiful face and long black hair asked with a smile.
"Shut up, don't talk!"
Regarding the woman's question, Zhang Fan's voice was full of seriousness and he said coldly.
Zhang Suya already has ill intentions towards him. How dare he chat with other women casually now? He is afraid that he will live too long.
"Brother Fan, don't be so aggressive when talking to girls!"
When Wang Fugui saw this, he said with a playful smile.
"Damn fat man, come out with me. I have something to tell you!"
Zhang Fan spoke coldly, not saving face for Wang Fugui.
After Wang Fugui heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but after thinking for a while, he stood up and walked towards Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan and the two walked out of the private room and came to the window of the stairs.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?"
Seeing Zhang Fan's gloomy face, Wang Fugui asked.
"Look at the back of my neck!"
Zhang Fan had a cold face and turned his head, exposing the back of his neck.
When Wang Fugui saw several bloody scratches on the back of Zhang Fan's neck, his expression suddenly changed.
"This...this...what on earth is going on?"
Wang Fugui swallowed, extremely nervous.
"You're right, red-clad ghosts are uncontrollable..."
Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and said suddenly.
"You mean, the red-clothed ghost on you did it?"
Hearing the sound, Wang Fugui's heart beat wildly.
Zhang Fan did not rush to answer Wang Fugui, but asked: "How much blood does it take to summon the evil ghost on your body once?"
"How much blood volume?"
"Why do you ask this?"
Wang Fugui looked confused for a moment, thought for a while and said: "Summoning Tongtong and Hua Laotie requires 5 drops of blood to appear for an hour!"
"Do you know how much blood my red-clothed ghost consumes once it appears?"
Zhang Fan said with an ugly expression.
"How many?"
Wang Fugui asked.
"One minute, 80 drops of blood!"
Since Wang Fugui and Zhang Fan are already life-and-death friends, it doesn't matter if they reveal a little information to him.
Zhang Suya is a fierce ghost in red. Wang Fugui has known about it before, so there is nothing to hide.
As for his other trump card, the clown's red balloon, Zhang Fan didn't dare to mention it.
The clown hidden in the clown's red balloon may be more terrifying than Zhang Suya, so it's better not to talk about it.
If someone knows about the existence of the clown's red balloon, they may be deliberately targeted. After all, survivors who can complete the maze scene are not a good person.
At that time, Zhang Fan's situation would be extremely bad.
Zhang Fanke has always kept in mind the principle that wealth should not be revealed.
"What did you say?!!!"
When Wang Fugui heard this, he was shocked and shocked.
"Just now, you asked those women to sit next to me, which made her "very unhappy" in me. She added several points of malice to me!"
Zhang Fan said slowly with displeasure on his face.
"this....."
Wang Fugui's face was full of astonishment.
"I'm sorry...Brother Fan, I really didn't know there would be such terrible consequences!"
Wang Fugui lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake.
"Forget it, there's no point in blaming you! That's it for today, let's go back!"
Zhang Fan sighed and said.
"Then...that's okay!"
Wang Fugui nodded.
Just like that, Wang Fugui returned to the private room and spoke briefly to the crowd of friends, then paid the bill and left in a hurry.
Sitting in the car on the way back, Zhang Fan looked out at the scenery outside.
Unknowingly, the sky outside was gradually setting.
Along the way, Wang Fugui said nothing. He knew that Zhang Fan was in a bad mood.
The conditions for Zhang Fan's ghost to appear are even more stringent, which would be absolutely fatal in the hell maze.
The fault lies largely with him.
In the evening, Wang Fugui took Zhang Fan back to his residence.
His residence is a large private villa, which is about four stories high and looks extremely magnificent and luxurious.
There are dozens of bodyguards standing guard in the courtyard of the villa, and white high-definition cameras are installed in every corner of the courtyard.
Moreover, there were several ferocious, drooling, large wolfdogs tied up near the vegetation in the yard.
"This...is a bit exaggerated!"
Zhang Fan looked very shocked when he saw this scene.
"There's nothing I can do about it. Ever since that damn big brother found someone to assassinate me, I've made a big upgrade to my home's security!"
Wang Fugui shook his head bitterly.
"If nothing else happens, the master I paid a lot of money to hire should arrive tonight!"
Wang Fugui thought for a while and said.
Wang Fugui led the way, leading Zhang Fan through the heavily guarded courtyard and toward the interior of the villa.
After Zhang Fan approached the door inside the villa, he heard a cold mechanical sound, and then the door creaked, and huge white steam rose from both sides, and it slowly opened.
Obviously, this seemingly ordinary villa door is actually equipped with extremely advanced high technology.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan exclaimed, "How awesome."
Entered the villa.
Wang Fugui landed on the sofa, and a uniformed robot butler came over with a cup of hot coffee.
"Is technology so advanced now?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's eyes were opened.
"Okay!"
Wang Fugui took the hot coffee, took a sip, and said relaxedly.
"...": Zhang Fan
The robot butler handed Zhang Fan another cup of hot coffee, and then automatically retreated to the corner without moving.
Time passed little by little, and the sky outside became darker and darker.
After Wang Fugui took Zhang Fan to have a simple meal at his home, he sat on the sofa again.
The invited master will be here soon. Since Wang Fugui has been targeted by the people behind the scenes who control Gumantong, they don't dare to walk around now for fear of being ambushed, so they have to stay quietly in the heavily guarded villa and wait. The arrival of the master.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Fugui, who was almost asleep, was suddenly awakened by a rapid ringing of his cell phone.
"Hello? Who is it?!"
Wang Fugui asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"I'm the master you invited. Now I'm at your door. Why don't you come out and open the door?!"
A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Grandmaster?!"
Hearing the sound, Wang Fugui instantly became energetic and looked overjoyed.
"Okay, okay! I'll open the door right now!"
Wang Fugui hurriedly sat up and went to open the door.
Zhang Fan looked at the time and found that it was 23:45 in the middle of the night. He secretly thought that this master came at the right time. He didn't come early, he didn't come late, he had to wait until 24:00 almost midnight to come.
