Chapter 97 I watch your hall turn dark!

Style: Science Author: night butterflyWords: 2856Update Time: 24/01/18 07:51:30
After arriving outside the Laifu Building, it was already midday in the sun, and the dazzling light made Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui couldn't help but squint their eyes.

In the different world, there is only boundless darkness, and light is hard to come by, so they all feel a little uncomfortable after returning.

"Brother Fan, thanks to you this time, do you want to go back with me now?"

Wang Fugui sighed sincerely, feeling very grateful to Zhang Fan. Without him, he might have died in another world this time.

"You can follow me from now on. As long as I don't starve to death, I will definitely have a bite of food from you!"

Wang Fugui joked.

To be honest, he very much hoped that Zhang Fan could go back with him, so that he would have one more helper when he encountered some life-or-death crises.

After this incident, he already had a sense of distrust towards others.

He is afraid that the people around him will be bribed by his elder brother and persecute him.

The only one who can be trusted now is probably Zhang Fan.

"No, I still have something to do. I'll come back to you when I'm done!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan declined Wang Fugui himself. He had not yet finished handling Ma Xiuqin's affairs, so he could not return to Dujiang City yet.

"Looking back, if you encounter any danger, just remember to call me. My phone is on 24 hours a day. As long as I am not returning to the hell maze, I will answer the call as soon as I see it!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand and sighed.

Wang Fugui was too rebellious and always encountered various inexplicable dangers. It seemed that this so-called rich man was not living a peaceful life.

It's not as comfortable as an ordinary citizen. At least he doesn't have to worry about various disasters and assassinations every day.

"Oh well!"

Wang Fugui did not force Zhang Fan to be with him. After all, everyone had their own things to do.

"Well, if Fatty needs something, just call me. I have something urgent and I have to leave quickly!"

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and found that it was already 12:45 pm.

Time flies so fast. It was only midnight when he started playing the elevator game last night, but by the time he came out again, it was already noon.

Zhang Fan did not dare to delay any longer. Ma Xiuqin should still be in the luxurious hotel in Dadong City at the moment. If she could not find him, she would probably become anxious.

Zhang Fan simply said goodbye to Wang Fugui and hurried to the other end of Laifu Building.

Arriving at a remote corner, Zhang Fan couldn't wait to summon Jin Cuihua.

Jin Cuihua's current condition is not very good. When she was attacked by Jin Cuihua in another world, she probably suffered a lot of injuries.

Zhang Fan asked Jin Cuihua to use the ability of [Next Door Window] to locate the location of Dadong City, then took her back to the Ghost Fence and went back to recuperate.

...

When Zhang Fan returned to the hotel in Dadong City, it was already 14:20 in the afternoon. Because there was some deviation in the position of the [next door window], he directly deviated from the trajectory of the hotel and was teleported to a place. On the rooftop of the university teaching building, he finally ran out of the university after a lot of effort.

His luck was not very good. On the way out, he was caught by the dean of the university. He almost thought he was a student of the university. If he hadn't used his physical strength to speed up the run, If he came out, I'm afraid he would be sent to the principal's office to be criticized.

Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, he still managed to run out. When he came outside, he paid for a taxi and finally arrived at the luxury hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Zhang Fan went straight to Ma Xiuqin's room.

But when he rushed to the room where Ma Xiuqin lived, the door inside was open, and there was no sign of Ma Xiuqin anywhere. At this time, when Zhang Fan was full of surprise, a cleaning lady pushed a cleaning tool cart from the side.

When the cleaning lady saw Zhang Fan wandering outside the room, she couldn't help but remind him that the people inside had been picked up in the morning.

After hearing that Ma Xiuqin was picked up, Zhang Fan's brows suddenly wrinkled.

It can be said that this was Ma Xiuqin's first time in Dadong City. She was unfamiliar with the people and the place, so how could she be picked up by someone.

For a moment, anxiety appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he ran straight to the front desk of the hotel to check the surveillance system.

Through surveillance, Zhang Fancai discovered that Ma Xiuqin was picked up by a handsome and gentle-looking young man.

Zhang Fan didn't know this young man, but no matter what, he couldn't let Ma Xiuqin be picked up by an unknown person. After all, he was the one who brought Ma Xiuqin to Dadong City to buy a house.

If Ma Xiuqin had an accident, he would not be able to explain it to Zhang Suya.

So he must find Ma Xiuqin.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to hesitate, he rushed out of the hotel and went to look for Ma Xiuqin.

But when he came outside, he found that the roads around him were in all directions, cars were coming and going, and there was a huge sea of ​​people, and he felt troubled.

Dadong City is so big that he doesn’t even know where to look.

Zhang Fan followed the sidewalk and came to a small market with stalls.

There are so many people here, maybe some vendors saw Ma Xiuqin.

If he really couldn't find any trace of Ma Xiuqin, maybe he was desperate and might consider summoning a dark ghost and using the ghost's supernatural ability to search for Ma Xiuqin.

Although Zhang Fan was heartbroken because he wasted one time to host the spirit for no reason, but he had no other choice. No matter what, he couldn't let anything happen to Ma Xiuqin.

Zhang Fan soon arrived at the small market. He asked the vendors one by one, but the answers they gave him were all unknown and unclear.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find out the whereabouts of Ma Xiuqin.

Just as Zhang Fan was sitting on the steps with a depressed look on his face, suddenly, a fortune teller with a mustache and a fortune teller holding a fortune telling sign strode over.

"Young man, this is incredible, really incredible!"

The fortune teller was wearing a black tunic suit and a landlord's hat, and he said with a mysterious face.

"What? Is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan showed surprise on his face and looked at the fortune teller doubtfully.

"Young man, have you gotten into trouble with anything recently?"

The fortune teller touched his chin, took out a small mat from behind, sat down in front of Zhang Fan, and said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the fortune teller with a normal expression.

"It's not interesting, young man. With all due respect, I see that your hall is dark, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in the near future!"

The fortune teller stroked the mustache under his nose and reminded loudly with surprise on his face.

"Blood disaster?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

"In what age are you now, do you still believe in this stuff?"

Zhang Fan glanced at his mouth and gave the fortune teller a meaningful look.

"As the saying goes, no one can predict fate!"

"Your Yintang is dark. I'm afraid you have violated some taboo, but you don't have to be afraid. I have a way to help you resolve it. I have a magic talisman here. I see that you are destined to me today. You only need to spend a thousand yuan. I I’ll make an exception and sell it to you!”

The fortune teller pushed up a pair of round sunglasses and said seriously.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth suddenly twitched.

Good guy, this relationship met a fortune teller today, and now he comes to defraud him of money.

Growing up, he never believed in fortune telling.

Because these are all lies.

These are all methods used by some quacks to cheat money.

"Sorry, no, I have things to do, so I won't chat with you!"

Zhang Fan glanced at the fortune teller helplessly, then stood up from the steps without wanting to pay any more attention to him.

But just as he stood up, a piercing whistle suddenly sounded from the road ahead.

Hearing the car's horn, Zhang Fan looked over subconsciously.

The moment he looked at it, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Because, at this moment, a large truck full of goods turned left and right and rushed towards his location uncontrollably.

"Holy crap! What the hell is this!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this. He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

Almost at the moment he dodged, the large truck rushed past where he was just standing, hit a big tree directly, and rolled over on its side.

But just as he was avoiding it, the next second, a tall street lamp next to him suddenly broke with a creak and hit his head hard.