Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the information that appeared in the black leather manual, that is, these bat monsters contain highly toxic substances, and once scratched by them, they will be infected instantly.
Now that he saw the changes in Sun Xiaodong's wound, he realized that the other party had been infected.
"Hurry up and go find them!!" Sun Xiaodong seemed to be having a flashback, his whole face became rosy, he sat up all of a sudden and pushed Zhang Fan away.
"It's my bad luck this time. I didn't expect to die here. To be honest, I still have a lot of things to do. My mother, who is seriously ill, is still lying in the hospital... Maybe I won't be able to fulfill my filial piety! "Sun Xiaodong's eyes opened wide, as if he was giving some last words.
\"Brother Zhang Fan, I hope I can ask you one favor before I die!!\" Sun Xiaodong said with a sick smile on his face and cupped his fists towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing Sun Xiaodong looking like he was about to die, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Maybe what the other party ends up with today may be who you are tomorrow.
Being selected by the Hell Maze, life and death are no longer under your control. Maybe one day you will die so cowardly in the Hell Maze.
"Brother Sun, if you have any questions, just ask me. If I can help, I will do my best to help you complete it!" Zhang Fan said solemnly with a complicated face.
"If you can return to the world alive, I want you to help me take care of my mother! She is very ill now and is still in the hospital..."
"Don't worry, I won't let your time to take care of my mother go to waste. In return, I will give you my most precious amulet!" Sun Xiaodong breathed more and more laboriously. When he said this, he took out his system backpack He picked up a small red flag and handed it to Zhang Fan with a serious expression.
"Small surrender flag?" The moment Zhang Fan saw the small red flag, he subconsciously shouted out.
But then he realized that this was not a surrender flag. The surrender flag was a white chess piece, but this flag was red.
"This is not a surrender flag, but a summoning flag!" Sun Xiaodong said with a forced smile on his face.
"The method of using the soul-calling flag is that you shout the name of the person being summoned three times to it, and the corresponding soul can be summoned back from hell. However, each time the soul is summoned, the soul can only be maintained for three times. Minutes, once three minutes pass, the soul of the dead will return to hell!" Su Xiaodong explained for Zhang Fan.
"How...how could this happen..." Zhang Fan was a little unimaginable after hearing this.
"Does this soul-calling flag have any side effects?" Suddenly, Zhang Fan thought of the black leather manual. Any supernatural items, especially amulets, should have serious side effects.
"Need..." Sun Xiaodong's words were a little out of control and began to become more laborious.
At the same time, the aura on his body dissipated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Need you..." In the end, Sun Xiaodong only said three words, and the rest of the words were still unsaid. The next moment, his pupils suddenly widened, and with a snap, his body collapsed heavily, and he became Became a cold corpse, dead.
Watching Sun Xiaodong die, Zhang Fan suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
"I will definitely help you fulfill your last wish!" Zhang Fan glanced at the red flag in his hand, his eyes filled with unprecedented seriousness.
After staring at Sun Xiaodong's body for a while, Zhang Fan took off his down jacket and covered the body for him. Finally, he held his fists and saluted. Zhang Fan put the soul-calling flag into the system backpack, then turned and left.
Just when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a faint bloody mist surrounding him.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he subconsciously looked out of the passage. Only then did he realize that the group of terrifying bat monsters had seemingly never been there since they first captured the Black-bellied Snake. Go up the passage again.
"Could it be that the blood mist plays a concealing role?" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking of this possibility, so he symbolically walked out of the passage shrouded in blood mist and walked to the edge of the cliff. Sure enough, when he walked out In an instant, the dozens of terrifying bat monsters roared suddenly, had a target, and quickly attacked him.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan quickly held his breath and retreated into the passage again. Back into the passage, the blood mist enveloped his body again.
The group of terrifying bat monsters once again lost sight of their target and hovered over the abyss again.
"It's true! Look at the blood mist, which is so different from the blood on the corpse rope... Maybe it's the supernatural power of the corpse rope..." Zhang Fan looked at the bat monster again. He was flying around like headless flies outside, and now he fully understood.
"This bundle of corpses has such an evil nature, it's better to avoid it as much as possible!" As he said that, Zhang Fan began to back away. After taking a few steps back, he stopped lingering and ran towards the depths of the passage.
After a long time, Zhang Fan finally caught up with He Chunsheng and the others. At this time, He Chunsheng and the others were standing in front of a huge bronze door.
When they saw Zhang Fan coming, they all frowned.
"Why are you just following me now?" Zhou Hu asked with a gloomy face.
"Sun Xiaodong died just now!" Zhang Fan thought for a while before telling the news about Sun Xiaodong's death.
"Oh! It's normal for him to die after being injured like that!" Zhou Hu was not surprised by this, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
After Zhang Fan heard this, he clenched his fists. This Zhou Hu was really nothing. After all, Sun Xiaodong was in the same group with him, but he didn't even react at all when he heard the news of his death.
"Since you're here, hurry up and push this door open!" Zhou Hu glared at Zhang Fan and said impatiently.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan frowned. Feelings: These people have been standing here without moving. It turns out that they are waiting for me here, letting themselves be used as cannon fodder to open the door.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan could only silently step forward and push the bronze door open. The moment the bronze door opened, a smell of decay suddenly hit our faces, causing Zhang Fan and others to cover their mouths and noses in a hurry.
Then scarlet candlelight lit up inch by inch, illuminating the door completely. Under the candlelight, the scene inside was quickly revealed.
Inside, there is also a spacious tomb hall. And in the eight directions of the east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, west, and northwest of the tomb hall, there are eight huge bronze doors standing impressively.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan and others' breathing became rapid. Good guy, eight more bronze doors appeared. The two previous doors of life and death almost destroyed them. Wouldn't these eight doors allow them to finish playing right away?
"Sir, what should we do now?" Zhou Hu felt his mouth was dry, swallowed hard, looked at He Chunsheng and asked.
"Wait a minute, I'm making calculations, don't disturb me!" He Chunsheng stared at the compass in his hand and said in a solemn voice.
But no matter how much he calculated, he couldn't figure out the specific direction, and the compass pointer in his hand seemed to be disturbed by something. It kept twirling its fingers crazily and couldn't give him the answer he wanted at all.
"There is something wrong with the compass. It was interfered by some unknown magnetic force. I don't know which door to go to!"
"This time, we really can only... open each door and see..." At this point, He Chunsheng's eyes turned to Zhang Fan.