"Haunted?" Hearing this, Zhang Fan and the other three suddenly gasped for breath. Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui's expressions did not change much. After all, they themselves had ghosts around them, but Hou Taibao was frightened and turned pale.
Although he has seen many scary ghosts and even has a red ghost as his girlfriend, he still can't get rid of the fact that he is timid.
"Haha, old man, you really know how to joke. There are no ghosts in this world. It's all superstition. Don't think too much about it. We're just asking. It's okay!!" After reacting, Zhang Fan laughed and talked to the white-haired old woman. After saying that, he took Hou Taibao and left without looking back.
"Cough cough cough!!" The white-haired old woman watched Zhang Fan and the others leave. She did not stop her again, but shook her head and slowly lay down. However, her movements when lying down seemed particularly numb. stiff.
Coming to the corridor on the seventh floor, looking at the dim lights, Zhang Fan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see where the so-called ghost was, but after taking a look, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he took it back. Out of sight.
"Go and have a look at the front desk!!" Zhang Fan whispered to Wang Fugui and Wang Fugui. In a large hospital like this, each floor of the general inpatient department will have a separate front desk.
The purpose of this separate front desk is to better and faster solve the needs of patients in each ward.
The lights on the seventh floor were very dim and dispensable, and could not illuminate the scene at all. Zhang Fan and the others had no choice but to continue to use their mobile phone flashlights to illuminate.
After cautiously walking around the seventh floor, Zhang Fan and the others stopped in front of a relatively bright light, with doubts on their faces.
Because they discovered a very strange thing, that is, there does not seem to be a front desk on the seventh floor.
"Why is there no front desk here?" Wang Fugui's pupils shrank and he said nervously.
"There is indeed no front desk here. I feel like it's a little weird here! And... have you noticed..." Zhang Fan frowned and whispered.
"Found...what?" Hou Taibao asked with his face a little pale and his lips trembling.
"All the wards on the seventh floor are all dark, and the surroundings are dead silent. It doesn't look like there are any patients at all..." Zhang Fan said with a serious expression.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Fugui and the other two hurriedly took a look. It didn't matter what they looked at. They were frightened to the point where their scalps were numb and their hearts were pounding.
All the wards on the seventh floor were indeed as Zhang Fan said, with all lights dark and the doors tightly closed.
Deadly silence, depression, weirdness, suffocation, and other horrible atmospheres fill this place and linger for a long time.
"Leave here first!!" I don't know if it was an illusion or something real. At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that something was coming from the depths of the corridor in the distance. An uneasy mood kept coming like a tide. Come to mind.
This uneasy feeling would only appear when he returned to the Hell Labyrinth and participated in the labyrinth scene.
This feeling was tempered by the several times he participated in the maze scenes and experienced several terrifying crises. Now that he has this uneasy feeling in his heart, it means that something terrible is really coming at this time.
Although Zhang Fan now carries several black ghosts and two white ghosts, he still does not dare to be careless at all. He has become accustomed to sailing a thousand-year boat with caution. If he is careless, he may capsize in the gutter. occur.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!" When Hou Taibao heard Zhang Fan said that he wanted to leave, his face suddenly became happy and he urged quickly.
"Okay!" Wang Fugui also nodded. He was also selected by the Hell Labyrinth. Although he did not have Zhang Fan's keen intuition, he was still a little anxious and anxious in his heart.
Soon, Zhang Fan and the other three finished their discussion, turned around and left, running towards the elevator from which they came. They ran very fast, Zhang Fan was at the front, Wang Fugui was second, and Hou Taibao was the slowest, at the back.
After running for less than ten minutes, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and paused. Because he stopped so quickly, Wang Fugui and the other two who were chasing him had no time to stop the car and bumped into Zhang Fan.
After being hit by them, Zhang Fan's figure remained motionless. Now that his physical strength has been increased to 4 points, the strength brought by Wang Fugui and the two of them cannot pose a threat to him at all.
"Brother Fan, why did you stop?" Wang Fugui asked with some confusion when he saw Zhang Fan stopped.
"Have you noticed that... the elevator we came from is missing!!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice with a hint of solemnity.
"What did you say?!!"
"The elevator is missing?!" Upon hearing this, Wang Fugui and Hou Taibao were all shocked, and their faces turned pale.
"Yes! Just running at the speed we were running at, we could finish all seven floors in less than two minutes. But we ran for a long time, and there were only corridors and corridors, and we didn't even see any elevators!!" Zhang Fan His face was extremely solemn, he looked around and said.
"What should we do? Are we trapped here and die?" Hou Taibao asked shivering with sweat on his forehead.
"Should I ask Lulu to come over?" Hou Taibao thought of Feng Lu and wanted to call Feng Lu to help them rescue them.
"Don't worry, let me think of a solution first!" Zhang Fan touched his chin, quickly opened the ghost frame, and asked Sai Laoxian: "Old immortal, what is the situation now?"
"If my guess is correct, you should have encountered... a ghost wall!!" Sai Laoxian stroked his beard and said.
"A ghost beating a wall?" Zhang Fan was stunned.
"How to crack it?" Zhang Fan asked. He was a little suspicious now. The white-haired old woman he just met in Room 702 might not be human.
According to normal calculations, Qin Huanyu's illness could not have occurred so quickly. If this place is a supernatural being created by ghosts, then all the weirdness here can be explained clearly.
"Generally, the method to crack this kind of ghost wall is very simple. There are three ways!"
"The first way is to light an incense candle and let the smoke drift, and the supernatural power of the ghost hitting the wall will be resolved. The second way is to urinate on the spot, which can also be solved. As for the third way, it's you Bend down and look under your crotch, and you will be able to see the way you came!!" Sai Laoxian explained the method of cracking the ghost wall.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan nodded, and then told Wang Fugui and Wang Fugui the three methods for cracking the ghost wall.
After hearing this, Wang Fugui and his two men immediately had a sudden understanding.
"I don't have incense candles, but I have cigarettes. Can I use this instead?" Hou Taibao took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and asked, holding it in his hand.
"I don't know, it should be possible!" Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.
"Okay, let me light it up and take a look!" Hou Taibao responded and lit the cigarette with a lighter.
The cigarette ignited quickly, and the smoke spread automatically without wind, spreading to all directions. As the smoke spread, Zhang Fan and the three of them all held their breath and watched the changes in the smoke.
Two minutes later, more than half of the cigarette had burned down, but nothing had changed around the corridor, and it was still so dead and oppressive.
"It's useless!" Hou Taibao cried sadly and threw the cigarette on the ground.
"Then use the second method!" Zhang Fan said.
"Let me do it!"
"Well...you guys stand far away first..." Wang Fugui stood up, unbuttoning his belt and preparing to release the water.
"Uh... Cousin, wait for us to take shelter first!" Seeing Wang Fugui preparing to release the water, Hou Taibao was shocked and hurriedly pulled Zhang Fan to the side.
The sound of rushing water sounded. Wang Fugui finished draining the water, tied his belt again, came to Zhang Fan and the other two, and asked: "How is it? Has the supernatural power of ghosts breaking walls been cracked?" In response to Wang Fugui's question, Zhang Fan Fan shook his head with an ugly expression.
"It seems that it also failed!" Wang Fugui sighed and said bitterly.
“To this day, there is only the third option left!!”
"Follow me, bend down and look at the road from under your crotch to see if this trick has any effect!!" As he spoke, Zhang Fan bent down at the waist, lowered his head, and quickly looked behind him along his crotch. go.
When Wang Fugui and Wang Fugui saw Zhang Fan acting like this, they imitated him one after another.
"How is it? Do you see the road?" Wang Fugui learned very hard, with bulging veins on his face. It seems that his body is too fat, and such movements are still quite difficult for him.
"No!!" Zhang Fan watched for a long time but didn't see any changes on the seventh floor, nor did he see the elevator appear. He straightened up with a red face.
"Looking at the road from under the crotch also failed!!" Zhang Fan said with an ugly expression.
"Okay...Okay, Xiaobao's method is useless, you should get up quickly!" At this time, Wang Fugui saw that Hou Taibao was still bending down from his crotch, constantly looking at the road, and couldn't help but say reminded.
"It's okay, I'm taking a look. Maybe you guys have too little time to look, maybe?" Hou Taibao didn't get up in a hurry, and was still looking at the road from his crotch.
"Old Immortal, this method of yours is useless. This ghost's supernatural power is still not cracked!!" Zhang Fan continued to ask Sai Lao Xian.
"It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, these three methods are enough to crack the wall of a ghost. But why is it useless?" Sai Laoxian also looked puzzled and murmured to himself.
"Is there something wrong with the way you taught me?" Zhang Fan retorted.
"The method I taught you is absolutely correct, unless..." Sai Laoxian seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped talking.
"Unless?" Seeing what Sai Laoxian had in mind, Zhang Fan asked quickly.
"Unless this is not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall!"
"The three methods I just taught you can only deal with ordinary ghost wall-attackers, but if this ghost wall-breaker is made of a particularly terrifying ghost, it is indeed useless!!" Sai Laoxian said solemnly. made his own guess.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression changed: "Don't tell me, this ghost hitting the wall is made of the ghost structure above the white-clothed ghost?! Old immortal, this joke... is not funny at all!!" Zhang Fan Fan swallowed and his face became even more ugly.
If this is the case, this trip to the treasure island will not be as smooth as imagined, and an extremely dangerous and vicious battle may occur.
By the way, you can let Lele find a way out. Zhang Fan suddenly thought of Lele. You must know that Lele has the ability to avoid evil and seek blessings, so it would be perfect for him to help him and others find a way out.
After thinking of Lele, Zhang Fan hurriedly summoned Lele without any hesitation. And told him what happened here.
After hearing this, Lele nodded silently, then rode on Zhang Fan's head, scratched her hair, and looked left and right, as if looking for a way out.
After a few minutes, Lele's blood-colored eyes widened, and he suddenly pointed at the wall ten meters in front of him and screamed strangely.
"What do you mean? Where is the exit?" Zhang Fan saw Lele pointing forward, he reacted instantly and asked quickly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's question, Lele nodded vigorously.
"That's great, thank you Lele!!" Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan looked happy and quickly thanked Lele.
"I found the exit!"
"Brother Fan is bad!" At this moment, the voices of Zhang Fan and Hou Taibao sounded almost at the same time.
"Huh?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard Hou Taibao's voice, and then asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Taibao?!"
"I looked at the road from under my crotch, and I...I thought I saw a patient walking out!!" Hou Taibao screamed and stood up.
"What did you say?!!!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression changed instantly.
"I just saw two patients in white clothes coming out of the ward behind us!!" Hou Taibao's lips trembled a little as he told what he had just seen.
"Patients in white clothes?" After hearing what Hou Taibao said, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked towards the corridor behind, but it was empty, not even a single figure.
"Well... I didn't seem to see it clearly just now... I'm taking a look!!" As he said that, Hou Taibao gathered his courage, bent down again, and looked down his crotch.
"Well...I saw two patients in white clothes coming out of the ward in the back. No...it was three, huh? Why are there three in the back... Well... not entirely. Behind this group of patients in white clothes, there seems to be a nurse in red clothes. It's so strange. Shouldn't nurses all wear white uniforms?"
"One, two, three. Four, five, six... There are seventeen patients in total... They didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Why are they all out? Doesn't the nurse in red care?" Hou Taibao frowned and stood up again, scratched his head curiously, looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
But when he looked at Zhang Fan, he found that their heads were covered with cold sweat, and their bodies were wet, as if they had taken a bath. In addition, their bodies were shaking like a sieve.
"How do you..."
"Run! Run! Run so fast!!" Zhang Fan raised his head and roared, interrupting Hou Taibao's words. Without saying a word, he picked him up, exerted all his strength, and began to run wildly towards him. Run in the direction indicated.
Wang Fugui also had red eyes and followed Zhang Fan desperately.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Are you trying to poke a hole in a ghost's nest!!!" They heard everything Hou Taibao said just now, word for word.
According to what he said, there are 17 white-clothed ghosts behind them, plus one red-clothed ghost. Isn't it possible that all the ghosts in hell have escaped?
This was impossible, he had to run quickly, he had to run as hard as he could, and he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, he would be caught up by those terrifying ghosts. Zhang Fan felt that even with all his trump cards, he probably wouldn't be able to kill them.
Perhaps the host spirit can kill a few, but only a few. If there are too many, the host spirit's time will be delayed until it recovers.
No wonder they couldn't break through the ghost wall here. It turned out to be made of the supernatural power of so many terrifying ghosts.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.
