But soon, they calmed down. Even if you can't accept it, you have to accept it, and you have to adapt forcefully.
Because if you don't adapt, you will die and be eliminated. Natural selection and survival of the fittest are more appropriate in the maze of hell.
You know, if you mess up your position in the maze scene, you are probably not far from death. Zhang Fan was also a little thirsty. He didn't expect this first game to be so dangerous. If he accidentally drew the death lottery, wouldn't it be the end?
Thinking that he would die, Zhang Fan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
To be honest, he is a little timid. You said that if you let him face the terrifying ghost, he might be able to fight.
But if he was asked to gamble his life so blindly, he would really feel aggrieved. It's not worth it to die here like this, but if you don't gamble, you won't survive.
What a dilemma, no matter what. After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and strode forward with determination in his eyes.
There is no point in escaping, you still have to face it in the end. In this case, just take a gamble.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, clenched his fists, came to the lottery box, and then stretched his right hand into it.
The moment he reached in, Zhang Fan's expression couldn't help but change, because he felt that his right hand was wet and sticky, as if the lottery box was filled with some unknown liquid at this moment.
Holding back his nausea, Zhang Fan stirred his right hand back and forth, trying to find the so-called sign of life and death. A few minutes later, Zhang Fan's right hand suddenly touched something delicate and smooth. Zhang Fan felt as if he had touched a swimming fish.
Zhang Fan swallowed and was about to take out this delicate thing. But at this moment, Lele, who was sitting on Zhang Fan's neck, suddenly opened his eyes wide and pulled Zhang Fan's hair hard.
Lele's force was so strong that it pulled Zhang Fan painfully, as if he was giving some kind of terrifying warning.
"You mean, this thing is not a raw sign?" Zhang Fan noticed something strange about Lele, his face changed drastically, and he asked in a low voice.
When Lele heard Zhang Fan's question, she screamed and nodded. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart beat faster and faster. He couldn't help but shiver. He quickly released the delicate thing in his hand and continued to fumble.
Soon, he touched a second delicate and smooth thing again, but before he could grab it, Lele screamed again, looking very scared.
"Not this one?" Zhang Fan licked his chapped lips and hurriedly let go. It was so right to summon Lele this time.
If I had just been groping for a while on my own, I might have died just as I caught the first one.
Just as Zhang Fan kept groping, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the cage in the distance.
Startled by the sudden sound, Zhang Fan looked around and found a middle-aged man wearing a black sweater in a golden cage not far away from him. His mouth was wide open and his eyes were full of fear. With a sound, he fell to the ground and died.
He died strangely, without warning. But at the moment he died, a dark and furry head emerged from the lottery box, suddenly pounced on the middle-aged man's body, and began to gnaw on it. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's body was eaten. The young man's body was chewed until no bones remained.
After the black furry head finished eating the middle-aged man, he burped with satisfaction, shook it a few times, and then got back into the lottery box and disappeared.
"Holy crap! Are you kidding me?!" When Zhang Fan saw this scene, his hair stood on end and he trembled in fright.
This is really special. There are no bones left, everyone is dead, and they are all eaten by unknown ghosts and monsters.
When he thought about himself dying and being eaten by such a ghost, Zhang Fan really couldn't accept it.
So no matter what, I can't die, I must live until the end. Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze and forced himself not to think too much, so as not to disturb his thoughts.
Zhang Fan held his breath and continued to fumble in the lottery box. After a while, he touched a third delicate and smooth thing, but Lele still shook his head.
Then came the fourth one, and Lele still shook his head. The fifth, sixth, seventh...all the way to the twentieth, Lele was still shaking his head.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was a little speechless, his face was full of bitterness, and he was a little doubtful whether he would touch it again after touching it so many times.
Although he thought so, he had no evidence. The survivors in the cages in the distance were still dying strangely, and the screams were endless.
As for how many people died, Zhang Fan was not sure. He only knows that he can't get a birth lottery now, and Lele has been issuing early warnings.
I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Fan touched it for the sixtieth time, Lele screamed excitedly and frantically motioned to Zhang Fan to fish it out.
Zhang Fan looked overjoyed when he saw this. After searching for his grandma's for so long, he finally found the birth sign, and it was not in vain for him to fumble for so long.
Zhang Fan looked excited and took out the delicate and smooth thing in his hand without saying a word. The moment after taking it out, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.
Because he found that the thing in his hand turned out to be a scarlet tongue. No wonder it's so delicate and smooth. After a long time, it became like a piece of tongue.
Zhang Fan thought this in his mind, but when he reacted the next second, he immediately felt sick and almost threw the tongue in his hand to the ground.
It turns out to be a tongue! ! ! And on the top of the tongue, there are two eye-catching black calligraphy characters - Skip!
"Skip?!" Seeing these two words, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he was a little confused. At this moment, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears.
[Ding dong, you have obtained an important prop for the first game of Happy Dungeon - the lottery game. This prop can only be used in the current scene!
】【Skipping the lottery allows you to clear the current game immediately, and the holder will receive ten additional points for the Happy Dungeon.
】【System prompt: In the Happy Dungeon, when you collect thirty points, you will be eligible to avoid death once!
This qualification is limited to this scenario! 】
"Can I skip the current game? And there are points..." Zhang Fan held the tongue in his hand hard and muttered to himself.
"How do I need to use it?" Zhang Fan pinched his tongue in confusion and asked in a low voice. Before he could finish his words, he heard the golden cage Zhang Fan was in snap open, revealing a portal for passage.
Then the black lottery box in front of Zhang Fan slowly descended, and after a while it fell back into the ground and disappeared without a trace. Also missing with it was the scarlet tongue in Zhang Fan's hand.
Looking at the portal that suddenly appeared, Zhang Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Is this the end?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly, looking very excited, and hurried out without saying a word.
Arriving at the bright square, Zhang Fancai looked around and looked at the cages around him. He found that out of the fifty survivors, including himself, almost 20 had died, and 30 were still alive.
It's just that the faces of the survivors have lingering fears and lingering fears. They took the tongues of the raw lottery tickets in their hands, and the golden cage that trapped them instantly fell apart, revealing a portal for passage.
The remaining 29 people walked out, and behind them was a ghost that exuded a supernatural aura.
Obviously, these people were able to survive because of the power of the ghosts. But the moment they walked out, they took their ghosts back into the ghost frame.
In this kind of maze scene, it is best not to expose your strength level too much, because the more you expose, the more passive you will be.
Zhang Fan could understand their behavior, but he had no such concerns.
Lele is an idealistic ghost. Except for the survivors who own the red ghost, outsiders cannot see any trace of him.
Moreover, Gu Zhangfan observed that among the survivors present, no one should possess the red-clothed ghost.
Of course, these are just Zhang Fan's guesses. He doesn't care about them anyway, because Lele is not his trump card, and it will be fine even if someone sees it.
Currently unable to use the amulet, his trump card is the even more terrifying Dream Demon's right hand.
When the remaining 29 survivors arrived at the square, they began to look around the audience just like Zhang Fan, looking equally horrified.
It seems unexpected that twenty survivors died in just the first game. If this trend continues, wouldn't the remaining three games be annihilated?
After a long time, all the survivors calmed down from their lingering fears. At this time, the loudspeaker sounded again.
"Congratulations to everyone, you successfully survived the first game!"
"Each of you is lucky, so please make some adjustments. In half an hour, we will play the second game!!" The woman's voice kept ringing from the loudspeaker, and after finishing her words, she fell into silence. among.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan sighed and slowly found a remote corner of the square to sit down. It’s better to recharge your batteries now. Who knows what extremely terrifying things will happen in the future?
Zhang Fan had an intuition that the remaining three games would be extremely difficult. If he was not careful, he might lose his life.
While Zhang Fan was resting, Lele suddenly seemed to discover something extremely terrifying. He suddenly pulled Zhang Fan's head and screamed strangely.
"Huh?" Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked at Lele and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?" In response to Zhang Fan's inquiry, Lele screamed and pointed in the distance. There was a survivor squatting on the ground smoking, looking very anxious, as if he had something very important to talk about.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan couldn't understand what Lele wanted to express.
"You mean this person is dangerous?" Lele shook his head.
"Could it be that he knows how to clear the customs?" Lele still shook his head.
"It's none of this, what should it be?" Zhang Fan was confused and still couldn't understand what Lele wanted to express.
The gestures he made this time were too copied, and Zhang Fan really couldn't analyze them clearly. It would be great if Sai Laoxian was here at this time. If he were here, he would definitely be able to see what Lele wanted to express.
Maybe he really should take some time to teach Lele his voice expression skills. If he keeps communicating in this way, Zhang Fan will feel like his head is getting big.
Lele saw that he really couldn't explain clearly to Zhang Fan, so he had to climb down from Zhang Fan's neck on all fours, then took Zhang Fan's hand and walked towards the smoking survivor.
This smoking survivor is an unshaven middle-aged man who looks to be in his early forties, with sharp edges and corners on his face, full of vicissitudes of life.
He has neat short hair, a square face with Chinese characters, and his clothes are tattered and patched, giving him the feeling of a homeless man.
After Zhang Fan approached, he felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to say hello to the other party, but he didn't know how to say it. After Lele dragged herself in front of this man, he climbed onto his neck again and sat still.
"Ahem!" Zhang Fan coughed twice and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them hesitantly.
After a long time, Zhang Fan sighed, took out a piece of bread from the system backpack and handed it to the other party. He said with a smile: "Hello, brother, have you eaten? My name is Zhang Fan!" Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed and could only find a topic. chat.
Looking at the bread handed over by Zhang Fan, the middle-aged man was obviously taken aback, and half of the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground without even realizing it.
"Um...Hello, my name is Lu Deshui!"
"Thank you...Thank you..." A middle-aged man named Lu Deshui took the bread from Zhang Fan with a strange expression.
"Brother Lu, how many times has this been your first time participating in the maze scene?" Zhang Fan came to sit down next to Lu Deshui, pondered for a while, and then asked.
"Me?" Hearing this, Lu Deshui stared blankly and said, "This is the twelfth time!"
"Twelve times already? Damn, Brother Lu, you are quite powerful!"
"Wait a minute, I hope I'll take care of you later!" Zhang Fan pretended to be surprised and saluted Lu Deshui with his fists raised.
"Haha, no problem, we'll take care of it together!" Lu Deshui showed a smile on his face and laughed. He seemed to be an extremely forthright and cheerful person, and when people saw him, they couldn't help but feel good about him.
After saying this, Lu Deshui turned his face away, looking straight at the bread in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Lu Deshui ignored him, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly and rolled his eyes at Lele. Damn Lele, looking at the good things you have done, you have to make me look for trouble to come and talk to you, now it’s better, they will ignore me!
Just when Zhang Fan was still confused, the loudspeaker suddenly sounded again.
"Everyone, the break is over! We are about to start the second round of the game!"
"This second round of the game is called Death Wheel!"
"Everyone please take your place! Have fun!!"
