"I think it's also bad! Otherwise, they wouldn't even shoot!"
"Yes, it's bad!"
"Damn it, mother-in-law, they are so lucky! They actually picked a bad revolver. This is unparalleled luck!"
"envious!"
"Damn the krypton gold dog!"
"Krypton gold dog? What are you talking about?"
"Ahem! Sorry, I made a mistake just now. I should have said the damn European Emperor's dog!"... The remaining fourteen survivors watched Zhang Fan and Lu Deshui pull the triggers one after another. , they all started talking at once, and their words were all filled with deep envy.
They were envious of this death carousel game. Zhang Fan and the others actually picked a broken revolver, thus saving their lives.
If only this good luck fell on their heads, they wouldn't have to be so worried and frightened.
Soon, under the gaze of the fourteen survivors, the hour of the death wheel finally came to an end.
At this moment, the loudspeaker above the square rang out the woman's voice saying that the game was over.
Zhang Fan held the revolver and looked at Lu Deshui, who was standing panting across from him. A smile appeared on his face, and then he threw the revolver to Lu Deshui and said, "Brother, both of us survived this game. Haha, what a joy to congratulate!" Lu Deshui's expression was numb and his face was extremely pale. He caught the thrown revolver and fell into deep contemplation.
Unexpectedly, the two of them actually performed the death carousel for a full hour, and not a single bullet was fired, all of them were empty and jammed.
This is incredible. Is it possible that this revolver is really broken? If it's not bad, then why are the two of them okay no matter how hard they fight?
Lu Deshui couldn't figure this out either. Just when he was puzzled, suddenly, the female voice from the loudspeaker sounded again.
"Congratulations to everyone, you have successfully cleared this round of death game!"
"Players who survive will receive ten points!"
"Points can be used to redeem items after clearing all four games!"
"Please take a moment to rest and adjust. The third game will start in an hour!" The woman's voice ended here.
When the survivors heard the ending, they all became energetic. They glanced at the others around them with alert expressions, then hurriedly distanced themselves and each found a place to rest.
They didn't know each other, they were just a group of unrelated strangers. If they hadn't been selected by the Hell Labyrinth, they might never have interacted with each other in their lives.
"Brother, let's go and rest too!" Zhang Fan summoned Lu Deshui and wanted him to come and rest together.
"Well, brother, you go first, I'll come over later!" In response to Zhang Fan's concern, Lu Deshui just nodded silently, replied with a "yes" word, and asked him to go rest first, and he still needed to wait for a while.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan responded, silently turned around and left, found a remote corner and sat down.
Seeing that Zhang Fan had left, Lu Deshui played with the revolver in his hand in surprise, wanting to check if it was really broken.
"Is it really broken?" Lu Deshui scratched his head and pointed the revolver into the distance. But what he didn't know was that the muzzle of the revolver was aimed at a resting survivor.
Lu Deshui gently pulled the trigger, and with a huge roar, the dark and cold muzzle of the gun suddenly spurted out tongues of golden flame, and a golden bullet flew out with a whoosh.
The next second, the golden bullet penetrated the body of the resting survivor in the distance.
"Plop!" The survivor's chest was pierced, leaving a bloody hole. Blood flowed down the hole. After shaking a few times, he fell heavily to the ground and died.
"Damn it! This gun isn't broken?!"
"Then..." Suddenly, Lu Deshui seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened, and he almost screamed out of fright.
.....an hour passed quickly. The square that was originally filled with the corpses of survivors became completely empty, and all the corpses disappeared for unknown reasons.
At this moment, the woman's voice rang out from the loudspeaker above the square, spreading over a long distance and echoing in every corner for a long time.
"Everyone, the break is over!"
"The third game officially begins!"
"This time the game is called Best Friends!"
"The rules of the game are very simple, let your good friends come to you! There is a time limit of three hours in this game. Your good friends must find you within three hours, otherwise... you You will die!" The woman's voice was full of coldness and gloom, which made people's scalp numb after hearing it.
The rules of this game called good friends were so vague that Zhang Fan and the other survivors had no idea what they meant.
When they were surprised, an extremely dense black mist appeared out of thin air, and in just a few breaths, it enveloped Zhang Fan's survivors.
The black mist came suddenly, and he was unprepared. When Zhang Fan reacted, he found that his consciousness was getting blurred little by little. Not only that, he also found that the connection between himself and Lele was disappearing rapidly. go.
It was as if some unknown force had forcibly separated them. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan's consciousness gradually returned and he slowly opened his eyes.
But when he opened his eyes, he was still greeted by the dark and hazy gloom.
"I'm..." Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide, but couldn't see any light, as if his eyes were covered by something.
In addition, Zhang Fan also found that his body was unable to move, as if there was an invisible force restraining his hands and feet.
The surrounding air was filled with a stench of decay, and the temperature was horribly low, like being in a subzero ice cellar, which was unbearable.
"Where is this place?" Zhang Fan swallowed and his expression suddenly changed. Because he felt that he had left the square of the Happy Dungeon and was in an unknown area.
It's very quiet and depressing here, which makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts. Perhaps because he couldn't see with his eyes and couldn't move his body, Zhang Fan felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
He was afraid that he would encounter some horrific supernatural attack here. In his current state, he would almost certainly die if he was attacked.
"The connection with Lele has been interrupted..." Zhang Fan frowned and his back was wet with cold sweat. At this moment, he found that he could not contact Lele.
You must know that there is a feeling similar to a network signal between the ghosts in the ghost frame and the survivors.
He usually communicates with his ghost through this induction. There are only two ways to interrupt the interaction with the ghost.
One is that the survivors are too far away from the ghosts, so they cannot be contacted. The second type is that the ghost is dead, or it is completely separated from the contract binding of the ghost.
Regarding the second option, Zhang Fan directly rejected it without even thinking about it. Lele has the supernatural ability to predict danger and avoid evil and seek good fortune, so it is almost difficult to kill him.
Therefore, the only possible explanation is the first one. That is, Lele is very far away from her place at this time, so far away that even the induction of Li Gui's frame is forced to interrupt.
Zhang Fan was extremely surprised when he thought of this guess. What exactly are these three games? Could it be that the so-called letting good friends come to find you means letting your own evil spirits come to find you?
If that were the case, it would be simply too difficult. Not to mention those fierce ghosts, just talking about themselves, they don't know where they are.
It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to want the evil ghost to find him. No wonder the game rules say there is a three-hour time limit.
Even if they were given thirty hours, it would be impossible to do it. Damn it, this game is getting increasingly difficult.
From the first lottery game, to the wheel of death game, to the current best friend game, each one is almost more difficult than the last.
If we continue to develop according to this trend, wouldn't it mean that the fourth game will be completely unsolvable?
Thinking of that possibility, Zhang Fan felt extremely nervous, and his heart was in his throat. After a long time, Zhang Fan exhaled a breath and forced himself not to think wildly.
Because there is no use in thinking wildly, it will not help at all. At the moment, he could only pray silently in his heart, praying that Lele could find him within three hours, otherwise his life would really not be saved.
"Alas! It's just too difficult." Zhang Fan sighed, his face extremely ugly and indescribably bitter.
At the same time, at the moment of sighing, a terrible roar came from the darkness near him.
This roar sounded extremely far away, not very clear, and very subtle, as if it was thousands of miles away, as if it was coming from some kind of terrifying ghost.
If you don't listen carefully, outsiders won't be able to hear it at all. Even so, in this oppressive and dead zone, even the smallest sound will be infinitely amplified.
Hearing this subtle roar, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that there are other monsters in this unknown area?
If this were the case, there would be no way to heaven and no way to earth. Letting Lele find him was enough to make him feel uneasy. If there were some terrible ghosts nearby, this would really lead to death.
I really don’t know what kind of pervert it is that arranges such a difficult game. If Zhang Fan finds him, he will definitely go up and beat him up.
Whether it was an illusion or something real, Zhang Fan discovered that as time went by, the roars of ghosts far away from him seemed to be getting closer and closer.