Zhang Fan woke up in a daze on the sofa on the second floor of Maoshan Incense Shop. He looked at the time and found that it was already 8:43 am.
At this time, the sunshine outside was bright, bright and soft, with a warm charm. After yawning, Zhang Fan stood up, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, drank it all in one gulp, and hurried downstairs.
The first floor was extremely quiet, not much changed, and not many customers came to visit. When Su Mei'e and the other three ghosts saw Zhang Fan coming downstairs, they stepped forward and greeted him warmly, then began to clean up the store.
In response, Zhang Fan nodded silently, went to the bathroom, washed up briefly, put down the roller shutter door of the Maoshan Incense Shop, and then posted a sign stating that he was out of business recently and was closed, and went out.
After eating a few bites of breakfast at a stall outside, he came to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the airport.
He is now rushing to Dajiang City to find the grandson named Zuo Liangzhu and rescue Sai Laoxian from his hands.
Sai Lao Fan also wants to rescue Sai Laoxian.
Three hours later, it was almost noon, and the sun hanging in the sky was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.
In fact, the time it took to get to the airport was not that long. The main reason was that there was a serious traffic jam on the road. At a certain intersection, a car accident occurred, causing all the vehicles to be blocked there and unable to move. In the end, after the disdainful efforts of the traffic police uncle, we were able to get there. Only then can it be unblocked.
Zhang Fan rushed straight to the airport ticket window, bought a plane ticket to Dajiang City, and waited in the terminal with peace of mind.
His luck was not good. All the tickets for the morning flight were sold out, leaving only the evening flight. His flight this time is at 22:18 in the evening.
The current time is less than 12 o'clock, so Zhang Fan still needs to wait for a long time. In fact, Zhang Fan never dared to think about flying or anything in the past. At that time, he was so poor that even taking a train to travel far away was rare.
But now, for certain goals, he had to run around again. Over time, he gradually got used to this kind of life. This is probably the current situation of all survivors who were selected by the Hell Labyrinth.
In order to survive, you need to subdue the evil ghosts, then cultivate feelings, create sparks, increase your favorability, and finally continue to go back to participate in the maze scene, and so on, and the cycle continues.
...There are many passengers at the airport, and people are coming and going, which is many times more lively than the market temple.
That's right, the Chinese New Year will be here in a while. At this time, many migrant workers or students who are away from home are rushing home one after another. If they can't rush back in time, they may not even have all kinds of transportation tickets by the time the New Year is approaching. You may not be able to buy it.
Therefore, it is normal to go back early. Leaning on the cold bench, Zhang Fan dozed lazily. He couldn't help but feel helpless. It would be great if Jin Cuihua was here. With her here, he wouldn't have to travel all over the world by plane. He could just let him go. She can get there quickly using her [next door window] ability.
It's simple, easy and fast, and doesn't delay things. Unfortunately, Jin Cuihua is now seriously injured and on the verge of death and cannot be summoned.
Zhang Fan could only wait silently for the time to pass. Zhang Fan doesn't have large or small luggage when traveling by plane, because he has a backpack with a system, and he can put many supplies in it.
The long wait was always boring, and Zhang Fan couldn't bear it. After a while of silence, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened Baidu Tieba.
Since the talent unlocked by survivor level 10 this time is home, it means that I already have a good talent for writing and can write a lot of things smoothly.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something. Since he has the talent of home, he can take advantage of the current waiting period to try to write something.
Baidu Post Bar, before Zhang Fan was selected by the Hell Maze, he spent a lot of his spare time on this.
During the days when he was selected by the Hell Labyrinth, Zhang Fan experienced horrifying supernatural events, so he planned to write some supernatural articles and post them to see how many people would read them in this post.
If the response is good, Zhang Fan will find a platform website to publish it in the next time.
You know, if you want to upgrade your talent to a level 2 ordinary author, you must first write a book of three million words.
Soon, Zhang Fan found a forum about writing supernatural articles. This supernatural forum is very popular. It ranks first in the supernatural forum circle. The forum is called Hell, and its avatar is a huge bleeding skull.
In this evil world of five turbidities, hell is empty! Ghosts have appeared in this world, so where is God? This sentence is the slogan of this post bar.
After reading this description, Zhang Fan frowned suddenly, subconsciously thinking of the maze of hell. For a long time, Zhang Fan shook his head bitterly, feeling that he had been mentally disturbed recently. As soon as he saw the word "hell", he was involuntarily involved in the maze of hell.
Hell Tieba has a lot of posts, about hundreds of thousands of them, and a lot of dynamic content has just been posted, so it can be seen that the people in this Tieba are very active.
The owner of this post bar is called Hong Xiaomei. This name... is really hard to describe. I don't know if it is a real name or a pseudonym. It is probably a random ID name.
Zhang Fan concluded that this bar owner must be a middle-class woman. Zhang Fan coughed twice, opened the message box, and prepared to publish an article.
But just as he entered a word, his phone suddenly disconnected from the Internet. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was stunned and a little confused. He quickly turned on his mobile phone to check and found that the signal was interfered. He restarted his mobile phone and the network signal was restored.
When he logged into the Hell Post Bar, he found an enhanced post that had been pinned to the top by the bar owner Hong Xiaomei.
This refined post is called [Do you believe there are ghosts in this world? 】Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw this. He didn't understand why Hong Xiaomei would post such a post, so he clicked in out of curiosity.
Clicking in, Zhang Fan found that the number of netizens commenting below had reached several thousand, and the number was still multiplying.
After rough browsing, Zhang Fan went from the first floor to the 80th floor in one breath, and found that most of the comments from netizens were about belief, and only a few comments were about disbelief. Some people even answered that if they believe it, they have it, and if they don't believe it, they don't. A kind of general statement.
Zhang Fan was silent for a while and then typed out a sentence: "Why, Lord, would you ask such a question?" 】This post went out very quickly and sank very quickly. In a short time, it disappeared like a pebble sinking into the sea, and was drowned by countless posts from netizens.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw his post sinking. As the owner of a popular post bar with tens of thousands of people, he should turn a blind eye to the posts posted by an insignificant person like himself.
Even if you ask, it's in vain as the other party won't be able to reply. Zhang Fan gave a helpless smile, exited this post, and started editing his own supernatural article.
The first plot of the supernatural article is called "The Tooth Fairy's Room". This can also be said to be the first maze scene that Zhang Fan was selected to participate in by the Hell Maze.
In the Tooth Fairy's room, Zhang Fan was almost scared to death, and it almost became a psychological shadow for his life. To be honest, even with his current supernatural level, he still couldn't help but tremble in his calves every time he thought about it. .
Now, Zhang Fan has a high probability of being sure that the terrifying Tooth Fairy was actually a terrifying red-clad ghost.
Dressed in red clothes, covered in terrifying supernatural beings. This article written by Zhang Fan is based on his personal experience. With the blessing of Youjia's talent, he has only just finished writing less than half of the plot, and he vaguely feels a deep immersive atmosphere, rushing towards him. , in a daze, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to the cold and terrifying Tooth Fairy's room, and the terrifying Tooth Fairy was lying on the edge of the door, looking inside, longing for each tooth.
The immersive feeling was very strong. Zhang Fan was editing the text plot while tapping on the screen of his mobile phone.
At this moment, these written plots seemed to come alive, as if they had turned into frames of changing and beating scenes, one after another appearing in front of the eyes.
Horrible, thrilling, and cold, the atmosphere that belongs exclusively to the Tooth Fairy's room at this moment is gradually reviving from the story written by Zhang Fan... An hour later, Zhang Fan entered the last word, and then silently Clicked Publish.
With a ding-dong notification sound, this story article about "The Tooth Fairy's Room" was published successfully.
At the same time, almost at the moment when the release was successful, Zhang Fan clearly felt that his back was wet with dense cold sweat.
He was so engrossed in writing that he even got caught up in it.
"His grandma's talent is too terrifying. I just casually wrote down some of the situations I experienced at that time, and almost put myself back into it... If I were writing seriously ...Don't you scare yourself to death?" Zhang Fan swallowed with a dry mouth, a cold sweat on his forehead, and felt his heart pounding.
The writing was so terrifying that he even felt scared. However, these contents are not the original version. In fact, Zhang Fan has deleted many things and has not fully included them.
For example, he didn't write about the clown's red balloon or information about the hell labyrinth.
Because this involves many obscure taboos, Zhang Fan cannot guarantee whether the hell labyrinth will be completely revealed to the world, whether it will cause some terrible ominous arrival.
He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble. The horror of the Hell Labyrinth, even the Wishing Lake, was avoided, and it must carry some unknown curse.
