The black fog dissipated again, and Zhang Fan woke up from the farmyard in the transfer station. He stretched and sighed.
This time, the maze scene was once again lucky enough to survive. The maze scene this time was as dangerous as ever, full of unimaginable dangers. Without the help of the female steward in Car No. 9, and later Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing, he would have died no matter how lucky he was.
Being able to survive this time is truly a blessing among misfortunes. Although he was lucky enough to survive, the actual gain was not great. The survivor's level had not improved and was still at level 10.
Even the points are pitiful. I was only given 5 points, so I can say that I can't do anything. Zhang Fan looked at his current score points, only 245 were left.
Points are a good thing and can be exchanged for anything. If you don't exercise strict self-restraint, you can easily become addicted.
And if you use points without restraint, there is only one final outcome, which is to run out of points and be killed by the system.
There is a very scary rule in the Hell Maze, that is, you must keep some points at all times. If they return to zero, they will be wiped out by the system on the spot.
Zhang Fan didn't know if other survivors had exhausted their score points and were killed in the past. Anyway, he always kept this rule in mind and did not dare to forget it.
Don't die in the maze scene, but get killed because you ran out of points. That would be the ultimate form of frustration.
Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, and instead of continuing to look at his personal information frame, he opened the Li Gui frame and looked over.
Although this maze scene didn't bring any other benefits, at least it conquered a very scary ghost as a partner.
It's the big fat chef. The big fat chef, Zhou Kemeng and Song Qingqing couldn't defeat him together. He must be extremely powerful, or he might have reached the level of a red-clothed ghost.
The ghost frame opened, and in the column of white-clothed ghosts, a fat man with a stout body was arranged at the front of Jin Cuihua and other white-clothed ghosts, occupying the first position.
When Zhang Fan saw this, he looked slightly startled. As he had guessed, the fat chef was indeed very powerful and ranked first among the white-robed ghosts.
The closer the ghosts are to the front in the ghost frame, the more terrifying their power is. After selecting the fat chef, his ghost information also popped up.
[Special ghost: Liu Mao] [Special ghost level: White-level ghost] [Special ghost title: Dark Chef] [Scary level: ★★★★☆] [Favorability: I have a good impression of you] [Upgrade conditions: consume 500 points And fulfill your last wish to advance.
】【Ability 1: Excellent knife skills: It can produce excellent knife skills that are rare in the world. This knife can not only cut vegetables, but also kill ghosts.
】【Ability 2: Superb cooking skills: You can make any food with any ingredients, but the taste is unflattering.
】【Ability 3: Gold Finger: The ability that a qualified chef must master is to test whether food is toxic.
】【Ability 4: Great Chef: A true master chef who can produce some dramatic food and can bring unexpected little abilities to the survivors.
】【Ability 5:? ? ? 】【Ability 6:? ? ? 】【Appearance conditions: Lose 30 health points in 1 hour of appearance】[Background: From the scene of the horror-level "Deadly Train", the chef in Car No. 2 was an unknown chef with poor cooking skills during his lifetime. He suffered a lot. Rolling his eyes, even his wife despised his incompetence and eloped with others. In the end, he ran into the stove with hatred and died in a rage.
】The information about the big fat chef ends here. After reading it, Zhang Fan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
It turned out that this fat man was named Liu Mao. His life experience was quite miserable. Not only was he looked down upon by others, but his wife also ran away with him. This must be too difficult.
Liu Mao's name is quite ordinary, nothing fancy. However, although his name may sound ordinary, the supernatural strength he possesses is extremely terrifying.
The superb sword skills alone are enough to kill a group of fierce ghosts. With this in mind, he is much more powerful than other ghosts.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan suddenly burst into laughter again. He suddenly discovered that every time he participated in a maze scene, he would subdue a ghost companion for his own use.
After so many games, there are more and more ghosts in his ghost frame. It’s almost time to catch up with the trend of protagonists subduing Pokémon in Pokémon cartoons.
He remembered that the protagonist's name was Xiaozhi, and he was nicknamed Master Zhi. I am so powerful, can others call me Uncle Fan?
Ahem, Uncle Fan, it’s a bit inappropriate, so let’s forget it. . . . . . . After a long time, Zhang Fan exited the ghost cage and began to return to the human world.
. . . . . . I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan opened his eyes from the sofa of Maoshan Incense Candle Shop with a sore back. He turned on his mobile phone and found that it was only 3:30 in the morning. In other words, it was just 3:30 in the morning to participate in the maze scene. It took more than three hours.
Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Fan yawned, tilted his head, and fell asleep again. It was not until dawn that he was woken up by the alarm on his mobile phone at 8:30 in the morning.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Zhang Fan yawned profusely, sat up from the sofa and walked towards the bathroom.
The restroom is located at the back of the first floor. Zhang Fan walked from the second floor to the first floor and saw Su Mei'e's son and Liu Ying playing with something in the corner with stern looks. Zhang Fan stepped forward to take a look out of curiosity. After seeing clearly, he felt a little evil. cold.
I saw that the two of them were enjoying themselves at this time, watching two fat rats fighting. Hey guys, are you watching mice fight?
What kind of fetish is this? Wait, why are there rats in the store? Zhang Fan gave a helpless smile and looked away.
Without disturbing the two children, he walked into the bathroom and washed up. After washing up, Zhang Fan hurriedly left the Maoshan Incense Shop and walked outside.
He was going to the new house to see how Chu Chu was doing. The weather outside was very good, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and the breeze was blowing on my face, giving me an indescribable sense of comfort.
Perhaps because he survived the maze scene again, Zhang Fan was in a very comfortable mood at this time. He did not choose to take a taxi to the community, but scanned a shared bicycle on the side of the road and set off.
After a long time, Zhang Fan finally arrived at the wealthy palace. At this time, there are many owners in the wealthy palace. These owners include couples walking hand in hand in love, elderly people walking their dogs and talking on the phone, and mothers and fathers pushing strollers. In short, There are many different owners.
In other words, it was approaching the New Year, so they all took their annual leave early and returned home to spend time with their families.
Zhang Fan didn't look much, hurriedly parked the shared bicycle and ran upstairs. Opening the door, Zhang Fan saw Zhou Xiaojing cleaning the house.
Zhang Fan walked forward with a smile and asked if he was still used to it. Zhou Xiaojing said that everything was fine and that taking care of Chu Chu was not as difficult as imagined. As long as you pay attention to a few periods of time, it would be fine.
After Zhang Fan heard this, his anxious heart relaxed. He came to the master bedroom and looked at Chu Chu. When he saw that nothing happened to her, he turned around to the living room with satisfaction.
After chatting with Zhou Xiaojing for a while, Zhang Fan stopped lingering and went out. Zhou Xiaojing takes care of Chu Chu's daily life. Zhang Fan is relieved that he now has to focus on running the Maoshan incense and candle shop.
Only by making more money can he give Chu Chu and Zhou Xiaojing a more comfortable living environment.
Zhang Fan got on the shared bicycle and hurried back. After having a simple breakfast outside, Zhang Fan walked into Maoshan Incense Candle Shop.
I don’t know if it’s because of the poor geographical environment of Maoshan Incense Candle Shop or because the feng shui is not suitable. In short, there are basically very few customers who come to patronize it. It can be said that there are none at all.
Helpless, Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask Sai Laoxian for help with Feng Shui. Sai Lao If the mirror dispels evil spirits, guests will come to visit you.
Zhang Fan's brows widened when he heard Sai Laoxian speak like this. Zhang Fan still trusted Sai Laoxian's abilities.
You know, during his lifetime, he was an accomplished person, and no one was more professional than him in Feng Shui.
Zhang Fan is a person who listens to advice very much, and he is naturally willing to comply with other people's opinions. As he said, he immediately went back to the back, rummaged through the cabinets, and started searching. After a while, he found a huge Bagua mirror, which was hung on the wall of the lobby of Maoshan Incense Candle Shop, opposite the door.
Oddly enough, as soon as the Bagua Mirror was hung up, a warm breeze swept in from outside. In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire store changed.
Just when Zhang Fan was about to say something true, suddenly, in the next second, the glass door of Maoshan Incense Candle Shop was pushed open from the outside, and two middle-aged men wearing suits and fashionable clothes walked in.
