Continuously walking towards the interior of the island, after walking for nearly ten minutes, Zhang Fan stopped, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his breathing became rapid.
Because, not far in front of him, a large village appeared. The village was buzzing with people, enveloped in laughter and laughter.
In addition, Zhang Fan also saw a towering huge old tree standing outside the village. The trunk of the old tree is almost as thick as four human arms.
The old tree was completely black and exuded an unpleasant rotten smell. However, the most surprising thing is that except for the two meters below the main trunk of the old tree that is exposed, all the upper parts of it are wrapped in black emery cloth.
The package was tightly and airtight, as if the villagers in the village did not want its appearance to be exposed to outsiders.
Moreover, around the old tree, in the four directions of southeast, northwest, there is a stone platform for placing torches.
Perhaps because of the daytime, all the torches on the four stone platforms were extinguished. It seemed extremely grotesque and absurd. No one knew what the reason was for this old tree to be treated like this.
Zhang Fan's gaze stayed on the old tree for a short time, then quickly moved to the village in front of him.
This village is called Haitang Village. As for why it was called this name, Zhang Fan didn't know, but he just thought that maybe it got this name because it was close to the sea outside.
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and planned to walk into Haitang Village and find a place to rest first. But since it is a maze scene, there must be some unknown danger.
Sister System would tell him that the secret was related to the bay, which meant that the danger must be at sea, not on land.
Therefore, there should be a high probability that Haitang Village is safe. Just when Zhang Fan was about to walk into it, suddenly at this moment, he felt a light tap on his shoulder.
When he looked back, he saw someone who surprised him. This person is none other than Zhao Ping, whom I met in the last maze scene.
Unexpectedly, I met him again in this maze scene. This fate came out of nowhere.
"Brother Bai Bing, we meet again!" Zhao Ping said hello to Zhang Fan breathlessly.
"Yes, what a coincidence!" Zhang Fan was not surprised when he heard the name Bai Bing. Because in the last maze scene, he introduced himself under a false name.
"Are we the only two survivors participating in the maze scene this time?" Zhang Fan seemed to have thought of something and asked.
Because since he came to the island, it seems that he has not seen any other survivors. Zhao Ping was the first survivor he met.
"No...no, there are other survivors!"
"If my guess is correct, including you and me, there should be twenty survivors here!"
"There are too many rules in this maze scene. Ghost frames, system backpacks, amulets, and various survivor ability bonuses are all prohibited. We are completely in a passive situation! If we encounter danger If you get close, you'll be dead!" Zhao Ping sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said helplessly.
He never expected that this terrifying maze scene would be so difficult, just like the last terrifying [Death Flight] scene.
"There is nothing we can do about this. We can only take it one step at a time!" Zhang Fan recognized Zhao Ping's words and nodded in agreement.
But complaints were complaints, and Zhang Fan didn't say or think too much. Because he would be afraid of being noticed by the hidden manager, it would be too despairing to increase the difficulty of the maze scene for him.
"Where are the other survivors?" Zhang Fan looked sideways and saw no other survivors, so he couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"They and I were teleported together, and we all landed in the same area. Some of them were moving around, and some of them entered the village in advance!" Zhao Ping explained.
"Do you think there is any problem with this village?" Zhang Fan glanced at Haitang Village and asked.
"This... I'm not sure about that either. We'll find out after we go in and take a walk!" Zhao Ping also just arrived here. He doesn't know what will happen inside or whether there is any crisis. I plan to go in and explore the situation.
"Okay, let's go in first!" Zhang Fan said.
"That's what I meant!" Zhao Ping nodded. But when they passed by the old tree tightly wrapped in black emery cloth in front of Haitang Village, Zhao Ping suddenly said: "I feel that this tree is very evil!"
"You feel it too? This tree is indeed very evil, but no matter what, we can only feel it ourselves and can't do anything. Just pay more attention in these three days!" After saying this, Zhang Fan walked towards Walk inside Haitang Village.
When Zhao Ping saw this, he looked embarrassed and hurried to follow. Due to the last labyrinth scene, Zhao Ping had some time contact with Zhang Fan, and Zhao Ping roughly figured out what kind of person he was, so when working with him this time, he knew everything about him and had some trust.
Not like others who need to be on guard at all times. In the end, these are all good things. Entering Haitang Village, Zhang Fan saw a lot of people on the spacious streets. These people were wearing very old clothes. They looked like flat-headed people in ordinary mountain villages. There was nothing weird about them.
If there's anything weird about it, it's just a little bit. That is, the people in these villages look very young.
Most of them are young people, like the elderly, almost none of them can be seen, and they don’t know where they are.
In addition to the original villagers of Haitang Village, Zhang Fan also saw six or seven people wearing the same style of clothes as them not far from the street.
These six or seven people are all women. The women are of different ages. The youngest seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the oldest is in his thirties.
Their clothes were extremely fashionable. They didn't look like aboriginal villagers, but like him, they were all survivors who came to participate in the maze scene.
As if they felt someone's gaze, the six or seven women all looked wary and looked at Zhang Fan coldly. After staring for a few seconds, they dispersed and walked towards all directions of the village.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly and didn't say much. He knew that everyone was a survivor from all over the world who had been selected by the Hell Labyrinth. They were all strangers to each other and had no friendship at all. It was normal to be wary of each other.
Even if it were him, it would be the same. It would be impossible for him to walk up and talk to a survivor he didn't know for no reason.
