Zhang Fan stuffed the ultraviolet light stick into his pocket, took the pistol, and quickly ran outside. But halfway through, I saw Su Qian and other survivors rushing in.
As they ran, they shot behind them from time to time. Behind them were a group of red dog-headed bats chasing after them.
The red dog-headed bats were about half a meter long. Their roars and flapping sounds were so harsh that they made Zhang Fan and others feel dizzy.
"Damn it!" Yao Zhou cursed while shooting, full of anger. He didn't expect these dog-headed bats to be so difficult to deal with.
When they were outside just now, they had shot and killed more than a dozen of them, but the killings did not have the slightest deterrent effect. Instead, they gave these bats a taste of flesh and blood.
Many of the bats swooped down on the corpses of their dead companions and gnawed on them.
And the parts bitten by them began to fester and turn black in large areas. Zhang Fan came to Su Qian and others and joined them.
However, he did not go to see Yao Zhou and others, but planned to grab Su Qian's hand and take her to the base station on the first floor.
However, just when he was about to touch Su Qian's palm, Su Qian ducked away with a look of disgust on her face, her eyes showed coldness, and she whispered: "Please respect yourself!!" The three words "please respect yourself" were like words. The sound of thunder exploded in Zhang Fan's ears, making his face extremely bitter.
"Give me back the gun!" Su Qian didn't wait for Zhang Fan to react, snatched the firearm from his hand, turned her head suddenly, and started to help Yao Zhou and others shoot the incoming bats to share the pressure for them.
"There are not many bullets left, let's go quickly!" At this time, Yao Zhou shouted loudly, then winked at Su Qian, and hurriedly ran towards the base station on the first floor in front of the red channel.
The other survivors, upon seeing this, also pulled away and followed closely behind.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you run quickly?" One of the girls with double ponytails saw Zhang Fan stunned and couldn't help but remind him loudly.
"With your mentality, why are you still participating in the maze scene? How did you survive before?" The girl with two ponytails looked like she was mentally retarded. She glared at Zhang Fan and ran away in the same hurry.
Zhang Fan let out a long sigh and looked at his empty right hand, feeling extremely complicated. Soon, he stopped delaying and turned to leave.
But he had no choice but to run a little later than others, and soon he fell at the back of the crowd, with the group of red dog-headed bats still chasing after him.
When he was about to catch up with him, Zhang Fan hurriedly folded the ultraviolet light stick in his hand and threw it behind him without looking back.
As the ultraviolet light turned on, for just a moment, the aggressive dog-headed bats scattered in all directions as if they had encountered some natural enemy. Then fear emerged in their blood-red eyes, and they hovered in place one by one. Flying, not daring to move forward.
Zhang Fan ran in front, and the red dog-headed bats chased behind. The ultraviolet light was separated in the middle, forming an insurmountable high wall. No matter how the bats flew around, they did not dare to cross it rashly.
Zhang Fan listened to the sound of the bat swarm behind him going away. He glanced back slightly and saw that the bat swarm he was chasing began to fade away one after another.
"The ultraviolet light is indeed useful. Creatures that live in darkness all year round are afraid of light!" Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the ultraviolet light block the bats behind.
But just to be on the safe side, he took out two ultraviolet light rods from the backpack on his back, folded them, lit them, and threw them over.
In this maze scene, each survivor was only given three ultraviolet light rods. Such extravagant use was a waste of resources.
However, Zhang Fan is not worried about this because he still has a lot in his system backpack. It's leftover from the last time I participated in the [Deadly Cave] scene.
The UV light stick is a good thing. It can not only deal with the scary night devils, but also the red bats here. To be honest, it is very useful.
If I can make it back alive this time, no matter what, I have to buy a few large boxes of it for backup. Zhang Fan gradually slowed down and headed towards the base station on the first floor.
But after taking six or seven steps, he suddenly stopped again. Su Qian took the pistol back, and now he had no other weapons in his hand.
In this regard, Zhang Fan couldn't help but miss the nail in his silver coffin. Silver coffin nails are neither relics of evil spirits nor talismans. They can be used in this rule-restricted maze scene.
But it is a pity that the silver coffin nails were snatched away by Ma Ling'er and will never be returned. It's a pity that it's useless no matter how much you regret.
According to previous conventions in maze scenes, thermal weapons cannot be used, so Zhang Fan did not prepare these things.
Now that I can use it, I can only worry and there is nothing I can do. The system mall cannot be used in the maze scene, and you cannot use points to redeem purchases.
Zhang Fan's face was full of bitterness and helplessness. This time the maze scene was too unfriendly to him. Not only were the participating survivors targeting him, but there was also an unimaginable crisis hidden in the [Claustrophobic Abyss] scene.
Maybe, there is a high probability that he will die here this time. Just as Zhang Fan's expression became more solemn, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something.
This thing saved his life last time in the [Deadly Cave] scene. It is not an amulet, and in today's unarmed situation, it may be very suitable to take it out to save your life.
This thing is... the turquoise hairpin that Bai Chenxi gave him as a token of love.
Zhang Fan swallowed, found the red hairpin from the system backpack, and took it out. At this time, the red hairpin was covered with tiny cracks and shone with a faint white light, as if it contained extremely terrifying power fluctuations.
Zhang Fan gently touched Zhu Chai, feeling the warmth and coolness coming from it, and couldn't help but think of Bai Chenxi's appearance in his mind.
I don’t know how she is doing now? In a few days, it's time to wake up. Maybe Bai Chenxi will really come to find her as she said.
Zhang Fan put Zhu Chai close to his body before walking towards the base station on the first floor. After walking for about ten minutes, I saw a huge warehouse appearing in front of me.
The door of this warehouse is open, and there is a bright light inside. Seeing the words "base station on the first floor" written here, I was silent for a while before walking into it.
The system sister once said that if you want to clear this maze scene mission, you need to reach the base station on the tenth floor, find a professor named Manhard, and get the key to leave before it can end.
Entering the base station on the first floor, Zhang Fan looked around and found that the place was in a mess, messy, and seemed to be completely deserted, with no staff living there at all.
Moreover, there were still black dried blood stains in many places, which seemed to be from some previous battles.
Sure enough, just as Zhang Fan guessed, he walked forward less than a few meters and saw several shriveled male corpses at a corner.
These corpses, dressed in yellow uniforms, looked like staff at the base station. There was a shocking wound on their chest, which went straight through their internal organs, as if it had been pierced and bitten by a terrifying monster.
Zhang Fan did not touch the corpse rashly, for fear of being infected by some unknown virus. After staring at it for a few seconds, he lost interest and walked along the side path of the warehouse.
He found Su Qian and others in the ammunition depot of the base station on the first floor. It's just that many of the ammunition and firearms in this ammunition depot have been moved away long ago, leaving many places empty without even a hair.
Zhang Fan's pistol has been taken away by Yao Zhou and others, and he needs to find one for self-defense. Looking sideways, he finally found a rusty pistol in the easternmost corner.
Seeing this pistol, Zhang Fan suddenly felt happy and walked over quickly. Although this pistol is covered with rust, as long as it can be used, Zhang Fan will be satisfied and does not expect too much.
With a gun in hand, your own safety can be guaranteed, and you will not be unable to fight back when facing a crisis.
Holding the pistol in his hand, Zhang Fan gave it a try and found that it could still be used normally. His anxious heart finally returned to his stomach and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he pulled out the magazine and looked inside. Zhang Fan's brows furrowed again.
Because there are only two bullets in this magazine. In addition, the magazine's storage capacity is not as large as the previous pistol.
The magazine in his hand can only hold two bullets, eight fewer than the previous one. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was a little frustrated, but he couldn't say anything. He could only reinstall the magazine and start rummaging through the boxes again.
He wanted to find some more bullets to keep as spares. Two bullets did absolutely nothing and were gone after just a few rounds.
After searching for several minutes, the entire ammunition depot was turned upside down, but no other bullets were found. Zhang Fan had no choice but to go to the corner dejectedly and start to rest.
Zhang Fan did not sit with Su Qian and others because they were very repulsive to him. If he rested with them, he didn't know how to ridicule him.
"This Shabi looks really like a dog!" Yao Zhou saw Zhang Fan's submissive look and couldn't help but mock.
In fact, he hates trash like Zhang Fan, a dog-licker, a fool, who dares to pursue his own Qianqian, and doesn't know how to show his virtue by peeing in the air.
If given the right opportunity, he would definitely kill Zhang Fan, a loser. What a dog! It feels like an eyesore.
