Chapter 285: Flipping the Table

In fact, neither Zhang Fan nor Skywalker would choose to wait here.

Because they also don't know what kind of danger awaits them at the top of this ladder.

If it's just some small bosses, or like those giant beasts just now, it's a little better, and you can be resurrected if you die, but if it's a big boss like the Feather King, it's not so easy to fool.

The IQ of these big bosses is different from these brainless giant beasts, the giant beasts only know how to kill, but the big boss's brain is very flexible.

Zhang Fan looked at the old fox who was far away, and said lightly: "Of course I won't let him go up alone, but at least you have to tell us what you want to do." ”

Jiu Wu slowly stood up, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes glanced around, and said lightly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want you to understand, just do me a favor." ”

Zhang Fan frowned and said, "If you don't say it, we won't help you." ”

Jiu Wu glanced at him and said, "I can't help you, and it's not you who wants to help." ”

After saying that, he appeared directly by Skywalker's side, put a hand on Skywalker's shoulder, and then his body rose to the sky.

Zhang Fan stood in place and yelled, "Why don't you take me with you?" ”

Just as he shouted this, Jiu Wu had already appeared beside the old fox.

Jiu Wu grabbed one in one hand and took the two of them to rush to the top of the stairs.

At the same time, Jiu Wu's voice reached Zhang Fan's ears: "Uncle, you can figure it out by yourself, you can choose to leave by yourself, or you can choose to wait here for me to take you back." ”

When he heard this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly widened.

He carefully considered the meaning of Jiuwu's words, which made people feel that something was not quite right.

It is impossible to let Zhang Fan go back by himself, except for letting Jiu Wu take him back, he can't go back himself.

Most importantly, his last words, what is called waiting for him to take him back.

What about the old fox and Skywalker?

Those two are here to stay?

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, didn't think much about it, and ran directly towards the stairs.

And at this moment, the voice of the old black man suddenly came to his mind.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing, what the hell is this, the resentment is so heavy, aren't you afraid that you will be possessed by these resentments?"

Zhang Fan replied as he ran: "This is the fairy world. ”

The old man fell silent suddenly, and after a while, he said, "I can take you out of this place, but in doing so, I may fall asleep for a while." ”

Zhang Fan directly refused: "I won't go back, those two are still inside." ”

The old man's tone was a little anxious: "Are you stupid?" The two of them are helpless, leave them alone, I'll take you away first. ”

Zhang Fan frowned, hopeless?

Why?

Although the old man's voice came directly into Zhang Fan's mind, he could see everything that was happening outside clearly.

He didn't know who Jiu Wu was, but he could guess a little bit about what Jiu Wu was going to do.

The old man said impatiently to Zhang Fan: "This is the fairy world, yes, but this fairy world is no longer the fairy world it used to be, this place has become hell, if you are going up, I am afraid that you will die halfway before you reach the end." ”

The old man continued: "If you don't walk up a ladder, your body will be contaminated with some resentment and residual thoughts left by those immortals, and when you accumulate more, you will fall into the consciousness space of those residual thoughts, and with your current strength, you will not be able to get out at all." ”

Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced at his body, the old man was right, but around his body, there was already a layer of gray fog.

It's just that Zhang Fan felt that these remnants didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and they didn't mean to hurt themselves.

Zhang Fan didn't care, he continued to run up.

The old man suddenly roared in Zhang Fan's mind: "Are you crazy? If you want to go up, you can go step by step, if you continue to rush like this, it will only make the resentment on your body accumulate deeper and deeper, and you will really not be able to get out at that time. ”

And just when the old man's words exploded in his mind, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly darkened, but his footsteps did not stop, but continued to run forward.

The surrounding scene has changed, and the stairs on the ground have disappeared.

He saw a small wooden house in front of him, and in front of the wooden house there was a stone table, on which was a chessboard, on which was half played.

Sitting across from the stone table was a young man, who didn't look very big, but the clothes he was wearing didn't match his age.

The young man slowly raised his head and said to Zhang Fan with a smile: "I thought it would be a person, but I never thought it would be a dog." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man frowned slightly and said: "No, your soul is a person, but your body is a demon, interesting, come and accompany me to play a game of chess, and if you win, you will be allowed to pass." ”

Zhang Fan glanced at him, trotted all the way to the table, glanced at the chessboard on the table, and couldn't help but feel chaos in his mind.

If it was backgammon, he could have played it, but Go......

Zhang Fan didn't say a word, he overturned the table, and without waiting for the young man to react, he rushed forward with an arrow step.

The old black man, who had been observing Zhang Fan's body, shook his head slightly after seeing this scene and said, "If you can go out, I will call you ......."

Before he finished speaking, a layer of mist suddenly rose in front of Zhang Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help it, and he also felt that the pressure on his body seemed to have disappeared by several points.

He raised his paw and rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them, the fog had lifted and the stairs had reappeared.

At the same time, in the young man's consciousness space, he looked at the chess pieces scattered on the ground, his expression was serious, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

yes, why play chess?

Wouldn't it be nice to flip the table?

Flipped the table, and what kind of chess was played.

Zhang Fan didn't know how he broke through that consciousness space, but he clearly heard the words of the old man Hei.

He smiled and said, "Old man, what did you just say, do you call me uncle?" Forget it, you're torturing me. ”

The old man's face darkened, and he looked ahead without saying a word.

He really couldn't figure out how Zhang Fan broke through that consciousness space, just because he flipped the table?

Is flipping the table also a way to play chess?

He remembered that when he used to play chess with the chess fairy, he also flipped the table, and the chess fairy chased him and scolded him for three days and three nights.

The old man glanced at the location just now, could it be that the chess fairy's brain was broken? Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "That NPC is here again in the Claw Book House" for free for the first time.