"Why did you go out?" Fang Shaoping walked to the table, picked up the teapot and tried it, it was just not hot or cold, obviously the old woman had already washed it, he asked while pouring water.

"In the last three hours, they think that the sun is the safest area, and once the trial is over, they can rush out of the yard as soon as possible, and even, they can buy themselves three minutes to live." The old woman said lightly:

"This steamed bun has just been bitten by Xiaolian."

Fang Shaoping took a new steamed bun that lacked a small bite, and couldn't help but look at Xiaolian in the old woman's arms, her face was pale and her body was weak, but she still stretched out her thumb to Fang Shaoping to encourage him.

Fang Shaoping nodded firmly, then glanced out the window and sneered.

Ridiculous idea, fighting for the last three minutes of survival time, which means that they can run out in advance when there are still three minutes left after the end of the countdown of the dungeon, even if they are caught by the security guards, they must be killed when the main god counts down for three minutes, and at this time, the trial is over, and they will teleport away, of course, it is equivalent to saving their lives from the hands of the security guards.

It's just that...... You're all naïve!

The old woman continued to say with a blank face:

"It was Zhang Dekuan who helped Hu Qing to go out first, and then Zhao Ziguang and the three of them immediately followed and walked out of the house."

Fang Shaoping smiled and said:

"They obviously decided that Zhang Dekuan had a treasure in his hand that could be used to avoid evil, so wherever Zhang Dekuan went, they followed, they thought that this would improve their survival rate, it was really stupid!"

How could Fang Shaoping not know, according to the mysterious conversation he heard that seemed to be a veteran, it was only possible to end the trial when nine tenths of them died, that is, when there were four people left, and the old woman had already told him that the ghost still had one last attack, and it was obviously the most dangerous one, and when he was sleeping before, when these few pen exchanges had already been revealed, the ghost would inevitably have a last attack, but I don't know how they learned the news.

Fang Shaoping estimated that it should be the hint given by the main god that they were in the illusion and survived the three attacks of the ghosts, which were directly planted in the consciousness space, because this vague feeling was also there, and it was the idea that it was born quietly after the ghost hand that burned the coconut, but he was not sure, and it was not as strong as Zhang Dekuan, who survived the three attacks of the ghost in the attic.

But since the old woman had already given the answer, Fang Shaoping was naturally convinced, the last and most violent attack of the ghost would happen within three hours!

Fang Shaoping did not hesitate to eat two of the three steamed buns on his body in a row, the amount of chakra increased by exactly one hundred and forty points, plus the 25 points of sleep recovery, his current chakra volume is 165 points, and the last steamed bun, Fang Shaoping doesn't want to eat now, he wants to save it until the most critical time, maybe it can be used to reverse the situation.

"Let me see the current skill consumption ......"

Only now did Fang Shaoping have the time to carefully check the chakra consumption of the thousand birds he had just mastered, and the result made him smile bitterly, which could be regarded as a mixed blessing.

The good thing is that the amount of chakra consumes a lot, and the power must be absolutely weak, but the worry is that the terrifying consumption of 115-155 makes Fang Shaoping only be able to shoot one shot!

Moreover, it is the only shot in the entire battle, and he now has a chakra amount of 165, under the premise that he is not proficient enough with Chidori, it must be the same as the technique of Hao Fireball, calculated according to the maximum proportion of consumption, one time is the consumption of 155 points, and after the fight, he has 10 chakra left, which is barely enough to maintain the writing wheel.

But the fireball that requires 25 chakra points to be activated is not to be thought about, in other words, is it the more threatening Chidori to the ghost or the fireball?

In other words, are ghosts more afraid of fire or electricity?

And the consumption factor must be taken into account, one shot of a thousand birds can be exchanged for six fireballs, which skill is more cost-effective to use?

Fang Shaoping felt that his brain was not enough, there were really only two ways in front of him, either to use Hao's fireball against the enemy, or to use a thousand birds against the enemy, no matter which of these two skills he used first, he didn't want to use the next one, unless he ate the last reply steamed bun.

But in Fang Shaoping's ruffian thinking, he has to keep a hand for everything and leave a way back for himself, so this steamed bun is what he used to reverse the tables in the end, and he resolutely can't take it out and use it first.

Hey, tangled......

Wait...... Wait a minute!

The old woman's voice came, and Fang Shaoping was happy, but when his eyes swept over the little girl held by the old woman, he couldn't be happy.

He stepped forward and said with a serious face:

"Old woman, you must have seen where it is safer by now! You just take Xiaolian over, I'm going to be in the most dangerous place, I'll be a ghost for a while! ”

The old woman looked at Fang Shaoping's eyes, and said expressionlessly:

"What? Have you given up hope? ”

Fang Shaoping smiled coldly:

"On the contrary, I am avenging Zhang Xuan!"

Who knows the nest fire in Fang Shaoping's heart?

He is a person, he really worked hard to complete the promise he made out of his heart rather than deception, and he would also desperately protect Zhang Xuan, who he had already made up his mind to protect, but when Zhang Xuan was forcibly taken away by Zhang Dekuan, he was so electrocuted that he couldn't move!

Zhang Xuan's death, Fang Shaoping hated ghosts and hated ghosts, and he hated a few evildoers outside, especially Zhang Dekuan, a bastard with a beastly face!

However, Fang Shaoping is still sensible, he knows that if he goes to fight Zhang Dekuan alone, even if a thousand birds break out to kill him, then he doesn't want to survive the trial, it is simply a deal, of course Fang Shaoping will not do it, but if there is a chance, he will definitely kick Zhang Dekuan without endangering the lives of himself, the old woman and the little girl, and completely kick him into the bottomless abyss and die under the claws of the ghost.

The old woman's eyes when she looked at Fang Shaoping revealed a hint of love and trust, but Fang Shaoping couldn't see it, because this kind of light disappeared in a flash, and the old woman had been cold and expressionless since Fang Shaoping woke up.

"Safe places, just outside, dangerous places, just indoors."

Fang Shaoping was stunned for a moment, did Zhang Dekuan get these strokes right? Is it really a relatively safe place to be outside?

"You can help me carry Lian'er out!"