"What?"

After listening to the sound of the system, Zhang Fan was stunned.

"What does it mean to end the protection period for newcomers?"

"Survived the maze scene twice, and you told me it was only during the rookie protection period?"

Zhang Fan's face was extremely gloomy.

Sure enough, I was still pitted by the system. He struggled to survive, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning.

"Alas!"

Zhang Fan sighed and grimaced.

After a long time, he finally accepted his fate. Whether it is the protection period of the newcomer or the more terrifying scene after that, he needs to do his best to find a glimmer of life in it.

Anyway, that's all for later, Zhang Fan thought about it and opened the personal information column.

[Name: Zhang Fan]

[Survivor Level: Level 2]

[Stamina: 1]

[Lucky: 0]

[HP: 100]

[Charm: 0]

[Score points: 71]

[Attribute Point: 1]

[Amulet: 0]

[Hell Labyrinth Scene Completion: Nightmare difficulty 1 time, Horror difficulty 1 time.] 】

Zhang Fan looked at the 71 score points he currently had, and he fell into deep thought.

You must know that as soon as he completed the Tooth Fairy's room quest, the system rewarded him with fifty score points, counting the initial 20 points at the beginning of the rookie survivor, for a total of 70 score points.

How is it that now he has completed the horror scene - the next-door neighbor, after gaining 5 score points, his score points have decreased by 4 instead of increasing, leaving only 71 score points.

It's not scientific.

Could it be ......

Suddenly, Zhang Fan realized something, and he remembered that every day he stayed at the transfer station, he would automatically deduct 2 points from it.

In other words, the 4 points he reduced may have been automatically deducted by the system.

Thinking about it this way, the number of points he reduced was exactly the same as the points he deducted.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.

He worked hard to earn a few points, and he didn't do anything at the transfer station, so he inexplicably deducted 2 points, who can stand it.

......

In the end, Zhang Fan didn't bother with the matter of score points, and looked at the attribute points.

Attribute points are very important things, and in Zhang Fan's heart, attribute points are more valuable than score points.

The last attribute point, Zhang Fan added to his physical strength, allowing him to obtain unimaginable physical high quality.

But now, Zhang Fan doesn't want to waste attribute points on physical strength, and now he has obtained a lot of powerful ghosts, and if he wants to let the powerful ghosts fight for a long time, he has to need more blood to be satisfied.

So this time, Zhang Fan didn't think about it, so he added attribute points to the amount of blood.

As the attribute points were added to the blood volume, Zhang Fan's blood volume instantly changed from the upper limit of 100 to 120 points.

One attribute point doesn't add much health.

Although Zhang Fan was helpless about this, he could only accept it silently.

Something is better than nothing, add 20 and 20.

Now that his HP has reached 120 points, the number of times he can summon Zhang Suya has also changed from one to two.

After a brief look at the personal information, Zhang Fan turned off the personal information column, and he decided to leave the transfer station and return to the world.

He completed the task of the horror scene, so he now has the qualifications to return to the human world for seven days.

Every extra day spent at the transit station will deduct his points, and instead of wasting points here, it is better to return to the world to replenish sleep.

Zhang Fan got up from the big bed and directly chose to use the qualification to return to the world for seven days.

With the use of qualifications, a thick black mist suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes, and then the transfer station world in his field of vision began to blur rapidly.

.......

Zhang Fan opened his eyes from the chair in the Internet café.

A sharp headache filled his head, as if it was about to explode.

Zhang Fan subconsciously turned over, almost fell from the chair to the ground, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling palms, looked at the time, and found that the time was only about 5 o'clock in the morning.

He had thought that he had spent many days in the labyrinth of hell, and that the time on earth would be the same, but now it seems that this is not the case.

It seems that time passes many times faster in the labyrinth of hell than time passes in the human world, and the time in the labyrinth of hell has passed for a day, and the time in the human world has only just passed an hour.

Because after entering the hell labyrinth, Zhang Fan's various items in the world could not be brought over together, so he could not judge the passage of time in the hell labyrinth at all.

Zhang Fan eased up for a long time, and the headache in his head dissipated a lot.

At this moment, the sky outside has gradually brightened, Zhang Fan shook his head, pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

At present, Zhang Fan is penniless, even if he wants to buy a bun to fill his stomach, he can't do it.

And he hasn't been to work for several days, and it is estimated that his salary has been deducted a lot, because he was selected by the hell maze, even if he wants to go to work, I am afraid that he is not enough.

Zhang Fan walked hungrily on the empty street, and the whole person looked extremely depressed and lonely.

"I can't go on like this, if I continue, I'm afraid I'll starve to death on the streets first."

Zhang Fan raised his head bitterly.

He didn't die in the monastic labyrinth of hell, don't starve to death in the streets, that's a joke.

Just when Zhang Fan was cornered, suddenly, he thought of someone.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate and took out a note directly from the system's backpack.

There was a string of phone numbers written on the note, and Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed it without thinking about it.

The owner of this phone number is none other than Wang Fugui.

When Wang Fugui left before, he once told him that if he encountered anything, he could contact him.

Now that he is desperate, it is time to contact Wang Fugui.

Zhang Fan's phone was dialed for less than a few seconds, and Wang Fugui on the other end answered.

"Hello? Who is it? ”

Wang Fugui's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression was excited.

"It's me, I'm Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Fan said.

"Brother Fan?"

"Damn, Brother Fan, are you still alive?!"

Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Wang Fugui was very happy.

"Hmm..... I'm alive...... Encountered something and need your help......"

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and said suddenly.

"Where are you?"

Wang Fugui asked.

Zhang Fan glanced at the Internet café behind him, and then said helplessly: "I'm in the Pterodactyl Internet Café!" ”

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll pick you up right away!"

After Wang Fugui finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Fan looked at the phone that was hung up, and he fell into deep thought.

Why at this moment, he felt that Wang Fugui had a very reliable feeling.

In Zhang Fan's mind, such a thought popped up.

Is it a delusion?

.......

I don't know how long later, a yellow Lamborghini came from a distance and came to Zhang Fan's side, and soon, Wang Fugui's figure walked down from the car.

At this time, Wang Fugui was dressed brightly, his temperament was extraordinary, and his gestures exuded the charm of a rich child.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was stupid, and his mouth was big.

What the hell is this a rich second generation?!

"Brother Fan, I miss you!" Wang Fugui looked excited, stepped forward, and directly gave Zhang Fan a big hug.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan's help, he would probably have died in the horror-level scene, the next-door neighbor.

"Let's go, let's go eat! Today I have a treat! ”

In this way, Zhang Fan was pulled to Lamborghini by Wang Fugui, and then Wang Fugui kicked the accelerator, and Lamborghini ran out dozens of meters away.