Chapter Twenty-Six: The Invisible Goblin
Sitting in the Lamborghini, Zhang Fan watched the scenery outside continue to recede, and he was very envious in his heart, in today's society, money can almost solve most of the troubles.
It's a pity that he is just a poor boy, and he can't even think of the life of the rich second generation.
Wang Fugui's driving skills are very steady, and when he starts the car, he looks very upright, and when he was scared to pee in the frightened scene, he is like two people.
After about an hour, Zhang Fan and the others stopped in front of a magnificent and magnificent five-star hotel.
got out of the car, and a handsome male waiter ran out of the hotel, only to see him skillfully take the car key in Wang Fugui's hand, open the car door, drive up, and go to park.
Wang Fugui walked in front with his hands behind his back and a relaxed face, while Zhang Fan looked left and right, and followed behind with some fear.
This kind of luxury hotel, Zhang Fan is the first to come when he is so big, and he can't help but be a little curious.
Entering the main entrance of the hotel, the waiters inside greeted each other with smiling faces, and Wang Shao shouted at Wang Fugui one by one.
Obviously, this is not the first time Wang Fugui has visited here, and he is almost a regular visitor.
"Brother Fan, don't mind, eat as much as you want, order as you like, I'll treat you today!"
Wang Fugui didn't have any saf, and said with a hippie smile.
"You..... This ......"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and doubts rose in his heart.
He couldn't understand why a rich second generation like Wang Fugui would also be selected by the hell labyrinth.
You know, only the most desperate people will be chosen by the labyrinth of hell.
Looking at Wang Fugui's current life, he is extremely comfortable, and he is not short of money to spend, how can he be desperate?
"I know what you want to ask, Brother Fan, I'll tell you slowly in the future, don't think too much about it today, we'll eat!"
Wang Fugui smiled slightly and led Zhang Fan into a good private room.
There are several uniformed waiters standing in the private room, and a huge round dining table is full of all kinds of delicacies, delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Wang Fugui waved his hand and motioned for the waiter in the private room to withdraw.
Soon, there were only two people left in the private room, Wang Fugui and Zhang Fan.
......
"Brother Fan, how the hell did you survive?"
Wang Fugui sat on the chair, looked at Zhang Fan carefully, and asked puzzledly.
"Have you forgotten that I have a ghost in red?"
Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Fugui and said helplessly.
"In the labyrinth, why don't you talk about the ghosts at the level of the red-clothed ghosts?"
Since they are not in the labyrinth of hell now, Zhang Fan does not need to deliberately avoid this topic.
"Alas!"
Seeing Zhang Fan asking, Wang Fugui sighed, knowing that it would be impossible not to say it.
"I haven't seen a red-clothed level ghost, I've just heard of it, this level of ghost can't be understood according to normal thinking!"
"A certain senior revealed that the ghost in red is difficult to control......."
"In the labyrinth of hell, the ghosts are also divided into many levels, from low to high, they are gray remnant souls, black ghosts, black ghosts, white-clothed ghosts, half-body red-clothed ghosts, and red-clothed ghosts."
Wang Fugui pondered for a long time and said with a solemn face.
"According to that, the red-clothed ghost is the top ghost?"
When Zhang Fan heard this, his expression was in a trance.
"I don't know, I'm not sure, these levels are just drawn up by the seniors, as for the red clothes, there are other more terrifying ghosts, it's not clear, maybe there are! Or maybe not! ”
"The world of the Labyrinth of Hell is so big, and no one can say what terrifying mysterious ghosts are hidden in it!"
Wang Fugui took a deep breath and shook his head bitterly.
"What level of survivor are you now?"
Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked.
"I'm level 6 now!"
Wang Fugui replied truthfully.
"Your level is so high, 4 levels higher than me!"
Zhang Fan's face showed helplessness.
"It's okay, take your time! After all, I've been to the maze scene so many times! ”
Wang Fugui smiled bitterly and comforted.
Zhang Fan's comfort to Wang Fugui, the bitterness in his heart became even stronger.
The level of the survivor still has to be increased as soon as possible, it seems that the level of the survivor is directly related to the attribute point, and the survivor will get an attribute point for each level up.
Only if he has enough attribute points, he can continue to increase his blood and physical strength.
In this way, his chances of surviving the labyrinth of hell can be greatly improved.
As for what Wang Fugui said, whether there are other more terrifying ghosts above the red-clothed ghosts, Zhang Fan actually has some eyebrows in his heart.
He felt that above the red clothes, there must be a higher level of ghosts.
At this time, Zhang Fan remembered the words described in the introduction of the clown's red balloon.
In a moment of life-and-death crisis, there is a 1 in 10 probability that the clown will make a move.
So the question is, what level of ghost is this clown?
You must know that when I first met Zhang Suya in the sea, this clown helped Zhang Fan solve the danger.
Zhang Suya's level is all red-clothed ghosts, and it can easily solve Zhang Suya's clown, and its strength is definitely not lower than that of red-clothed ghosts.
Just when Zhang Fan was deep in thought, the next second, suddenly the lights in the entire private room went out suddenly, and in an instant, the entire private room fell into boundless darkness.
"Damn, why is there a power outage!"
Wang Fugui in the dark scolded in a low voice.
Zhang Fan also came back to his senses, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
Five-star luxury hotel, how can it be said that there will be a power outage.
You must know that the more luxurious the place, the more complete their power supply equipment must be, like any generator, often equipped with many units.
"This outage is a bit of a surprise."
Zhang Fan touched his chin and reminded.
"What's the matter? How do I feel ....."
When Wang Fugui heard this, he looked stunned for a moment, but when he was halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.
Because of a heart-rending cry, suddenly resounded from the private room.
This cry is not unfamiliar to Zhang Fan, it is the cry of Tong Tong's early warning.
"What's wrong with Tong Tong's warning?"
Zhang Fan stood up suddenly, looking around as if facing a great enemy.
"I ..... I don't know! ”
Wang Fugui was also taken aback, obviously not understanding the current situation.
After experiencing the scene of the labyrinth of hell twice, Zhang Fan's heart has become extremely strong at this time, although he now has an ominous premonition in his heart, but in general, he is not as panicked as before.
"Something must be coming!"
Zhang Fan said with a serious face.
When Wang Fugui heard this, he was shocked, and he hurriedly summoned Tong Tong and asked Tong Tong to quickly warn of the location of the unknown thing.
Tong Tong cried and cried, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes, and in the crying, he immediately faced the door of the private room and looked there.
"Stand back!"
Seeing the direction of Tong Tong's warning, Zhang Fan hurriedly pulled Wang Fugui back.
Because of the life and death of the horror scene, it can be said that Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui have an incomparable tacit understanding at this time.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Zhang Fan and the others didn't dare to come out, staring at the door of the private room.
At this moment, the whole room was silent, there was no sound, not only the private room was extremely silent, but even outside the originally noisy room, there was no sound at some point.
It's as if all the people outside are dead.
"Hua Lao Tie, come out and help me!"
Wang Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted in a low voice.
"What?"
Zhang Fan's eyes were stunned.
"Hua Lao Tie is my second ghost"
Wang Fugui hurriedly explained.
As soon as Wang Fugui's words were finished, soon a white-bearded old ghost with a naked upper body and tattoos of a green dragon and white tiger on his left and right shoulders appeared out of thin air.
This white-bearded old ghost was full of white hair, his face was red, and behind his back, he also carried a huge Guan Gong big knife.
"I....... I rely on ......."
Zhang Fan was taken aback by the appearance of this white-bearded old ghost.
"Dead fatty, are you kidding?"
Zhang Fan's eyes widened, and he froze directly in place.
"Brother Fan, don't be afraid, Hua Laotie is strong in martial arts, and he was a martial arts master before his death! With him, no surprise! ”
Wang Fugui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and explained.
But as soon as Wang Fugui finished saying these three words, he saw that the body of the white-bearded old ghost flew out involuntarily, and then fell heavily on the wall.
It's as if I was hit hard by some monster that can't be seen.
"Ahh Lao Tie, are you okay? ”
When Wang Fugui saw the white-bearded old ghost being knocked out, he immediately screamed and hurriedly greeted him.
Zhang Fan saw that the white-bearded old ghost was so vulnerable, and he immediately looked ashamed.
I thought this old ghost was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be just a show, and it didn't work.
"No, Brother Fan, let's run away, Hua Laotie is a black ghost, even he was knocked to the ground, what came must be very powerful!"
Wang Fugui was frightened and said incoherently.
"Run? How to escape! ”
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
Now that they are trapped in a closed private room, where is there a way out?
Do you want to jump out of the window? No kidding, five-star hotels, even the windows are locked by anti-theft racks.
"That can't be helped!"
Zhang Fan sighed.
"Fango, we should ......"
Wang Fugui just wanted to say something, but in the next second, his face was painful, and his hands kept clasped to his throat.
"Help..... Brother Fan's ...... help! ”
Suddenly, Wang Fugui's body seemed to be restrained by some invisible force, locking his throat and hanging in the air, making his face flush and his legs kicking in mid-air.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Fan saw Wang Fugui hanging in the air, and his face showed a look of horror.
"Why does this thing look like it's invisible?"
Zhang Fan muttered in a low voice.
"What can I do? Invisible goblins can't be seen at all! ”
At this time, Zhang Fan subconsciously looked at Tong Tong, he wanted Tong Tong to warn of the location of the unknown ghost.
But just when he had an idea, he saw Tong Tong's body, with a pop, fly far upside down, and fell directly side by side with the white-bearded old ghost.
Obviously, this invisible ghost had sensed Zhang Fan's thoughts and interrupted his intentions in advance.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart was cold, it was over, and even the children who could warn were sent out, how can this be beaten?
Just when Zhang Fan was at a loss, he suddenly remembered the mirror ghost Wu Lin.
Wu Lin seems to have the ability to see, saying that she can see hidden ghosts.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan hurriedly took out the round black mirror.
"Wu Lin!"
Zhang Fan drank low in his mouth.
As soon as the words fell.
Wu Lin, who was dressed in a black robe with fluttering and messy hair, walked out with a black round mirror in both hands.
"See where the hell that stealth goblin is hiding?"
When Zhang Fan saw Wu Lin walk out, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
At present, the terrifying female neighbor Jin Cuihua and the umbrella ghost Chu Yu are both in a state of serious injury and dying, and they can't play yet, so they can only let Wu Lin play.
Wu Lin, who got the order, raised his head slightly, and then the black round mirror in his hand was flooded with black gas, and soon, a shriveled baby-like monster appeared on it.