"What's wrong?"

Zhang Fan slowly turned his head and looked behind him, he didn't remove his palm from his nose, and continued to cover it.

When he turned his head, he saw the horrible cleaner aunt, standing in the corridor on the other side, staring straight at him.

Zhang Fan's expression was as usual, and he tried his best to make himself appear calm.

If this terrifying cleaner aunt really realized that he was not from this other world, I am afraid that he might choose to directly summon Wu Lin, Jin Cuihua, Chu Yu, the three black qi ghosts, and forcibly kill her.

This other world is terrifying, and no one knows how many dangers are hidden, so no matter what, his identity cannot be exposed, and once it is exposed, I am afraid that it will instantly attract countless aborigines to attack him.

"The water in the bathroom on the 9th floor has been stopped, if you want to clean up your nosebleed, go to the 8th floor below!"

The terrifying cleaner aunt whispered to Zhang Fan.

"Okay, thanks! I know! ”

Seeing that the other party didn't recognize his identity, but kindly reminded him to go to the 8th floor to clean up his nosebleed, Zhang Fan's heart was worried, so he slowly let it go.

It seems to be a false alarm, which really startled him.

I thought this cleaner aunt was going to attack him.

After the terrifying cleaner aunt reminded Zhang Fan, she slowly turned around, pushed the cart loaded with cleaning tools, and left.

Zhang Fan watched him go away, he waited for a few more minutes, and saw that the cleaner aunt was really far away, so he was completely relieved.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to delay too much for fear that he would meet other aborigines in the other world, so he hurriedly ran down the stairs and down.

When passing by the 8th floor, he still went to the bathroom to wash off his nosebleed.

After it was completely cleaned up, Zhang Fan sent another message to Wang Fugui in the process of running down the 7th floor to confirm whether it was safe at present.

Wang Fugui still didn't reply to the message immediately, this time he was almost silent for ten minutes before he replied to Zhang Fan that it was okay.

Seeing that Wang Fugui sent it was fine, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed abruptly.

To be honest, he suddenly felt that Wang Fugui had an indescribable sense of weirdness, as for what it was, Zhang Fan couldn't say it, but he just felt very strange.

Although he felt that Wang Fugui was a little strange in his heart, Zhang Fan's footsteps did not stop.

On the 7th, 6th, 5th, and 4th floors, Zhang Fan ran very fast, and it took him less than 15 minutes to reach the 4th floor.

His luck was not bad, along the way, except for the terrifying cleaner aunt before, Zhang Fan never encountered other aboriginal monsters.

If nothing else, Wang Fugui should be hiding in room 404 on the 4th floor at this time.

The corridor on the 4th floor is also pitch black, you can't see your fingers, and the surrounding environment is gloomy and cold.

Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and began to look for the room number of 404 with the help of the light of his mobile phone.

435 rooms, 434 rooms, 433 rooms, 432 rooms, 431 rooms.......

Zhang Fan looked at the search for room numbers, he didn't see room 404, it seems that room 404 may not be nearby, it is very likely to be somewhere deeper.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan reacted, his pace sped up a lot, and with the help of the light of his mobile phone, he quickly ran towards the depths of the corridor.

Rooms 428, 427, 426、......

Rooms 410, 409, 408, 407, 406, 405, 404........

Finally, after a period of searching, Zhang Fan found the location of room 404.

Standing in front of the door of room 404, Zhang Fan held his breath and hesitated for a few seconds, he slowly raised his right hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!"

The crisp thump sound resounded in the dead and dark corridor, which was particularly harsh.

"No one?"

After Zhang Fan knocked on the door for a while, he found that the inside of room 404 was still quiet, without any sound.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, could it be that Wang Fugui had already left room 404?

"Are you still in room 404?"

Zhang Fan sent a text message to Wang Fugui.

After the text message was sent, Wang Fugui still didn't reply immediately, and this time he was silent for nearly a few minutes before he came back.

"In!"

Wang Fugui only replied with one word.

Then he quickly added, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm right outside the door of room 404!"

Zhang Fan replied truthfully.

Wang Fugui was silent for nearly two minutes before replying: "The door is not locked, you just come in!" ”

"The door is unlocked?"

Seeing Wang Fugui's words, Zhang Fan's brows suddenly furrowed.

It's weird, it's so weird.

He felt that the strange feeling from Wang Fugui was getting stronger and stronger.

Now every time he sends a text message, Wang Fugui's side has to fall into a strange silence for a few minutes before he can reply.

And he just knocked on the door of room 404 for a while, but Wang Fugui inside was stunned and did not react.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Fan finally chose to go in and have a look, and when he gently twisted the doorknob with his palm, the whole door also opened.

After entering room 404, Zhang Fan found that the entire room did not have any light, and it was dead and silent, full of darkness.

Zhang Fan turned on the light of his mobile phone and shone around the house, trying to find Wang Fugui.

Soon, he saw Wang Fugui at the head of the bed.

It's just that at this time, Wang Fugui was facing the white wall, leaving only a back, left to Zhang Fan, his body was straight, and he was sitting quietly on the bed, motionless, as if it was poured with cement.

"Fatty!"

Zhang Fan called Wang Fugui softly.

But Wang Fugui didn't react at all, and he was still motionless.

"Fatty! Are you asleep? ”

Zhang Fan was stunned and hurriedly asked.

But Wang Fugui remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

"Brother Fan, you stay close to me, I have something very important to tell you!"

Suddenly, Wang Fugui spoke. But he didn't mean to turn his head.

"What's the matter?!"

Zhang Fan looked stunned, then took a few steps forward and came behind Wang Fugui.

"You're getting closer to me!"

Wang Fugui said in a low voice.

"And now?"

Zhang Fan took another step forward, and he was already a stone's throw away from Wang Fugui.

"Closer!"

Wang Fugui continued.

"That's it! It's closer! “

Zhang Fan stepped forward.

"Great!"

Suddenly, Wang Fugui laughed in surprise, and then turned his head sharply.

As he turned his head, his appearance was revealed.

It was a monster's face.

The upper part of the monster's face is Wang Fugui's appearance, but the lower part is from the nose down, but there is a bloody mouth full of fangs, and a hideous tongue like a tentacle, with eight petals split, is hanging down on the chest, and the top of the tongue is sliding down the unknown viscous liquid little by little.

Obviously, the person in front of him is a monster from another world corresponding to Wang Fugui.

"You can't run away!"

Wang Fugui from another world laughed fiercely, but the moment he fixed his eyes on Zhang Fan, the next second, the whole person was directly dumbfounded, and the cruel smile froze on his face.

Because behind him, where is there any shadow of Zhang Fan, at this moment there is only a one-legged female ghost holding a crimson oil-paper umbrella and wearing a yellow coat.

The eyes of this one-legged female ghost are full of coldness and murderous intent that is difficult to hide, and it directly condenses Wang Fugui from another world.

"What the hell!"

Wang Fugui of another world was frightened by this sudden female ghost in a yellow coat, and suddenly screamed and almost fell off the bed.

"I already knew that you had a problem, you really weren't the real Wang Fugui!"

At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly strode in from outside the door, he was smiling, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wang Fugui from another world with a calm expression.