"I think it's bad too! Otherwise, they wouldn't have fired any shots! ”

"Right is bad!"

"him, the two of them are too lucky! I actually picked up a bad revolver, and I had no luck! ”

"Envy!"

"Damn Kryptonite Dog!"

"Kryptonite dog? What are these words? ”

"Ahem! I'm sorry, I just made a slip of the tongue, I should say the hateful European emperor dog! ”....... The remaining fourteen surviving survivors watched Zhang Fan and Lu Deshui pull the trigger one by one, and they all started talking about it, and their words were full of deep envy.

They envied the death wheel game this time, Zhang Fan and they actually chose a broken revolver, so they saved their lives.

If only this good fortune fell on their heads, they would not be so worried and frightened.

Soon, under the gaze of the fourteen survivors, the hour of the Death Wheel was finally over.

At this moment, the loudspeaker above the square sounded the voice of the woman saying that the game was over.

Zhang Fan held the revolver and looked at Lu Deshui, who was panting and standing opposite, a smile appeared on his face, and then he threw the revolver to Lu Deshui and said: "Brother, this game, both of us survived, haha, it's really gratifying!" Lu Deshui's face was numb and pale, and he caught the revolver thrown at him, and fell into deep thought.

Unexpectedly, the two of them really carried out a full hour of death turntable, and not a single bullet fired, all of them were empty-bore and stuck.

It's incredible. Could it be that this revolver is really bad? If it's not bad, then why are the two of them, no matter how they fight, it's okay?

Lu Deshui couldn't figure this out. Just when he was puzzled, suddenly, the female voice of the loudspeaker rang out again.

"Congratulations to all of you for successfully clearing this Wheel of Death game!"

"The player who survives will receive ten points!"

"Points can be exchanged for items after all four games have been cleared!"

"Please take a break and adjust, in an hour, the third game will begin!" When the woman's voice arrives here, it's over.

The survivors who heard the end of the sound all came to their senses, glanced at the others beside them with vigilant expressions, and hurriedly distanced themselves and found a place to rest.

They don't know each other, they're just a bunch of unrelated strangers, and if they hadn't been chosen by the labyrinth of hell, they might not have interacted with each other for the rest of their lives.

"Brother, let's go rest too!" Zhang Fan summoned Lu Deshui and wanted him to go over and rest together.

"Well, brother, you go first, I'll come later!" Regarding Zhang Fan's concern, Lu Deshui just nodded silently and replied with a well-word, asking him to rest first, he still needs to wait for a while.

"That's fine!" Zhang Fan answered, turned around and left silently, found a remote corner, and sat down.

Seeing that Zhang Fan had left, Lu Deshui played with the revolver in his hand in surprise, wanting to check if it was really broken.

"Is it really bad?" Lu Deshui scratched his head and aimed his revolver into the distance. It's just that what he didn't know was the muzzle of the revolver, but it was aimed at a resting survivor.

Lu Deshui gently pulled the trigger, and with a huge roar, the pitch-black and cold muzzle of the gun suddenly erupted with a golden tongue of fire, and a golden bullet flew out with a whoosh.

In the next second, the golden bullet pierced the body of the resting survivor in the distance.

"Poof!" The survivor's chest was pierced, leaving a bloody hole, and the blood ran down the hole, and after a few shakes, he fell to the ground and died.

"! This shot didn't break?! ”

"That ..... just now" Suddenly, Lu Deshui seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he was almost frightened to scream.

....... An hour passed quickly. The square, which was originally full of the corpses of the survivors, has also become completely empty, and all the corpses, for unknown reasons, have disappeared.

At this moment, the woman's voice sounded in the loudspeaker above the square, spreading far away, echoing in every corner for a long time.

"Guys, it's time to rest!"

"The third game has officially begun!"

"This game is called being good friends!"

"The rules of the game are simple, just let your best friends come to you! There is a time limit of three hours for this game, and your good friends must find you within three hours, otherwise...... You're going to die! The woman's voice is full of coldness and gloom, and people can't help but feel numb when they hear it.

The rules of the game called a good friend were in a fog, and Zhang Fan and other survivors couldn't understand what it meant at all.

Also when they were surprised, a black mist that was extremely thick appeared out of thin air, and in just a few breaths, it enveloped Zhang Fan's survivors.

The black fog came suddenly, and he was not in a hurry, and when Zhang Fan reacted, he found that his consciousness was blurring a little bit, not only that, but he also found that the connection between himself and Lele was rapidly disappearing.

It's like some unknown force has forcibly separated them. I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan's consciousness gradually returned, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

But when I opened my eyes, I was still greeted by a dark and hazy darkness.

"I'm ......" Zhang Fan's eyes widened, but he couldn't see any light, as if his eyes were covered by something.

In addition, Zhang Fan also found that his body was also unable to move, as if an invisible force restrained his hands and feet.

The surrounding air was filled with a fishy smell of decay, and the temperature was terrible, like being in an ice cellar below zero, which was unbearable.

"What is this place?" Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, and his expression changed suddenly. Because he felt that he had left the square of the Happy Dungeon at this moment, and was in an unknown area.

It's quiet and oppressive, and it makes you feel a kind of fear from the heart. may be because his eyes can't see and his body can't move, Zhang Fan has a strong sense of anxiety in his heart.

He was afraid that he would encounter some terrifying supernatural attack here. In his current state, if he was attacked, he would almost certainly die.

"The connection with Lele has been interrupted...... Zhang Fan frowned, his back was wet with cold sweat, at this moment, he found that he couldn't contact Lele.

You must know that all the ghosts who are terrible ghosts have a kind of induction similar to network signals between them and the survivors.

Usually he uses this induction to communicate with his powerful ghosts. And there are no more than two ways to interrupt the induction between the ghost and the ghost.

One is that the survivors are too far away from the ghosts to be contacted. The second is that the ghost has died, or it is completely out of the contract binding of the ghost frame.

For the second type, Zhang Fan didn't even think about it, so he directly denied it. Lele has the supernatural ability to predict danger and avoid evil, so it is almost difficult to kill him.

Therefore, the only thing that can explain it is the first one. That is, Lele was very far away from his place at this time, so far away that even the induction of the ghost frame was forced to be interrupted.

Zhang Fan thought of this guess, and his heart was suddenly shocked. What exactly are these three games? Could it be the so-called letting a good friend come to find him, that is, letting his powerful ghosts come to find him?

If that's the case, it's going to be too hard. If you don't talk about those ghosts, you can't even tell where they are.

If you want the ghost to find yourself, this is undoubtedly a fool's dream. No wonder the rules of the game say that there is a three-hour time limit.

Even if you give 30 hours, you can't do it. Damn, this game is getting harder.

From the first lottery game, to the Wheel of Death game, to the current best friend game, the difficulty is almost one more difficult than the other.

If we continue to develop according to this trend, wouldn't it mean that the fourth game will be directly at the level of complete insolvability?

Thinking of that possibility, Zhang Fan's heart was tense to the extreme, and his heart was in his throat. After a long time, Zhang Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity and forced himself not to think nonsense.

Because it's useless to think about it, it won't help at all. Right now, he can only pray silently in his heart, praying that Lele can find himself within three hours, otherwise his life will really not be saved.

"Alas! It's just too hard. Zhang Fan sighed, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't tell the bitterness.

At the same time, at the moment of sighing, a terrible roar was heard in the darkness near him.

This roar sounded incomparably far away, not very clear, very subtle, as if it was 108,000 miles away, as if some kind of terrifying ghost was emanating from it.

If you don't listen carefully, outsiders won't hear it. Even so, if you put it in this oppressive and dead zone, even the slightest sound will be infinitely amplified.

Hearing this subtle roar, Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically. Could it be that there are other monsters in this unknown area?

If this is the case, there is really no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Originally, letting Lele find himself was enough to make him feel uneasy in his heart, if there were some terrible ghosts around here, this would really be pure death.

I really don't know which pervert it is.,Arrange such a difficult game.。 If Zhang Fan finds him, he will definitely go up and beat him up.

I don't know if it was an illusion or a real thing, Zhang Fan found that with the passage of time, the roar of ghosts that was far away from him seemed to be getting closer and closer.