Zhang Fan woke up in a daze on the sofa on the second floor of the Maoshan incense candle shop, he glanced at the time and found that it was already 8:43 in the morning.

At this time, the sun is shining, bright and soft, revealing a warm charm. Yawning, Zhang Fan stood up, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, drank it all, and hurried downstairs.

The ground floor is quiet, not much has changed, and there are no guests to close the door. Su Mei'e and the three ghosts, seeing Zhang Fan coming downstairs, walked up and greeted him warmly, and began to clean up the hygiene in the store.

In this regard, Zhang Fan nodded silently, came to the bathroom to wash up briefly, put down the roller shutter door of the Maoshan incense candle shop, and then posted a sign that had recently gone out and was not in business, and went out.

After a few bites of breakfast at a stall outside, he came to the side of the road, flagged down a taxi and headed straight for the airport.

He is now going to Dajiang City, find the grandson named Zuo Liangzhu, and rescue Sai Laoxian from him.

Sai Lao Xian has a great kindness to himself, before, after suffering from the black leather manual's mortal supernatural, it is Sai Lao Xian who is busy trying to save himself, this is a great grace, there is no way to repay, even if he fights everything, Zhang Fan has to save Sai Lao Xian back.

Three hours had passed, and it was almost noon, and the sun hanging in the sky was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

In fact, the time to arrive at the airport was not so long, mainly because the traffic jam on the road was very serious, and at a certain intersection, there was also a car accident, which caused all the vehicles to be blocked there and unable to move, and finally after the disdainful efforts of the traffic police uncle, it was dredged.

Zhang Fan went straight to the airport ticket window, bought a plane ticket to Dajiang City, and waited in the waiting hall with peace of mind.

His luck was not good, the tickets for the morning flight were all bought out, and only the evening shift remained. His flight was at 22:18 p.m.

The current time is less than 12 o'clock, so Zhang Fan still needs to wait for a long time. In fact, in the past, Zhang Fan didn't dare to think about taking a plane or something, at that time, he was so poor that even if he went out by train, it was very rare.

But now, he has to run around for certain goals, and over time, he has gradually become accustomed to this kind of life, which is probably the current situation of all the survivors who have been selected by the labyrinth of hell.

In order to survive, you need to subdue the ghosts from everywhere, then cultivate feelings, rub sparks, improve favorability, and finally continue to go back to participate in the maze scene, and so on, and so on.

...... There are a lot of passengers at the airport, and people come and go, which is more than several times more lively than the temple of Ganji.

That's right, after a while, the Chinese New Year will be, at this time, many migrant workers or students who are away from home are rushing home one after another, if you can't rush back, maybe when the New Year is approaching, you may not even be able to buy all kinds of transportation tickets.

So, it's normal to go back early. Leaning on the cold bench, Zhang Fan dozed lazily, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, if Jin Cuihua was here, with her, she wouldn't have to be tired and tired to run around the world on a plane, and she could directly use the ability of a [window next door] to arrive quickly.

It's simple, hassle-free, and doesn't delay. Unfortunately, Jin Cuihua is now seriously injured and dying, and cannot be summoned.

Zhang Fan could only silently wait for the passage of time. Zhang Fan traveled by plane and did not have large bags of luggage, because he had a systematic backpack and a lot of supplies that could be placed in it.

The long wait, always boring, Zhang Fan was a little unbearable, silent for a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened Baidu Tieba.

Since the talent unlocked by Survivor Level 10 this time is home, it means that he already has a good talent for writing and can write a lot of things very smoothly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something, since he has the talent of family, he can take advantage of the time he is currently waiting to try to write something.

Baidu Tieba, before Zhang Fan was selected by the hell maze, he spent a lot of his spare time on it.

During the days when he was selected by the labyrinth of hell, Zhang Fan experienced terrifying and terrifying supernatural events, so he planned to write some supernatural articles to publish them, and see if there would be many people reading them in this post bar.

If the response is good, Zhang Fan will find a platform website to publish in the next time.

You must know that if you want to upgrade your talent to level 2 ordinary author, you must first write a book of three million words.

Soon, Zhang Fan found a post about writing supernatural texts. This supernatural text is very popular.,Look at the supernatural post bar circle.,Ranked first.,The name of the post bar is called hell.,Its head is a huge skull bleeding.。

Five turbid evil worlds, hell is empty! The world has a ghost, so where is God? This passage is the slogan of this post bar.

After reading this description, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed abruptly, and he subconsciously thought of the hell labyrinth. After a long time, Zhang Fan shook his head bitterly, feeling that he had been a little nervous recently, and as soon as he saw the word hell, he couldn't help but be involved in the hell labyrinth.

Hell post it, there are a lot of posts posted, about hundreds of thousands, and I look at a lot of dynamic content, all of which have just been released, so it can be seen that the people of this post bar are very active.

The owner of this post bar is called Hong Xiaomei, and the name is ...... It's really hard to say.,I don't know if it's a real name or a fake name.,It's probably a random ID name.。

Zhang Fan concluded that this lord must be a second-class woman. Zhang Fan coughed dryly twice, opened the message sending column, and prepared to publish the article.

But as soon as he typed a word, the phone was disconnected. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was stunned, a little unclear, he hurriedly opened his mobile phone to check, and found that the signal was interfered with, he restarted the mobile phone, and the network signal was restored.

When he boarded the hell post bar, he found a refined post that was put on top by the bar owner Hong Xiaomei.

This refined post is called "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Seeing this, Zhang Fan was stunned, and didn't understand why Hong Xiaomei would post such a post, so he clicked in with curiosity.

clicked in, Zhang Fan found that the number of netizens commenting below has reached several thousand, and the number is still increasing by multiplication.

After a cursory flip, Zhang Fan went from the first floor to the eightieth floor in one breath, and found that most of the comments of netizens were believers, and only a few commented that they did not believe it.

Zhang Fan was silent for a while, and typed out a sentence [Why, master, would you ask such a question? The speed at which this post was sent out was very fast, and it sank very quickly, and after a while, it was like a stone, which disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, and was drowned by countless netizen posts.

Zhang Fan saw that his post sank, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, as the owner of this kind of hot post bar that exists in tens of thousands of people, he should turn a blind eye to the posts made by such an insignificant little person as himself.

Even if you ask, it is in vain, and it is impossible for the other party to reply. Zhang Fan smiled helplessly, quit the post, and began to edit his supernatural articles.

The first plot of the supernatural article is called [Tooth Fairy's Room]. This can also be said to be the first maze scene that Zhang Fan was selected to participate in by the Labyrinth of Hell.

In the room of the tooth fairy, Zhang Fan was almost scared to pee, and it almost became a psychological shadow for his life, to be honest, even if it was his current level of supernatural power, every time he thought about it, he still couldn't help but tremble his legs and stomach.

Now, Zhang Fan has a high probability that he can be sure that the terrifying tooth fairy at the beginning was a terrifying red-clothed ghost.

Dressed in red, covered in terrifying spirits. This article written by Zhang Fan is his personal experience, with the blessing of his talent, he has just finished writing a small part of the plot, and he vaguely feels a deep immersive breath, rushing to his face, in a trance, Zhang Fan seems to have returned to the cold and terrible tooth fairy room, and the terrifying tooth fairy is lying on the edge of the door, looking inside, longing for teeth.

This immersive feeling is very strong, Zhang Fan is tapping on the phone screen while editing the text plot.

At this moment, these text plots, as if they came to life, seemed to have become frames of changing and beating scenes, which were presented in the field of vision in front of them.

Terrifying, terrifying, and cold, the breath that belongs to the tooth fairy's room at this moment is recovering little by little from the story written by Zhang Fan...... An hour passed, Zhang Fan typed in the last word, and then silently clicked publish.

With a ding-dong prompt, this story article of [Tooth Fairy's Room] was successfully released.

At the same time, almost at the moment of the successful release, Zhang Fan obviously felt that his back was wet with dense cold sweat.

He wrote so much that he wrote until he fell into it.

"His grandmother's, this family's talent is too terrifying, I just wrote about some of the situations I experienced at the time, and I almost brought myself back into it...... If this is written in earnest...... Aren't you scared yourself to death? Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva dryly, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and felt his heart pounding.

It's so horrible that it scares him. However, these contents are not the original version, in fact, many things have been deleted by Zhang Fan and have not been completely written.

For example, the clown's red balloon, or information about the labyrinth of hell, he didn't write about it.

Because this involves a lot of obscure taboos, Zhang Fan does not dare to guarantee that if the labyrinth of hell is completely displayed in front of the world, it will cause some terrifying ominous arrival.

He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble, the horrors of the labyrinth of hell, even the Wishing Lake avoided talking about, and it must carry some unknown curse.