Chapter 593: The Administrator Arrives!
The black manual surfaced word by word for Zhang Fan, a little-known horror message. This terrifying information involves part of the secrets of the hell labyrinth, and after reading it, Zhang Fan felt a chill all over his body, and his hairs stood up.
It turns out that the truth of the labyrinth of hell turned out to be like this. Exists to deal with ships that carry parasites.
No wonder, it turned out to be so. Zhang Fan didn't know much about the horror of the parasitic spirits, he only knew that they could devour other powerful ghosts and turn them into his own power.
The so-called capture of other ghosts to perfect their own supernatural puzzle.
"I'm still too weak after all!" Zhang Fan sighed, his face full of bitterness. He can't even control the dark ghost now, let alone the shipwright of the parasitic spirit, I'm afraid that he may be killed before he meets him.
There's no need to think so much now, I'm just a survivor who has just participated in eleven maze scenes, even if I'm worried, it's superfluous.
When the sky falls, there is still a tall man on top, so it will not be his turn to worry. At present, the most important thing is to summon the maze manager and fix the system.
It's useless to say anything else. After a long time, Zhang Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, closed the black leather manual, and began to prepare the sacrificial items.
...... Two hours passed. Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the things all over the ground, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
The blood of the zodiac signs has been prepared, and it cost him a total of 12 score points, almost a bucket of blood, which costs 1 score point.
Eight donkey hooves, and another 8 points were spent. It's just that the price of the candlestick is too expensive. One candlestick costs 560 points, and two candlesticks cost a total of 1120 points.
If the devil level ghost or stump, he plans to sacrifice the dream demon's right hand. Compared to the system, even if the right hand of this dream demon is reluctant, it can only be cut off.
Because the system is more important. It took a total of 1,140 points to prepare these things.
Due to the malfunction of the personal information column, Zhang Fan can't see how many points he has now. Remember that the last time the maze scene ended, he should have more than 1400 left, and he forgot the exact number.
According to the guidance of the black leather manual, Zhang Fan called Sai Laoxian over and asked him to help him arrange it together.
Soon, in the blink of an eye, it was finally arranged. Zhang Fan poured the blood of the zodiac into a larger water tank, bought a brush from the system mall, and began to write the name of the manager.
However, when he picked up the pen and was about to write, it seemed that the black manual had just forgotten to tell him what the name of the manager was.
Helpless, he had no choice but to take out the black manual again and ask. But after taking it out, he was a little hesitant, and if he asked again, it would be almost another opportunity to use the black manual.
But if you don't ask, if you prepare so much, you will give up halfway and waste all your efforts. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Fan finally made up his mind and began to ask for the name of the manager of the black manual maze.
When he asked, the black manual immediately responded, and on the second page, two large blood-drenched words appeared—
"Sandman!" Seeing the word Sandman, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously thought of the dream demon he had encountered.
A sandman, a dream demon, what is the relationship between the two? At this point, the Black Manual responds again.
[Dream Demon, a ghost derived from the body of the maze manager Sandman, the former is the shadow of the latter!
[The Black Leather Manual tells me that if the Dream Demon's right hand is used ten times, it will attract the attention of the forbidden existence in the depths of the Hell Labyrinth, and it will appear in person to kill me!]
[The existence of this taboo is the Sandman! ] 【For some uncontrollable reason, the Dream Demon escaped from the Sandman's body and came to the border of hell from the hell labyrinth! ]
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"Damn, what are you kidding, if the Dream Demon is the shadow of the Maze Manager's Sandman, if I sacrifice his right hand, if this Sandman comes, he won't kill me?" When Zhang Fan thought of this, cold sweat couldn't help overflowing, and fear appeared in his heart.
At the beginning, it was just a dream demon.,I almost killed him.,I couldn't beat him by all means.,This sleeping demon as the main body came over.,Isn't it a cool song directly to yourself?
Or not? Or rather, looking for individual managers? Well, by the way, is there any other manager?
"Can I change the manager?" Zhang Fan looked at the black manual and asked. [The Black Leather Manual informed me that the current maze managers, only the Sandman has time, and the rest of the managers are busy and not online!]
The black manual responded. Zhang Fan: "??? ”
"How many maze managers are there?" Zhang Fan asked. [The Black Leather Handbook tells me that there are a total of 8 maze managers!]
All are taboo! 【The manager is a sandman, with a gentle temperament, likes to listen to good words, and has a high probability of communicating! ]
The premise is that the Sandman takes the initiative to talk to me, if I think rashly, speak rashly, and look rashly, I will die!
! After reading what the black book said, Zhang Fan called out that only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps.
It's okay for you to talk to me, but if I talk to you, I'll have to kill my head? What kind of logical thinking is this? It's too overbearing.
Zhang Fan muttered, very helpless. Maybe it's because of the hell maze, it's normal to be domineering.
After asking about the information in the black manual, Zhang Fan was about to close it, but he suddenly remembered something, so he had to pick it up again.
If you don't finish asking in one breath at this time, I'm afraid that even if you want to ask next, you will have to waste the number of times you use it.
"Tell me, Survivor Owsley, what the hell is going on? Why are his amulets and props the same as mine? Is it really a protagonist, as he says? After asking this sentence, the font information on the second page of the black manual was quickly erased, and the new font appeared crookedly.
[The Black Leather Handbook informs me that Owsley's Survivor Level 36, gender male, age 21, has the [Protagonist Aura] luck level amulet, and the number of red-clothed ghosts is 12!]
Two Parasitic Spirits! 【Wishing Cabinet for Living Consciousness Lodges!】 Have a clown red balloon! Have a black booklet!
The black manual responded quickly and explained for Zhang Fan.
"Uh...... I know he has these things, can you tell me what the hell is going on with the wishing cabinet in his hand, and the clown's red balloon, and the black booklet? It's exactly the same as the one in my hand, aren't these things the only ones? Zhang Fan's eyebrows furrowed and he asked in a low voice.
What he wanted to ask was not these, but mainly to know what the three things of the wishing cabinet meant, and it was a bit unacceptable that they were on the same level as him.
[The black leather manual told me that the wishing cabinet is from the Wishing Lake, and it is its supernatural puzzle piece, with the terrifying supernatural spirit of wishing!
There are many supernatural puzzles in the Wishing Lake, all of which are related to wishing! The Trevi Chest is just one of them! 【The basic supernatural puzzle of the Wishing Lake itself is: Wishing Cabinet, Wishing Ghost, Wishing Monkey Claw, Wishing Mirror, Wishing Tree, Wishing Stick, Wishing Cabinet, Wishing Box!
[At present, the wishing ghost, wishing cabinet, wishing monkey claw, wishing stick, wishing cabinet and other supernatural puzzles have been dismembered, and they have been scattered in all directions of reality, and they do not know where to go!]
[The black manual in Owsley's hand is only one page, and it is part of the supernatural puzzle of the black manual in my hand!]
[The clown red balloon in Owsley's hand is exactly the same as the clown red balloon in my hand! ]
All have random supernatural abilities, and in the event of life and death, there is a chance for the Fear Clown to make a move.
[Clown red balloons, a total of ten, each represents a total of 10% of the power of the fear clown!]
At present, I am in all directions, and I don't know where to go! ] Black Manual, for Zhang Fan's patient explanation.
"I see, I see!"
"It turns out that mine is a high-allocation product, this Ou brother, it's still a step worse!"
"I just didn't expect the clown's red balloon, in addition to the one in my hand, there are nine other pieces, it's incredible!" For some reason, Zhang Fan was quite happy when he saw that Owsley's props were not as good as himself.
Although the number of red-clothed ghosts can't be compared, and the number of parasitic spirits can't be compared, at least the Wishing Lake and the black leather manual in his hand are the focus.
Anyway, I, Zhang, finally got back a little bit of the field. I've asked everything I should ask, and I've learned what I should know, so there's no need to ask about the Black Manual.
Closing the black leather manual and putting it in his pocket, Zhang Fan focused his attention on the sacrifice on the ground.
Now, it's finally time to summon the Sandman. The Sandman descended, the system was repaired, and then returned to the world, everyone was happy and congratulated.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan didn't waste too much time, and began to sacrifice and summon according to the sacrificial steps. After ten minutes or so, the sacrificial ceremony finally ended.
At this time, Zhang Fan quickly closed his mouth, his eyes were also closed, and he sincerely prayed in his heart for the arrival of the sleeping demon.
The prayer lasted for an unknown amount of time, and at this moment, the magnificent courtyard, which was originally calm as usual and closed its gate tightly, suddenly blew a gust of wind.
The wind shook strangely, closing the gate, and was blown open in an instant, and then, on the street outside, a thick black fog swept in from all directions, completely covering the entire transit station city.
It is like the vast haze of the human city, and the eye cannot see through the slightest, and it is full of strange and terrifying atmosphere.
Zhang Fan noticed the strange changes around him, and he didn't dare to be careless, he closed his eyes stiffly, gritted his teeth hard, and prayed silently in his heart.
He knew that this should be a sign that the Sandman was about to descend.
"Squeak...... Squeak...... "After a long time, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and at this moment, a piercing creaking sound came out inexplicably from the depths of the black fog.
When Zhang Fan heard the sound, he only felt that his scalp was numb, his mouth was dry, and his heart was extremely nervous. It's all false to say that you're not afraid.
The forbidden existence that can manage the labyrinth of hell is beyond imagination and terrifying to the extreme. It contains the power to surpass the devil, and it is estimated that it can control itself to death with every breath and breath.
Let's hope it can leave after fixing the system. After all, I'm such a yellow flower, I haven't even looked for a daughter-in-law, but I don't want to be killed in such a daze.
That's just too embarrassing.
"Squeak-" The creaking sound came from far and near, and soon he came to the imposing courtyard where he was.
With an emergency brake sound, the creaking sound also stopped abruptly.