I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until noon that the meal finally came to an end. At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly proposed that everyone go to the movies and go to the amusement park to play.

It just so happened that everyone happened to come out this time, so they were together by the way. Because Mariduo is a red-clothed ghost, Zhang Fan only needs to summon her out when he is playing, so as to minimize the amount of survivor blood consumed.

Soon the day passed in a hurry. Until dusk in the afternoon, Zhang Fan took all his ghost friends to the photo studio, planning to take a family photo.

Another hour passed. A new and bright family portrait was photographed. Zhang Fan is the only one in the family photo.

Of course, this is only when you look at it with the eyes of ordinary people, you will see that there is only Zhang Fan alone. In fact, in Zhang Fan's eyes, in the family portrait, he and all his ghost friends are all listed.

Everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. They were smiling and happy. At 20:18 in the evening, Zhang Fan looked at his remaining 754 score points, and without the slightest hesitation, he took out 700 score points and exchanged them all into money banknotes.

10 fractional points can be exchanged for 1 million dollars, and 700 fractional points are 70 million. With so much money, even if ordinary people spend their entire lives poor, they can't earn it for several lifetimes.

Generally, the money exchanged by the system is in the form of a bank card, not cash. Maybe that's what the Labyrinth of Hell provides for survivors.

With 10 fractional points, the system will automatically generate a bank card with a million yuan if you exchange it once.

Seventy million is 70 million bank cards.

"Qing'er, what do you think..... How am I a person?! Walking on the way back to the Maoshan incense candle shop, Zhang Fan gently covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed twice, and asked with a smile.

"If you save my sister, then you are the best person in this world, if you don't save it, you are the biggest villain in the world!" Qing'er snorted coldly and said seriously.

"Haha, do you think so about me? It's a bit of a moral kidnapping, isn't it? ”

"Let's go back first, we'll talk about this in two days!" Zhang Fan smiled.

"You negative person, I know that you are timid, and you choose to retreat when you encounter something, I really feel worthless for my sister, why would he like a man like you!"

"You have a virtuous personality with that Chen Chuan, dirty, dirty, and obscene!! Bottom man, disgusting man, damn it!! Qing'er was furious, and hit Zhang Fan's face with a fist, causing his body to shake a few times, and he fell to his knees in pain.

After beating Zhang Fan, Qing'er walked towards the direction of Maoshan incense candle shop with great momentum. Until she left for a long time, Zhang Fan didn't stand up.

At this time, his eyes, mouth and nose were all bleeding black blood.

"Wow-" A large mouthful of pitch-black blood spurted out of Zhang Fan's mouth, and he curled up in pain, panting heavily.

Passers-by, looking at his miserable appearance, all avoided him as if they had seen a ghost, thinking that he was touching porcelain.

"Haha-" Suddenly Zhang Fan laughed, but tears kept flowing down his eyes.

Back in the morning......

"Wishing Lake, I agree to your request, I promise to sacrifice my seven emotions and six desires and memories like you!"

"But please come back when I die in 12 days! I want to save Jang Suya back!! On the white floor tiles, the font message of the Wishing Lake emerged: "As you wish!" When you die, your passions and memories will be sacrificed to me! ”

"Now that the deal has been concluded, I will send the wishing ghost to rescue Bai Chenxi with you. The wishing ghost can only help you shoot three times, and after three times, the transaction will be automatically closed! It will return. "The old font was quickly erased and the new font resurfaced.

Immediately afterwards, the lake water in the basin tumbled violently, and pitch-black blisters appeared. In the next moment, a blood-red figure squirmed from the water and stood up.

The blood-colored figure gradually became clearer and more condensed. In the end, he evolved into a man in a blood-colored coat.

The man faced the wall with his back to Zhang Fan, leaving only a back for him. The man's facial features could not be seen, except that in his right hand, he held a red spear that was cracked throughout.

The spear was oddly shaped, with a rusty wooden knife at the head and a rusty nail at the end.

Looking at the form of the long nails, it is almost the same as the style of the coffin nails that Zhang Fan encountered before. As for the body of the gun, in the center of it, the package is covered with a blackened human skin.

......

"What's wrong with you?" Just as Zhang Fan was curled up and lying on the ground, a light woman's voice suddenly sounded from afar.

A cute girl riding a shared bicycle is driving fast. Forcibly cheering up, Zhang Fan looked up, and his body couldn't help but freeze suddenly.

Because, the person who came was Jiang Xiaohua.

"Stranger, are you alright?" Jiang Xiaohua parked the shared bicycle on the side of the road and trotted forward to help Zhang Fan up.

"Thank you..... Thank you! Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and thanked him.

"You're so badly injured, you seem to have been poisoned!" Jiang Xiaohua helped Zhang Fan to the steps on the side of the road, touched his forehead with her hand, and the next second, she suddenly screamed and shouted, "You're not poison!" ”

"How did you get hurt to this extent, your internal organs are starting to fail, you don't have a few days to live!!" Jiang Xiaohua looked at this strange man in front of her, and she looked extremely surprised.

She didn't expect that just after the next shift, she met a seriously injured and dying person, and this luck was simply no one.

But you can't leave him alone.

"I'll call an ambulance for you!" Jiang Xiaohua took out her mobile phone from her pocket and prepared to wave the emergency number.

"No need, I know my own injuries very well, just let me take a break!" Zhang Fan stopped Jiang Xiaohua and stopped her move.

His injuries are caused by supernatural spirits, and the medical equipment in the world cannot be cured. I will only wither and die over time.

"Alright then, shall I take you home?" Jiang Xiaohua asked with concern.

"Thank you for your kindness, my house is nearby, you don't have to worry about me!" Zhang Fan, with the help of Jiang Xiaohua, stood up.

Seeing that Zhang Fan could move around by himself, Jiang Xiaohua sighed, and stopped asking too much. The other party's injuries are too serious, he is already terminally ill, and there is basically no cure.

"Then I'm leaving! Take care! Jiang Xiaohua waved at Zhang Fan and walked in the direction of the shared bicycle.

Just as she was leaving, Zhang Fan suddenly shouted at her back, "Little flower...... Thank you!! We...... Say goodbye! ”

"Farewell......"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Fan calling his name, Jiang Xiaohua stopped abruptly and stayed in place for a long time before slowly turning her head and looking at Zhang Fan's position.

However, at this moment, it is empty, and Zhang Fan has long been gone.

"Huh? Is it raining? At this time, Jiang Xiaohua felt a little damp on her face, reached out and subconsciously touched it, and found that there was a warm liquid slipping uncontrollably in the corner of her right eye.