1:45 a.m.

Zhang Fan came to the county seat of Shuiyuan County, he wanted to find a hotel to stay, but was told by the boss that it had been full recently, and there was no spare room for the time being.

Helpless, Zhang Fan had to look for the hotel again, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

The scale of Shuiyuan County is not large, and it belongs to a very small small county town.

didn't find a hotel, Zhang Fan could only find an Internet café casually, planning to open a private room.

It's been a long time since he's been to an internet café all night.

Maybe it's that he's getting older, or maybe he's gone through a lot of things, and gradually, his previous playfulness, frivolity and immaturity that he used to indulge in the game world have long been gone.

It's a pity that his current survivor's blood has not yet recovered, otherwise he would have been able to use the ability of the vicious dog Xiaoba to directly teleport back to Fugui Huating.

Moreover, he didn't want to buy that kind of health regeneration talisman at the Survivor Mall through score points, so he had to stop there.

Anyway, he has a lot of money on him now, and he is a decent rich man, even if he buys the entire Internet café, it is not a problem at all.

"The network manager will open a private room for me, preferably secluded." Zhang Fan opened WeChat Pay and swept fifty yuan to the network administrator.

Fifty yuan is a very luxurious overnight stay.

I still remember when I used to go to school, I stayed overnight from 22 o'clock in the evening to 7 o'clock in the morning the next day, and it cost a total of 10 yuan.

After so many years, he doesn't know if there is a price increase now.

"ID card."

The network manager is a yellow-haired man with a green tattoo, his face is full of stubble, his face is yellow and thin, and he has heavy dark circles under his eyes, which is caused by often staying up late.

"Is it okay if I don't have my ID card?" Zhang Fan touched his upper and lower pockets, but did not touch his ID card, as if he had put it at home, so he had to ask with a wry smile.

"That's fine, it's more expensive." The network manager held a cigarette in his mouth, plucked his ear, and yawned.

"Network administrator, how much does it cost to stay overnight now?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Now it's a one-night charter, 25 yuan for an ordinary machine, and 35 for a night in a private room."

"You don't bring your ID card, and you want a private room, even if you get 40 in one night."

"Do you need a drink?" The webmaster asked.

"For the remaining 10 yuan, bring me a bottle of Coke and two packets of potato chips." Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.

......

With the coke and potato chips he bought, Zhang Fan came to the private room where he was.

There are four places in this private room, three of which are occupied.

These three people, two women and one man, are dressed very fashionably, and their painting style is somewhat similar to the killing of Matt of the funeral family.

The games played by the three of them are all old-fashioned games, Dazzling Dance.

Their fingers darted across the keyboard, making a snapping sound that sounded particularly harsh.

These three people seem to be in a group, and they seem to be in their early twenties, and they are suspected to be young people who have just come out of society.

Zhang Fan ignored them, but came to his seat in the corridor by himself, and turned on the computer with an expressionless face.

He hadn't played a game for a long time, the computer turned on, and for a while, he didn't know what to play, and after a long silence, he turned on the long-sealed counter-war.

This game is really strong, it has been alive for more than 30 years and has not been suspended, and it is also awesome.

I remember that in the past, many people liked to play this game very much, and since the start of the god set, this game seems to be getting more and more stretched, and the environment of the whole game is almost completely out of balance.

This game, if you don't have tens of thousands, ordinary people really can't play it.

There is a saying about it, how to say it, small krypton reverse war, medium krypton war, big krypton fairy war, no krypton watching the war, that's what it means.

After a few simple fights, he was really choked by the disgusting monsters inside, Zhang Fan decisively went offline and didn't want to play.

If you don't want to play the game, you can only choose a ghost movie to watch.

He watched an island horror movie, Curse.

Because I just came back from the desperate [amusement park] scene, it is basically full of ghosts and ghosts of the island country, so this kind of film of curse is almost completely immune.

Not to mention that the ghosts in it were pretended by actors, even if it was really Gacoco who ran out, Zhang Fan was absolutely sure that he beat her to her knees and called her father.

You may not believe it, he didn't even dare to watch ghost movies before.

I still remember that the horror movie I first watched when I was a child was an old corpse in a mountain village, and I was directly frightened by Chu Renmei in it and had nightmares for several weeks.

Soon the feature film began, Zhang Fan tore open the snack**, grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

Not to mention, this film is really scary, ordinary people watch it in the middle of the night, and they may be frightened and their legs and stomachs are weak.

When the feature film was less than thirty minutes into progress, suddenly a timid woman's voice full of fear suddenly sounded next to Zhang Fan: "Handsome guy, you are so bold?" Dare to watch this kind of horror movie in the middle of the night? ”

Zhang Fan looked back and saw that a girl who killed Matt who was still playing with relish, her eyes widened, and her eyes were full of awe and surprise looking at him.

"It's okay, it's not like there's nothing to do in the middle of the night, I'll just watch it blindly." Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly.

That's right, who is a normal person, watch this in the middle of the night.

Those who dare to watch it are either heavy horror fans or have a sick brain.

Obviously, they thought Zhang Fan was sick in the brain.

Zhang Fan didn't communicate much with this girl, he just replied casually, lost interest, and began to watch the video again.

By the time I finished reading it, it was almost 3 o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that he was really bored, Zhang Fan logged in to the Penguin, was in a state of hang-up, and began to sleep.

Of course, he didn't cut off contact with Saiyao, but asked her to warn her and call him up if something dangerous happened.

In a daze, Zhang Fan put his clothes on his head, and fell asleep after a while.

The night passed in a blink of an eye, and when he woke up, it was almost half past eight in the morning, and an aunt who was still sweeping the floor woke Zhang Fan up.

"It's really uncomfortable to sleep this night, and I'll go home to catch up on sleep after a while." Zhang Fan stretched his waist and walked out staggeringly.

His current survivor's blood has almost recovered to full blood, and he can use the ability of the vicious dog Xiaoba to return to the Rich and Noble Garden.

Hey, at this time, Zhang Fan suddenly missed Jin Cuihua's supernatural ability [the window next door].

Like any door, you can teleport yourself to any part of the world.

It seems that next, we can deliberately subdue whether there are any ghosts with similar teleportation powers.

In this way, you can go wherever you want.

Every time I teleport, I rely on Hachi's strength, which is too blood-consuming to be consumed at all.

When he came outside, he found a bun shop, and after a few bites, Zhang Fan walked towards the wilderness in the distance.

Next, he will borrow Xiaoba's ability and return to Fuguihuating.

But after taking a few steps forward, Zhang Fan was suddenly stunned.

He seemed to have forgotten something very important.

That is, I forgot to ask Jia Bao for the bicycle that can hit ghosts.

"I'm really convinced, I actually forgot about this file."

Zhang Fan's face changed.

"Why don't I rob him right now?" Zhang Fan touched his chin and had the idea of robbing another wave of Jia Bao.

"Forget it, I've run so far, it's a bit of trouble to find him."

"I'll see him someday."

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan felt a lot better.

......

After a while, Zhang Fan returned to the Fugui Courtyard, without saying a word, came to the bathroom to wash up quickly, and went directly to the secondary bedroom, intending to make up for sleep.

I slept too hard last night, and when I woke up, I was dizzy, my eyes were full of stars, and I had a terrible headache.

Anyway, this time he returned to the world for a long time, it can be said that he took a small long vacation, enough for him to squander luxury.

Covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and after a while, Zhang Fan fell asleep again, but when he woke up again, he found that the time had come to night.

It was getting dark again.

Looking at the time, it was 20 o'clock in the evening.

"I slept so comfortably." Zhang Fan yawned, only to feel refreshed and energetic, and all the fatigue was swept away.

"Now it's time to get down to business."

Zhang Fan took out the map from the system backpack to locate the so-called strongest red clothes, as well as the record, how to communicate the survivors who were trapped in the labyrinth of hell and could not return to the human world.

Spreading out the map map, Zhang Fan found that it was actually a map of China, with many city names on it.

He saw the names of Daxiang City, Dazhejiang City, Dachuan City, Daning City, and even Dadong City, and so on.

The names of these cities are marked by red circles, as if to guide Zhang Fan to these places.

Zhang Fan leaned down, looked fixedly, and first looked at Dadong City.

In Daito City, a number 17 is circled in red, and the detailed place names on it are obscured by a strong supernatural power, making it impossible to see.

So Zhang Fan skipped Dadong City, followed the order, and looked forward.

16, 15, 14, 13...... each number corresponds to a place name, until Zhang Fan saw the number 1, the location name marked on it, it was clearly revealed.

Daguang City, Luoxiang County, Xiaotaikang Rice Noodles Shop, here is the location marked by the number 1.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan groaned slightly, and had a guess in his heart.

Perhaps, only by going to the names of the places on these maps in order can you find clues about the strongest red-clothed ghost, just like a puzzle, you need to put it together little by little.

It seems that this is not an easy task that can be accomplished in a short period of time.

This matter has to be put aside first, and there is no rush first.

Zhang Fan put away the map and looked at the wooden board again.

There are not many fonts marked on the board, just a short line of small print, but ...... Zhang Fan couldn't understand it.

Because the font above does not belong to the Chinese script, it does not seem to belong to any script on the earth.

The font on it, which looks like a golden tadpole script, is upside down and difficult for people to read.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed abruptly, and he suddenly fell silent.

The record of this wooden board is really difficult to understand.

However, Zhang Fan is not worried about this, he now has several ways to decipher the content on it.

The first way is to ask Gao Daqiang and ask her if she knows.

The second option is to ask the manager the Sandman.

The third option is to ask about the Wishing Lake.

The fourth option is to ask for the Black Manual.

The fifth way is to ask for seven days and nights.

Zhang Fan thought for a long time, first tried to call Gao Daqiang a few times, but did not get a response, it seems that Gao Daqiang really went to sleep.

As for asking about the sleeping demon, Zhang Fan didn't even want to refuse directly.

If you call the Sandman many times, you might anger her, after all, you've just met her.

So you can't ask her either.

In the end, he asked about the Wishing Lake and the black leather manual, but Zhang Fan didn't think about it.

Neither the Wishing Lake nor the Black Leather Manual are good things, and they have a lot of side effects, and if they don't do well, they will open their mouths and take the opportunity to ask for sacrifices for themselves.

Then, for now, I can only ask for seven days and nights.

I don't know if it will be able to respond to itself.

In the previous decisive battle with the Demon of the Spirit, seven days and nights were like death, and they ignored him at all.

However, for now, we can only ask for its help and see if we can get a response.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan no longer hesitated, and directly took out the seven days and nights that had been imprisoned in the red box from the system backpack.

"Seven days and nights, if you're still around, come and do me a favor......"