Sitting in Lamborghini, Zhang Fan watched the scenery outside constantly retreating, and he was very envious. In today's society, money can almost solve most of his troubles.

Unfortunately, he is just a poor boy and a rich second generation life, and he dares not even think about it.

Wang Fugui's driving skills are very steady. When he drives, he looks very straightforward. He is completely different from when he is scared to pee in the horror scene.

After about an hour, Zhang Fan and his team stopped the car in front of a magnificent and magnificent five-star hotel.

After getting off the car, a handsome male waiter ran out of the hotel. He skillfully took the car keys from Wang Fugui's hand, opened the car door, drove up, and went to park.

Wang Fugui walked in front with his hands behind his back with a relaxed look on his face. Zhang Fan looked around and followed behind with some fear.

Zhang Fan was the first to be such a luxurious hotel, so he was a little curious.

When they entered the main entrance of the hotel, the waiters inside greeted each other with smiles, shouting at Wang Fugui one by one.

Obviously, this is not the first time Wang Fugui has visited here, and he is almost a regular visitor.

"Brother Fan, don't mind, eat whatever you want, order whatever you want, I'll treat you today!"

Wang Fugui had no airs and said with a smile.

"You...this..."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and doubt arose in his heart.

He didn't understand why a rich second-generation as rich as Wang Fugui would be selected by the Hell Maze.

You should know that only the most desperate person will be selected by the hell maze.

Looking at Wang Fugui's current life, he lives a very comfortable life and does not lack money to spend. How could he be desperate?

"I know what you want to ask, Brother Fan, I will tell you slowly in the future. Don't think too much today, let's have a meal!"

Wang Fugui smiled slightly and led Zhang Fan into a good private room.

There were several uniformed waiters standing in the private room. A huge round dining table was filled with various delicacies and delicacies.

Wang Fugui waved his hand and signaled the waiter in the private room to exit.

Soon, only Wang Fugui and Zhang Fan were left in the private room.

......

"Brother Fan, how did you survive?"

Wang Fugui sat on the chair, looked at Zhang Fan carefully, and asked in confusion.

"Did you forget that I have a red-clothed evil spirit?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Fugui and said helplessly.

"In the maze, why don't you talk about ghosts of the level of red-clothed evil spirit?"

Since they are not in the hell maze now, Zhang Fan doesn't have to deliberately avoid this topic.

"well!"

Seeing Zhang Fan asking, Wang Fugui sighed, and knew that it would be impossible not to say it.

"I have never seen a demon of red-clothed level. I have only heard of demons of this level. They can no longer be understood according to normal thinking!"

"A senior Gu revealed that the evil ghost in red is difficult to control..."

"In the hell maze, evil spirits are also divided into many levels, from low to high, namely gray residual souls, black ghosts, evil spirits with black auras, white-clothed evil spirits, half-body red-clothed evil spirits, and red-clothed evil spirits."

Wang Fugui pondered for a long time and said with a serious face.

"According to this, the red-clothed evil spirit is the top-notch evil spirit?"

Zhang Fan's expression was dazed when he heard the sound.

"I don't know, I'm not sure. These levels are just planned by that senior and the others. As for whether there are other more terrifying ghosts above the red clothes, I don't know. Maybe there are! Maybe there aren't!"

"The world of the hell maze is so big. No one can tell what terrifying mysterious ghosts are hidden inside!"

Wang Fugui took a deep breath and shook his head bitterly.

"What is your survivor level now?"

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly.

"I'm level 6 now!"

Wang Fugui answered truthfully.

"Your level is so high, 4 levels higher than me!"

Zhang Fan showed helplessness on his face.

"It's okay, take your time! After all, I've participated in the maze scene so many times!"

Wang Fugui comforted with a wry smile.

Zhang Fan's comfort to Wang Fugui became even more bitter in his heart.

The survivor's level must be improved as soon as possible. It seems that the survivor's level is directly related to the attribute points. Every time the survivor upgrades, he will obtain an attribute point.

Only when there are enough attribute points, can he continuously increase points for his health and physical strength.

In this way, his chances of surviving in the hell maze can greatly increase.

As for what Wang Fugui said, whether there are other more terrifying ghosts above the red-clothed evil spirit, Zhang Fan actually had some clues in his heart.

He felt that there must be higher-level ghosts above the red clothes.

At this time, Zhang Fan remembered what was described in the introduction of the clown's red balloon.

In a life-and-death crisis, there is a one-tenth chance that the clown will take action once.

So the question is, what level of ghost is this clown?

You know, at first I met Zhang Suya in the sea, but the clown took action to help Zhang Fan solve the danger.

Zhang Suya's level is all red-clothed evil spirits. If the clown who can easily deal with Zhang Suya's clown is definitely no less than that of the red-clothed evil spirits.

Just as Zhang Fan was in deep thought, the next second, the lights in the entire private room suddenly went out, and in an instant the entire private room fell into endless darkness.

"Damn, why is the power outage?"

Wang Fugui in the darkness cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Fan also came back to his senses and frowned.

How can a five-star luxury hotel be out of power if it is said to be out of power?

You should know that the more luxurious the place, the more complete their power supply equipment is. Generators like that are often equipped with many units.

“The power outage is a bit strange.”

Zhang Fan touched his chin and reminded him.

"What a strange thing? How do I feel..."

Wang Fugui was stunned when he heard this, but when he said halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

Because of a heart-wrenching cry, it suddenly started to ring from the private room.

Zhang Fan is familiar with this cry, it is Tongtong's warning cry.

"How did Tongtong warn you?"

Zhang Fan stood up and looked around as if he was facing a great enemy.

"I...I don't know either!"

Wang Fugui was also shocked, obviously not understanding the status quo.

After experiencing two scenes of the hell maze, Zhang Fan's heart has become extremely strong at this time. Although he now has an ominous premonition, in general, he does not seem panic as before.

"Something must have come!"

Zhang Fan said with a serious expression.

When Wang Fugui heard this, he was shocked. He hurriedly summoned Tongtong and asked Tongtong to quickly warn the unknown thing about the location.

Tongtong burst into tears, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes. As he cried, he immediately looked at the door of the private room and looked there.

"Back back!"

Seeing the direction of Tongtong's warning, Zhang Fan hurriedly pulled Wang Fugui back.

Because of the thrilling scenes, it can be said that Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui had an extremely tacit understanding at this time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Zhang Fan and the others were so angry that they didn't dare to go out, and stared at the door of the private room.

At this moment, the whole room was silent, without any sound. Not only was the private room extremely quiet, but even outside the originally noisy room, there was no sound at that time.

It was as if all the people outside were dead.

"Hua Laotie, come out and help me!"

Wang Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted in a low voice.
To be continued...