Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

In the company of the old man and Yi Qiqi, Lin Fan's humanity was not completely lost.

As a human being, he will choose the path that is beneficial to humanity.

For example, build a safe city camp.

Create a comfort zone and ensure the basic necessities of life for ordinary people.

A garrison will even be formed to maintain order.

But it’s not like just saving people when you see them.

After just two days of hunger, he started eating people.

This kind of garbage is far more harmful than weird.

If it weren't for the power of rules protecting him, Lin Fan would have spent an extra 500 dollars to crush him to death with invisible hands!

The three of them walked away, and the tester cursed:

"What's wrong with eating people! I conserve my energy and can live longer. Even if I don't eat, he will be eaten by the guile if he fails the trial! I am the rational choice. Stop being arrogant and pointing fingers. Clicked!"

The tester was so incompetent and furious that Lin Fan and others did not turn around.

Instead, it attracted more weirdos to keep a close eye on him.

Just wait for the trial to fail and eat it.

……

Deep in the wall.

The portrait of a human head elegantly picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of blood wine.

"You got through it so easily? Why do those little tricksters still look grateful to him?"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in his hand.

"Haha... No wonder the scholar wants to make a book about him."

The man on the side lowered his head and said nothing, his whole body trembling strangely, his head lowered even further, and he held up the human who was still breathing in his hands.

After squeezing hard, the screams could no longer come out, and all that could be seen was the woman's ferocious face, filled with despair.

Blood gushed out again, dripping into the wine glass.

"Virgin blood doesn't taste good either. Why do humans always like to discuss it?"

The portrait of the human head shook and lost interest, so he poured the cup onto the kneeling Weird head.

As soon as I poured it on, I felt an invisible force pouring into my body.

The originally frail body actually became stronger little by little.

The strength is visible to the naked eye, reaching the middle reaches of the broken path!

"Haha... This is the scene privilege I bestow upon you. Let's treat you as the third level."

"If you can hold on, I'll help you stabilize your strength before sending you out."

He bowed his head strangely, slowly raised his five heads, with a look of fear and joy on his face, and said in a trembling voice:

"Five...Five strange things, thank you master!"

"Go down."

Without glancing at the portrait of a human head, the five strange heads underneath him were kowtowing one after another.

Then his body moved and split into five snake-like strips.

Wandering towards the outside.

The portrait of a human head closes its eyes and cultivates its body, and murmurs softly:

"Why are people so fragile, but they can always... forget it."

……

In front of the second level.

Lin Fan vaguely heard a hanging man with a red rope around his neck standing at the door, talking about his discovery.

I can't hear the specific content clearly.

There are only three words, very clear.

What if?

Hanggui's expression turned gloomy and uncertain.

The red rope is much tighter.

His face became even more livid.

When he looked at Lin Fan again, he became extremely confused again.

"Brother, think carefully for yourself. Your life is yours. You have only lived for more than a hundred years. Don't make things difficult for yourself."

The cracked words were very serious, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards Lin Fan.

"Brother, I've said everything I can say. Is there anything else I can do?"

Lin Fan shook his head.

"No, thanks for your hard work, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

With Lin Fan's confident promise, his heart was much more at ease. He waved his hand sensibly and continued to return to his post.

Like an old father sending his daughter off to get married, Likou Weiyi did not choose to teleport this time.

Instead, he looked back three times with one step, looking at Lin Fan's retreating back, always feeling a lot of reluctance.

"Maybe...he is the first person I have met who can reason with Ju."

Until Lin Fan's figure disappeared from the dark stone door entrance.

The crack was strange before it disappeared.

The trialist, with quick eyes and quick hands, ran towards the entrance as fast as possible the moment the crack mysteriously disappeared.

The moment the door closed, he rushed into the dark entrance.

The whole person was like Lin Fan and three others, submerged in it.

After a period of nothingness.

Lin Fan and others regained vision in both eyes.

As soon as he recovered, he heard half a scream behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the upper half of the original trialist's face was separated from the lower half of his face.

The limbs and body were cut into several pieces and suspended in the void behind him.

"Every time the entrance opens, there will be people like this who are taking chances."

Hanging Gui was used to it, but he also felt that there was only one person doing it this time, which was considered a small number.

In front of Lin Fan, antiques were displayed one after another.

Behind the antiques, there are strange things of different shapes sitting upright.

It is different from the hell on earth in the first level.

The scene here shows no signs of weird bites on humans.

Lying across the scene, the tester was almost starved to death.

There are also trialists who eat people to survive.

There are only a few testers who have not eaten people, but are not far from death.

There was no desire for life in their eyes, and they just wanted to wait here to die.

This change is like going from a low-class place to a high-end club.

When Lin Fan came in, he looked lifeless, both as a human being and as a ghost.

No expectations at all.

But what Lin Fan didn't expect was that people were desperate and Gui seemed extremely desperate.

It’s weirdly different from the hunger outside.

There is clearly no hint of punishment here.

He was just locked in place.

Hanggui stepped forward a little and introduced:

"Welcome to the Bell Museum."

"The condition of your trial is to guess the price of the antiques in their hands and buy it."

After saying these two sentences, he closed his mouth.

The cracks on his face were still tangled and weird, just in case.

The old man blinked.

"Where is this hanging man, Ming Chao?"

Hearing the old man's question, Hanggui felt a little disappointed and said:

"It seems...even if something happens, I can only be buried with you."

Hanggui pointed to all the testers in front of him and said:

"In this trial, you can make an unlimited number of valuations, but...you must use the underworld money to buy antiques."

"So far, no one has passed."

There is no money, or the money is not enough to buy antiques.

Can't pass the level.

And being unable to pass the level does not mean failure.

In addition, they protect each other as the testers, so the enemy can't hurt others, and people can't hurt the enemy.

I can only die in this bell-ringing museum.

When the old man heard that he was about to give out money, his face changed drastically, he stared at these antiques and said:

"Are these weird props?"

"No."

"Then? How much money?"

"Guess for yourself."

"What's the lowest number?"

Hanggui thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Ten thousand notes? I don't know."

“What are antiques for?”

"The key to the third level."

"I*...%%￥!"

The old man angrily spewed vulgar words that would not pass the trial.

There was disbelief on his face.

A minimum of [-] yuan to change a key?

It can obviously grab it head-on, but it still plays a trial mission with humans.

Lin Fan came to his senses.

Ten thousand ghost notes, this is not an amount that people can come up with in the early and middle stages of the strange arrival.

Even in the later stages of Weirdness, only people from the upper-level areas could afford such a huge amount.

It’s no wonder why the parchment scrolls produced in this temporary scene in Xiantao City did not cause any splash in the previous life.

It turns out that no one can get this prop.