He slowly walked over and soon reached the door.
The vermilion door had no decorations. It was just a simple wooden door. There was not even a door handle.
This design was too strange.
He pushed hard.
The door in front of them did not budge.
"You can't push it?"
"Oh no, Brother Fan is going to kick the door down again.”
When the viewers in Zhang Fan's livestream saw this scene, they instantly guessed what Zhang Fan was going to do next.
"Mengmeng, run! Your Brother Fan is here.”
Mengmeng. Ever since they saw how cute the female ghost was, these ghosts had a new name.
Zhang Fan took a few steps back before charging forward and kicking the door in front of him. However…
Other than his sore feet, the door in front of him was still motionless.
"F * ck, if I had known earlier, I would have increased my stamina. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to kick the door open.”
Zhang Fan angrily thought to himself as he sat down at a nearby table, panting heavily after kicking the woman several times.
This door couldn't be kicked open. It seemed that there was something strange inside, but he couldn't enter for the time being.
If that was the case, he should continue to return to the previous floor to court death!
Then, he would tease the female ghost who played the piano, touch the face of the female ghost in red, and then go to those classrooms to have fun.
Zhang Fan didn't believe that he would be able to survive in this S-rank Shadow Realm!
Others would think of ways to survive, while Zhang Fan would think of ways to die.
It was difficult for others to survive, but they were seeking death themselves.
Damn, just thinking about it made me angry!
He rested for a while and was about to get up when the canteen bell suddenly rang.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The ringing of the bell was continuous, and it was especially terrifying in this strangely quiet cafeteria.
The big one was coming.
Zhang Fan gave up on the idea of getting up. He then looked at the red door behind him. He thought that the strange noise was coming from the red door behind him.
The things inside must be fierce!
After all, in this strange world, anything related to the color red was extremely dangerous!
"High energy ahead! Non-combatants, please leave immediately!"
"Watching Brother Fan's live broadcast today, it was really like a knife stabbing his butt.”
"The comment above, Jue Juezi!"
"Jue Juezi? I'm Jue Juezi. I'll f * cking dig up your mother's grave first!”
"You Dragon Country people are really too rude. The bullet comments are foul. My Fusang is still the best. The way of etiquette has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow!”
"The person above is from Fusang? Yamamoto, f * ck you!"
"This Fusang person who has a good life, since you pay so much attention to etiquette, may I ask, how do you pour your waste water into the sea?”
"Could it be that you want to raise a few Godzillas for your family?”
……
Zhang Fan hadn't seen the comments before, so he naturally didn't know about the argument in the comments. Right now, his attention was completely focused on the door.
He was waiting for the ghosts behind him to kill him.
Good brother, as long as you kill me, I will declare you my good friend!
However, after waiting for a long time, the door in front of him was as steady as an old dog, not moving at all.
"Where are the ghosts?"
"You took off your pants and you're showing me this?”
However, right at this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a small ice-cold hand touching him.
"Uncle-"
He turned around. The next moment, a pale-faced boy in white revealed his pale pupils and a strange smile on his lips."You're occupying my seat."
It was only then that he looked at the other seats and realized-
The previously empty seats were now completely filled with " people ". They were all wearing strange smiles, tilting their heads, and staring at him with their white pupils.
As the live stream was being watched from a first-person perspective, the audience in the live stream felt as if they were present at the scene and were being watched by these existences.
His heart thumped, and fear surged into his mind.
"Bullet screen protection!"
"Demons and ghosts, leave! Demons and ghosts, leave quickly!”
"Brothers who are afraid, put your fear on the screen!”
"Opening Lightning Strike!"
"Brothers, our defenses have been broken.”
When they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
Think about it, if you were focused on playing a game and a pale little boy suddenly appeared on the screen, staring at you with white pupils, you would probably be so scared that you would smash your computer!
Therefore, seeing this scene, countless people instantly broke through their defenses!
After saying this, the little boy remained where he was and simply looked at Zhang Fan. He didn't do anything else.
However, the viewers in Zhang Fan's livestream knew that Zhang Fan was definitely under a lot of pressure right now!
Because, even if he did not do anything.
However, with more than a dozen ghosts staring at you, the pressure was unimaginable!
However-
"Oh."
Zhang Fan yawned after saying this, then turned back to look at the wooden door.
These brats didn't even have black clothes. They probably couldn't kill him, so he wasn't in the mood to waste time with them.
The main goal now was to wait for the existence inside the wooden door to come out, then kill him and transform into a supreme god.
This was the best ending!
When Zhang Fan turned his head around, the boy's face was filled with question marks.
There was something wrong with the script!
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