The people around also echoed!

Seeing that it was hard to refuse the kind offer, Zhang Fan agreed and ordered a few dishes on the tablet that was handed to him.

He originally thought that these were just ordinary home-cooked meals, and he finally didn't have to eat bread every day. However, when the dishes from these so-called Chinese restaurants were delivered to his door, he found that they were not as good as he thought.

All of these dishes have been improved by Westerners. To say they are improved is simply negative optimization.

Even a very simple and neat dish of cold shredded potatoes can be added with a lot of sugar, so it doesn’t taste refreshing at all but has a sweet taste.

He was not used to it, but the other members of the crew shouted that it was delicious and gave him a thumbs-up.

In this way, while Zhang Fan was speechless, he also got closer to everyone.

When many people saw that he had a poor appetite, they began to ask him about it. Out of politeness, Zhang Fan just said that he needed to eat less as much as possible and had to do strenuous exercise at night, so it was inconvenient to eat too much.

So the crew members did not doubt it, but asked Zhang Fan some oriental topics that they were interested in!

After the meal, everyone returned to their rooms very contentedly. Zhang Fan also received a confirmation message from the Middle Eastern tycoon.

This tycoon stated simply and clearly that he was definitely able to come up with the money, and he would be the first to post information about the check on social networking sites and mark the price. People in other groups would also supervise each other. All of this was to allow Zhang Fan to deliver the items with peace of mind, so that he could see his favorite treasure as soon as possible!

Zhang Fan was quite surprised by this. He didn't expect that the other party was really not joking. With such strong financial resources, even if it cost a lot of money to let Britney's company hold a concert in the local area, there would be no pressure at all.

But I didn't expect this guy would dare to pay so much for a check.

After confirming the news, Zhang Fan could only attribute the fact that this guy spent so much money to buy this check to the fact that he was stupid and had a lot of money. Then he put away his phone and waited quietly for dark.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening and the sky had become completely dark. There were no stars today, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, making it pitch dark.

At this time yesterday, Zhang Fan saw with his own eyes Master Marken waving a flaming dagger like a fool, trying to obtain the power of the God of Fire.

Then, the next day, it became a corpse.

Today, his treatment was much better than that of Master Marken. Someone even sent a car to take Zhang Fan to the hospital.

In addition, cameras were installed in the car so that they could capture what was happening.

Of course, they were destined not to be able to enter the hospital, so this kind of preparation was quite unnecessary.

The driver was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. Hip-hop music was playing on the road and he was swaying his body to the rhythm, looking like he had ADHD.

He seemed to know nothing and only knew to send Zhang Fan to the abandoned hospital, and then he could stay in the car and wait for him to come back.

Zhang Fan could only sympathize with this guy's confused and ignorant expression.

After all, the place they were going to was not absolutely safe, and this guy had been kept in the dark about all the facts. If he hadn't met me, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

Half an hour later, we finally arrived in front of the dilapidated hospital buildings from yesterday.

The driver pointed to the darkness ahead and said, "Sir, you are a really competent photographer. You actually went to such a scary place to take pictures in the middle of the night. I will definitely wait for you here. If anything happens, remember to call my name. My name is Brown."

Zhang Fan opened the door and got out of the car: "I don't need your help. You'd better stay in the car honestly, otherwise I can't guarantee that nothing strange will happen."

"Haha!" The driver laughed. "You are really a humorous and serious person. Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility after taking the considerable money. No one can pull me out of this car."

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, and without saying anything more, he walked directly into the darkness.

It was not until this time that the driver suddenly realized that Zhang Fan did not seem to use any lighting equipment.

He immediately looked back and saw two large flashlights on the back seat, but Zhang Fan didn't use them at all.

"Sir, do you need lighting equipment?"

He opened the car window and shouted, but except for the area in front illuminated by the headlights, everything around was quiet, and the Asian gentleman who had just got off the car seemed to have disappeared suddenly. This made him shiver all over. He obediently closed the car window, holding the cross in his hand, and waited with difficulty.

This time, Zhang Fan did not go directly to the underground parking lot. He wanted to see if there were any ghosts in other places, so he restrained his aura. He was not as open and aboveboard as he was yesterday. He looked more like an ordinary person who accidentally broke into the hospital!

He had just walked a short distance into the main entrance of the hospital when he heard a series of sporadic voices in the darkness.

And this time, the strong dark aura attacked at a faster speed.

After all, this time Zhang Fan concealed his powerful aura and only showed the smell and state of an ordinary person, which naturally immediately attracted the attention of these ghosts.

He came to the center of the hospital lobby and clearly felt that some special things appeared under his feet and above his head one after another.

At the same time, a very strange laugh rang in my ears again!

"It seems that in this hospital area, only the underground parking lot is the real ghost's lair, but this is not surprising. After all, there are dozens of ghosts gathered in the underground parking lot. This number is already astonishing."

Zhang Fan felt these strange auras approaching, which brought him a lot of pressure and threats, but he did not resist. Instead of retreating directly, he walked directly into the hospital!

Not long after walking, he saw several reflectors placed in the center of the corridor. These were things left by the crew, which showed that they were in a panic when they evacuated that day. Since people had been to these places before, there was no need to check them again. He turned his eyes to the stairs, where there was a passage leading to the underground parking lot.