Weird Regulator

"If the identity was given by Tianhai in advance, is it possible that someone has already been arranged to live in Yu Lao Street?"

Yan Ji used her long nails to smooth her hair. Her beautiful face was fully made up and looked quite gorgeous.

She cherished her image very much and kept her chin in her hand. Under the gaze of several other people, she continued:

"I am playing a couple with the store manager and will be staying in Room 201.

Then I guess that in addition to the four people present, there may be other people from our store who are now staying in Yu Lao Street."

The ninth branch has indeed fallen into the dilemma of talent decline.

Except for Clyde, Huang Banxian, Bai Lang, and Wei Jiande, there is almost no one who can stand alone.

But there are many strange people, such as Yan Ji.

Yan Ji is 27 years old this year and was a car model before entering the hotel.

Although her profession is not special, this woman is smart and has some ideas, but she has a problem - she loves beauty very much.

In theory, love of beauty cannot be called a problem, but she has reached a certain incomprehensible degree.

In extreme environments, this characteristic of hers has become more extreme.

Even during the mission, she had to put on full makeup and wear a skirt. Even in a certain mission, because her face was injured, she did not escape at all, but rushed back to the mysterious place to find the lost makeup bag.

This "problem" of loving beauty to the point of not wanting life seems unreasonable, but in fact it has its roots.

Generally speaking, people who enter the hotel have basically lost their faith and ideals. Over time, this numb, puppet-like lifestyle will turn people into zombies.

Therefore, many people change due to the environment, thus developing extreme ideas and extreme personalities.

Yan Ji used to be a car model, and her appearance was sensitive. After entering the hotel, this point was infinitely magnified by the bad environment, and it has become an obsession to live.

However, Yan Ji's speech was very logical and well-founded.

Ke Xinyi, who used to be a lawyer, had her hair tied up and wore frameless glasses, looking capable yet gentle, and she agreed with this.

"What Miss Yan said makes sense. I also think that our store may not only have the four people here. It is very likely that other employees have moved into Yu Lao Street.

The identities that Tianhai arranged for everyone provide some adaptability for everyone.

I was a lawyer before, and I am also a lawyer this time.

I was invited by the daughter of the second murderer in 2014, who is said to want to overturn the case for her father.

It seems that this mission is really related to those old stories."

As an aunt over 50 years old, Pang Guijuan is extremely disgusted with Yan Ji. Although she agrees with him in her heart, she still rolls her eyes.

Especially after hearing what Ke Xinyi said, she said in a sarcastic tone:

"Oh, Lawyer Ke is really professional.

At my age, I still have to be a nanny for the old man in 6002. Is this what you call adaptability?"

Pang Guijuan is old and lived in the bottom half of her life. After entering the hotel, her personality became more and more mean, which is also the amplification effect of the extreme environment.

Everyone is already familiar with her ambiguous attitude. Lawyer Ke didn't even look at her and ignored her directly.

Yan Ji, however, keenly caught her previous eye roll, and said sarcastically without any tolerance:

"What Lawyer Ke said makes a lot of sense.

You are so old and still have no ability. Tianhai can arrange a nanny for you. It is considered to be taking care of the elderly."

"Little girl, look at your ghost look every day. If you were my daughter, I would strangle you to death..."

"Old man, don't think I dare not slap you because you are old..."

"Enough!"

Clyde, who had been listening for a long time, finally couldn't bear it at this moment. Facing the three female clerks, he, the only male, sometimes really couldn't get a word in.

"That's about it, go back and prepare first."

The dilemma of the ninth branch was vividly demonstrated at this moment. Clyde, the store manager who was pushed up, was sometimes powerless.

Of course, the reason why he didn't speak was not just because of these reasons.

Mainly since the commission task, he always felt that the ninth branch was weird, and there was always an uneasy thought in his mind, as if something had happened.

Especially the store manager's room No. 301 where he lived.

Clyde had rich experience in missions, and he always felt that there was an invisible force in that room that was affecting his life.

Since he became the store manager and lived in that room, his mental state has been getting worse and worse.

The commission mission had just ended, and he hadn't slept all night. As long as he lay on that bed, he would feel unreasonably anxious. Now he had taken on the Yu Laojie mission.

Clyde rubbed his red eyes and left the already chaotic meeting room. He was going to see how Huang Banxian was doing.

Late last night, Huang Banxian left the mission with him, returned to his room in a hurry, and threatened to change his fate.

Calculating the time, more than ten hours have passed now.

Clyde seemed to have a very good relationship with people in the ninth branch, but in fact, he only had two friends who could really confide in each other.

One was Jiang Xi, and the other was Huang Banxian.

But Jiang Xi died in Tiannan and had long been forgotten by him. Huang Banxian was the only friend he still kept in his heart, so he was always worried about him.

Room 302, next to the manager's room.

Clyde stood in front of the door and listened attentively. There was some wind noise in the room, and there was also the sound of wind blowing talismans.

"Isn't he finished yet?"

He recalled in his mind that Huang Banxian had told him before parting:

"No matter what, don't come in, and don't let anyone else in."

But too much time had passed, and Clyde couldn't help but want to test it out.

"Dong dong dong."

"Shengun, are you finished?"

There was only a faint sound of wind, and in the silence, a piece of talisman paper was blown out along the crack of the door. On it was a scripture with calming words.

Clyde leaned over and picked up the talisman, looked at it carefully and put it in his arms.

Although he didn't know what Huang Banxian got from the commission mission, he knew that the other party must be very confident.

Therefore, there is no danger that will occur inside the hotel.

Thinking of this, Clyde felt relieved. He stood outside the door, forced a smile, and said softly:

"Shengun, I don't know if you can hear me.

I'm about to go on a new mission, this time with Ji Li and the others. It shouldn't be as difficult as the commission, but it's probably about the same.

Fortunately, this mission does not restrict criminal items. If I be careful, it shouldn't be a big problem.

You try to save your life, and I will also act cautiously and try to come back alive.

Two days later, we went to Tianming Mountain to drink again.

This time, don't talk about Taoist monks anymore. You must not get drunk before returning. "

Clyde lowered his head facing the closed door. A strand of his long golden hair fell down, covering his face and the smile on his lips. Finally, he said:

"Take care, I'm leaving."

The fake Taoist priest in the door said nothing about this.

The Christian outside the door turned around and left after speaking.