Weird Regulator

Yu Old Street, every corner, every corridor, every step leading downstairs... They are printed in Ji Li's mind like a 3D drawing.

The fourteenth floor, just a blink of an eye.

The head on the sword is still howling, as if everything that is coming is specially designed to deal with it.

Ji Li ran forward with one leg limping, his long hair blowing behind him, dragging the bronze ancient coffin and knocking over one piece of floor and railing after another, like a walking bulldozer.

"13th floor."

Coming out of No. 1414, there was not much resistance, but when Ji Li just arrived at the thirteenth floor from the narrow staircase of the South Building, he found a gust of cold wind blowing from the front.

Ji Li subconsciously turned his head to the side, and found that his left cheek was burning and painful, and a stream of fishy sweetness flowed down.

With his long hair loose, he did not dare to open his eyes, and only focused on swinging his right hand from back to front.

The bronze coffin flew backwards and smashed forward from behind. The incomparable force was nothing in the hands of its owner, but it directly collapsed the entire narrow staircase of the South Building.

From the 14th to the 13th floor, the entire staircase collapsed, and a large amount of dust accompanied by broken wooden boards was rampant.

Ji Li tilted his head to avoid inhaling the choking dust. He didn't know who the ghost attacking him was, nor where it was, but the bronze coffin's opening was enough for him to continue moving forward.

He didn't dare to put away the sword, but climbed up along the coffin with the hilt in reverse, crossed the 13th floor, and jumped onto the 12th floor staircase that had just collapsed but immediately recovered.

The narrow staircase of the South Building swayed up and down once, and his waist hit the fence in this blind jump, smashing the wooden board that had just been repaired but was actually not strong.

"Huh..."

A strong sense of weightlessness came over Ji Li, and he fell from the 12th floor narrow staircase, but his right hand was tightly grasping the black chain, and he was stabilized by the bronze coffin that stopped on the 13th floor.

The body swaying in the air was quickly wetted by the night rain falling from the sky. The cold raindrops eroded his face and dripped into the bloodstains on his left face, causing a sore pain.

At 20:17 on Yulao Street, the remaining seven shop assistants were still busy with their own things in their rooms.

But there was one person who had experienced various attacks on the narrow staircase of the South Building until he was hung in the air on the twelfth floor, relying only on a chain to survive.

Ji Li couldn't open his eyes, but he noticed that the back of his right hand holding the chain was a little itchy, as if there were some tiny insects climbing.

And on the twelfth floor that he couldn't see, four ghosts had appeared, three of them were standing on the bronze ancient coffin, and the last one had already crawled towards him along the chain.

It was a female ghost wearing a suspender white dress, with a pale and broken face, and blood was flowing out of her cracked mouth, dripping from the high altitude of the twelfth floor.

The itch on Ji Li's right hand was caused by the ghost's long hair hitting the back of his hand.

At this moment, if the second and third personalities were still there, they would definitely tell Ji Li that danger was coming, but the gray soul showed signs of recovery at the beginning of the mission.

He no longer had a second or third pair of eyes, and the only thing he could rely on was the sense of danger capture that he had trained through countless life and death.

This time, that feeling saved his life again.

Even though he couldn't see, Ji Li's reaction was very quick. He knew that he was hanging in the air, but he still made a very extreme move to survive.

He saw his right hand wrapped around the chain, swung it up fiercely, and then smashed it down.

The bronze ancient coffin that was embedded in the thirteenth-floor staircase due to object repair was exerted with powerful power by his series of actions.

In an instant, the closed wooden board was torn open, and the stairs on the thirteenth and twelfth floors were all broken, directly breaking the narrow staircase of the south building from the middle, smashing out a huge hole.

The three ghosts standing on the coffin, a female ghost, a white-haired old ghost, and a dead man with glass stuck all over his body, were all shaken down by this sudden change.

It takes time to repair an object. Although it is only a short moment, it is enough for the bronze ancient coffin and Ji Li to fall freely.

The collapse of two floors was devastating to the narrow ladder of the South Building, causing the entire ladder to collapse at this moment.

Along with a lot of dust and wooden boards, it was Ji Li who was in the air.

But in this rare opportunity, he quickly wrapped the chain around his arm, allowing his body and the coffin to approach quickly until the noise faded.

The narrow ladder of the South Building was repaired by the rules again, and Ji Li, who was holding the coffin, fell heavily on the eighth step.

To be precise, half of the coffin was pressed on the stairs, and the other half was suspended in the air. Ji Li, who was lying in the middle, became a balancer to prevent the coffin from falling.

The solitary old ghost is not scary. As long as Ji Li does not open his eyes to see it, he can only use the lowest level of attack method, which is to capture it.

Ji Li does not care about the unknown ghosts on each floor.

If there are really strong ones among those unknown ghosts, I am afraid they have been arranged in the supernatural room long ago.

In other words, the biggest threat to Ji Li should be the twin female ghosts, a pair of ghosts that appeared before the mission began.

Although they play the role of nutrients in 1414 and 1413, it does not mean that they are not strong.

Ji Li even has a guess that they are enough to support the solitary old ghost and the festering ghost. If they really attack, I am afraid they will be extremely strong.

Because he did not go downstairs according to the established plan, he lost the calculation of his steps, and now he is a little wrong about which floor he is on.

According to the distance he fell, he guessed that he should be on the seventh or eighth floor, which was very close to the destination 6002.

But now a fatal thing happened. He couldn't open his eyes and couldn't tell the real floor.

From the perspective of God, Ji Li was indeed on the eighth floor, but for him, who was actually blind, the vague position might cost him his life.

He couldn't make any mistakes, not even a single step, otherwise he would be doomed.

At this time, Ji Li lay on the bronze coffin and clearly noticed that something had changed.

He himself was fine, but the environment he was in had some unpredictable changes, but he couldn't see or know where the changes were.

The twin female ghosts were his biggest threat, but Ji Li was still unsure whether the other party would take action.

After thinking about it, Ji Li finally lay on the coffin and pulled Pang Guijuan's head off the sword.

The head had stopped howling at some point, and after touching it with his hand, he found that its eyes and mouth were closed, but the arc of the corners of the mouth was still maintained.

Ji Li knew that at this moment, he had to use the dream ghost, otherwise he could not reach 6002 by himself.

So he lay down beside the head's ear and whispered:

"You dreamed of them and forced me to take this road. You know I can't die in its hands.

Help me to drag it to 6002, and I will help you to drag it to the night after tomorrow. I will catch the root ghost into the store. This is the only way for you and me to survive."

The dream ghost's head responded with silence, but its eyes slowly opened and looked at Ji Li's closed eyes, and they looked at each other in the dark.

Then, some illusory lines appeared in Ji Li's closed eyes, gradually outlining a dark blue scene, and some fluorescent things were gathering towards the bronze coffin.

The dream ghost did not help directly, but it also helped a lot. It gave Ji Li a dynamic perspective that could see things without opening his eyes.