Weird Regulator

"No effect."

Ji Li wrapped his windbreaker tightly again and walked in the increasingly heavy wind and snow, squinting his eyes.

This result was actually not beyond his expectation.

Gao Liangping died irreparably, and Ji Li only had an idea at first.

I originally thought that I could use the special attributes of this ghost's killing method to make some plans and arrangements, but I didn't expect that there was still no loophole to exploit.

The hotel does not limit the healing ability of ghosts, so we can only start with this bunraku group.

Now the first dead person has emerged, and they still know very little about how the human form was made.

For today's plan, there is only one musician.

For this reason, he called Fang Shenyan, who seemed to have been waiting for news from Ji Li, and was answered after a moment.

"I'm Fang Shenyan."

"Gao Liangping is dead, where are you now?"

Fang Shenyan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Gray Night Dream Mask Bar, Liugang Commercial Street."

Ji Li was not surprised. He already knew that Fang Shenyan would take care of everything.

So he walked out of the fir forest and waited for passing cars on the road, preparing to borrow one or hijack one.

…

By the time Ji Li reached Liugang Commercial Street, it was already completely dark.

However, the excitement here made him feel a little refreshed.

Sanmei City has always been small, but it cannot be compared with cities like Kyoto, especially the dazzling array of high-rise buildings.

The neon lights sparkle with the unique charm of the city.

Ji Li parked the car on the side of the road, abandoned the car and drove away, but left the keys and a golden bean in the car. At the same time, a sleeping man in the back seat scratched his arm.

In the "Gray Night Dream" bar, singing and dancing are taking place, and demons are dancing wildly.

It wasn't until Ji Li pushed open the bar door that he realized why the mask bar existed.

Because as long as you put on a mask, you seem to be completely separated from your true self. No one knows whether the face behind the mask is ordinary or handsome, let alone what the human heart is like.

Masks bring more room for unscrupulousness and conversation.

Ji Li was the only one here who didn't wear a mask, but he also became the most eye-catching man.

After getting rid of the troubles of several drunk ladies, Ji Li asked for a black half-mask and a bottle of pure rye vodka from the front desk, and directly opened the cap and took a sip.

Walking further inside, through the crowd, he saw a few familiar figures sitting in a line.

And at their feet, there were several drunkards with their masks smashed, lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die.

"coming?"

Fang Shenyan's unique voice drew Ji Li into the team.

Ji Li looked at a few people, but found that one person seemed to be missing. After taking a closer look, he said, "Where is Cui Yanqing?"

Fang Shenyan had a wine glass on the table, but he didn't seem to drink a sip. He replied, "I took the initiative to go out and keep a lookout."

Ji Li frowned slightly because he was outside and did not see Cui Yanqing.

"Where's Gao Liangping?" A woman wearing a fox mask said nervously.

When Ji Li heard it, he knew it was Xiaoqianduye, and took another swig of high-quality vodka.

After these two sips, only half the bottle was left, and Ji Li had no reaction at all.

He slowly and briefly stated what had happened before, but deliberately omitted Gao Liangping's life.

Maybe he didn't think it was important, or maybe he didn't want others to know.

"You...you used Gao Liangping's life to test an uncertain way of survival? No! That's not a way of life at all!"

The white-faced mask was Chi Rou, and she couldn't believe it.

But Ji Li ignored her. He just felt there was no need to hide it.

Then he glanced at the few drunkards on the ground, and then at the iceberg-like Mei Sheng. She was wearing a cherry blossom mask that fit her name. It seemed that these people were all caused by her.

"But he is our companion after all. We must give the dead some dignity, you..."

Fang Shenyan interrupted Chi Rou's ramblings, knocked on the table and said in a deep voice:

“We don’t know any information about the musician at all, we just heard Toshino Takayama said that he would come to this bar from time to time.

It can only be searched through details. For example, if a musician uses multiple instruments by one person, he must be a strong person.

Moreover, beating drums and gongs requires strong wrist strength. I am sure that the musician's hands will be very rough, and there should be cracks or calluses at the tiger's mouth.

This is the only way to investigate, and time is not on our side. "

What he said was very reasonable, but the work was indeed a bit more difficult.

Such a large bar is very messy, with about forty or fifty people, and I don't know how many people there are. It is not easy for people who want to find out such details.

Mei Sheng and others had already entered into the search operation, while Ji Li was squatting at the front desk, taking a sip of wine from time to time, waiting for people to come and go.

Time flies so fast, the search operation alone lasted several hours, and it is now past 8 o'clock in the night on November 5th.

The arrival of night led to a sharp increase in the flow of people, but no matter how hard we searched, we couldn't find anyone who met the criteria.

Cui Yanqing has also returned a long time ago and joined the search.

Three vodkas were already placed in front of Ji Li's table. People passing by could not help but be shocked when they saw the amount of alcohol.

"You're not drunk, are you?"

The third personality was also amazed by Ji Li's drinking capacity. In fact, Ji Li knew it very well.

When he drinks these things, it's like drinking water. Although it tastes good, he doesn't get the feeling of being drunk.

This may be because his physique itself has some special characteristics, which he had not known about before.

At this time, he shook the fourth empty wine bottle in his hand and waved to the waiter.

A little girl at the front desk came over with a smile, carrying a bottle of high-quality vodka and placed it in front of Ji Li.

Said something in Japanese that he didn't understand at all.

Ji Li smiled and nodded, then glanced at the few guests who had just entered the door, and walked past him talking and laughing.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and shifted his gaze to look at the little girl.

Ji Li had never paid attention to this woman before, but thought that based on previous speculation, the musician should be a strong young man.

But when the female receptionist had just delivered the drinks, he saw several band-aids on the back of the woman's hands, especially the gauze wrapped around the tiger's mouth of her hands.

Ji Li's eyes became brighter and brighter, and their thinking fell into misunderstandings.

Who said that such high-intensity work can only be done by men, but the thin woman in front of me, even a novice, can do it.

Because they were also on a mission, how could that ghost arrange for them to be divided into men and women?

After all, Toshino Takayama never mentioned whether the person drinking with him was a man or a woman!

Ji Li remained calm, holding the wine bottle. He walked in a straight line at first, and then deliberately drew circles, as if he had changed from a sober person to a drunkard in an instant.

The moment the woman turned around, Ji Li tilted his body at the right time and fell down.

This time, he fell right into the woman's arms.

Ji Li saw her blushing profile under the half-mask, and her eyes flashed with cunning.