Weird Regulator

"That ghost...what does it look like?"

In the chaos, the executioner was naturally the one who worried Ji Li the most.

The image of a ghost can also be the key to breakthrough at certain times.

For example, the ghost holding a human puppet in the Kyoto mission.

In this mission, the information is complicated and vast, and the appearance of the ghost is obviously important information.

However, after hesitating for a long time, the answer given by the third personality was: "Can't see clearly."

Ji Li was naturally dissatisfied with this answer. "Can't see" and "can't see clearly" are two completely different concepts.

The former may be blocked by supernatural forces, while the latter may be due to the fact that the mission stage is not enough.

The third personality knew Ji Li's worries, so he immediately added:

"The ghost looked like a humanoid, but it didn't seem to be. It was surrounded by shadows. I could only see its black hair, which was extremely long, like the hem of a skirt."

Ji Li couldn't see what the third personality saw, but listening to this description, the image of an evil ghost gradually formed in front of his eyes.

The ghost looked like a woman, whether she was wearing clothes or not, but it didn't matter, because the long black skirt-like hair on the back of her head was enough to cover her whole body.

It moves quickly and attacks with hatred, as if all living people in front of it are its lifelong enemies.

Holding a shiny sharp knife in his hand, he peeled off the flesh and blood of innocent people one by one, with every inch of precision, turning the living person into a piece of minced meat like a work of art.

The screaming young man still did not die despite such torture.

Because this torture-like pain was continuous, and perhaps because Wei Guang was desperately trying to prevent him from making a sound.

Wei Guang did both right and wrong.

For this situation, perhaps allowing young people to enter the state of death faster is not necessarily a gift.

"Wei Guang is anxious. His movements have already made a sound. Now the hand pressing the young man's face has no flesh."

The third personality couldn't see the ghosts clearly, but Wei Guang could see the situation clearly.

Even though he has seen a lot, his voice is still trembling. He is imagining that if this kind of pain is inflicted on Ji Li, the same pain will be conveyed to his mind.

"Don't talk about useless things. Have you ever discovered the pattern of attacks?"

Ji Li knew very well that he must have discovered some important information when he was attacked by a ghost.

Generally speaking, in the early and middle stages of a mission, you will not be attacked by ghosts for no reason.

It must be because of a breakthrough on the road to life or triggering a road to death.

The current situation is definitely not the latter, so he should have obtained some information from the police station before.

But now he hasn't had time to think about where the change has occurred.

"Sound represents frequency, the frequency of operating a knife.

The more the young man screams, the more frequently he goes under the knife, and the faster the flesh on his body falls off.

Vision, representation should be the goal…”

Regarding the field of vision, the third personality is also a little uncertain, and his tone becomes vague:

“In the first half, because the young man was still insisting, he looked at the ghosts angrily, and placed his hope in Wei Guang, so he kept his eyes open.

During this period of time, the ghost's knife-cutting technique was extremely skillful and regular, and his left arm and leg were missing here.

But now, due to the young man's lack of strength and Wei Guang's pressure, he closed his eyes.

At the same time, the ghost seemed to have lost its precision in its attacks, and I saw that the area where it struck was deviated.

There are many places that cannot be connected to one place. Although the gap is very subtle, it seems to be a rule.

…”

The third personality can only go so far. No matter how many rules there are, he can't see them.

Ji Li frowned, which meant that the rules for doing things were not very strict.

Of course, he himself also knew that the reason why he had this idea was obviously because Xie Zheng spent six hours here to figure it out.

But Ji Li was just sitting back and enjoying the results.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Li decided to take advantage of this moment to leave here.

The reason why Ji Li thinks this level is not that difficult is because according to the third personality, the door is only twenty steps ahead of him.

It was a relatively old-fashioned security door. Although it was locked, it was easy to open it from the inside.

Ji Li, who has the greatest mission experience, is not wrong in thinking things simply.

He knew very well that it was only a few hours into the mission and it was impossible to kill them all here.

The simplest door to life was right in front of them, and at this time Wei Guang and the young man also attracted the attention of the ghost.

Then, the door of escape left for Ji Li has been opened.

Just when he was thinking this, Ji Li suddenly felt Jie Zheng pushing him from behind, and he handed over his back hand tacitly.

Jie Zheng wrote one word on Ji Li's palm: "Door!"

Obviously, Xie gained a lot during the six hours he spent here.

Everything Ji Li could think of, he had already thought of it.

The reason why he was trapped for so long was entirely because Xie Zheng could not move to open the door.

Even though the distance was only twenty steps, it was still very difficult to walk out with eyes closed without knowing the environment clearly, not to mention that they absolutely couldn't make any noise.

There had obviously been attempts to correct the problem, otherwise it would not have been possible for the left hand and right foot to be left with only the skeleton.

He paid a huge price to try the method himself, but the miserable condition of his right foot made it impossible for him to try it again.

So, when Ji Li, Wei Guang and the young police officers arrived, Jie Zhengxiang also arrived.

This person Jie Zheng is pretty much what Ji Li guessed.

Although he was trapped here for a long time, he didn't panic at all because he knew very well that sooner or later someone would be dragged here.

And no matter who was pulled in, he was given a chance to escape.

Now, the young man was attacked by a ghost, and Wei Guang and the two of them took most of the ghost's attention.

As long as someone is sacrificed, the remaining people can struggle to escape to the gate and survive.

Ji Li took off his Martin boots gently and carefully placed them on the ground.

When the cotton socks touched the ground, a cold feeling hit him immediately, making Ji Li's nerves tense and making him concentrate more.

The first step was taken without a sound.

Although the house was in a mess and there were all kinds of noises, Ji Li knew very well that if he made even the slightest sound, he would be discovered by ghosts.

"No problem, it's busy and has no time for you. Keep the pace and be bold."

The third personality became Ji Li's navigation, allowing him to take the first of twenty steps.

Ji Li's face was calm and expressionless, his steps were extremely steady, as if he were strolling in a leisurely manner, his landing was solid and his speed was very fast.

In half a minute, the distance of ten steps has been reached, but looking at the corrections later, he has only climbed eight steps.

Behind him was a long bloodstain, which looked shocking.

Being able to do this with a broken hand and leg is already very difficult.

Ji Li had no time to care about him and walked around the coffee table in the center of the living room. A third personality's exclamation suddenly appeared in his mind.

"There is an electric stove on the coffee table, and it's actually steaming..."

Ji Li paused, frowned and asked in his mind: "What kind?"

Everything you see now is very likely to be of great help to the mission, and you cannot let go of anything.

The third personality seemed to observe it carefully, and then exclaimed even more intensely:

"It's...it's the meat! It's cooked and floating!!"

Ji Li really wanted to take the stove away and check it carefully in a safe place, but the current conditions simply did not allow it.

Gritting his teeth, he could only continue to move forward.

Three steps away, Ji Li felt as calm as ever. He knew that he had passed this level.

Just as he was relaxing, he suddenly heard a loud noise, which made his eyelids jump violently.

The dusty door was suddenly pushed open from the outside without any warning.

Ji Li was so shocked that he almost took half a step back, but he held it back.

"Is there anyone?!"

"No one." The answer given by the third personality was very straightforward. He saw the open door smashed against the wall, and outside the door was a dark corridor.

The door opened, but no one walked in.

But Ji Li turned his head slightly, and his long hair floated back for a moment for no reason, as if something brought a gust of wind.

"No, someone passed me by..."

A sudden change occurred, but it didn't seem to change the ending.

But, it's not over yet.

The strange feeling in Ji Li's heart arose ever since that unexpected person passed by him. He stopped and thought about it carefully, and finally settled on it behind him.

Behind him is Jie Zheng...

Ji Li felt something was not good and wanted to get out of the way, but this sixth sense came too late after all.

He moved slightly, and suddenly he smelled a pungent aroma, coming towards him, as if a perfume bottle had been splashed directly on his face, as if he were hallucinating.

However, the feeling of being hit by the fragrance is definitely not fake.

Ji Li suddenly realized that something was wrong. After all, he had underestimated this unknown newcomer and could not care less about the consequences of opening his eyes.

He subconsciously opened his gray-black eyes and saw Jie Zheng's crawling figure and the smile he gave him when he turned around.

Jie Zheng smiled shrewdly, as if telling: "Ji Li, you tricked me once before, and now I'm back."

A sharp pain hit him immediately, and Ji Li fell to the ground. A knife was inserted into his right ankle at the same spot where he was injured during the mission in Kyoto.

A very old, very old, red-rusted knife penetrated his ankle directly.

At the same time, countless black hairs grabbed his limbs and dragged the figure back to the door with great difficulty.

"The road to death is not only about sight and hearing, but also the smell of strange smells!"