Weird Regulator

When that cold and strange face was pressed against Fang Shenyan's face, his eyes seemed to become strange.

When the two came together, he was surprised to find that he could actually see through the partition between the first and second floors and see the little Chidagoba who was hiding from the attacks of ghosts on the second floor.

It is obvious that this face has the effect of being a sinful object.

Ability means that within a certain range, the gaze has penetrating power and can see things that should not be seen.

This was Fang Shenyan's first surprise when he came here, and it was also an unexpected joy.

The reason why he tore off that face was originally very simple.

Although there are two cases in this mission, the methods of death are almost the same.

Peeling off the flesh and blood of a living person is similar to dying in Lingchi.

So, the corpse lying in front of me between the first and second floors was in completely different condition.

If this man was a library staff member and was killed by a ghost, then he should have been lying naked on the ground, a corpse with only a partial skeleton left.

But now, this corpse is not only wearing clothes, but also wearing a face.

From this point, we can see that this person died very strangely and his identity is questionable.

Judging from the scars on its body, it didn't take long to die.

One such body, dead just before the shop assistants intervened, had been dumped here in this questionable manner.

Then the intention is too obvious.

The meaning of its existence is to play some unknown special role for the clerks.

As Fang Shenyan walked into the library, he heard the sounds of Xiao Qianduye and Gao Hongqian running for their lives at the same time.

In the early stages of the mission, there is basically no situation where one ghost attacks two people at the same time.

So the library in front of you most likely has other supernatural powers besides the ghost itself.

Of course, it is also possible that the ghost is not here at all, so it places the body here to serve as a barrier.

Therefore, Fang Shenyan was sure that the power represented by this corpse would not be very powerful.

This is the convenience of having rich mission experience. From the current situation of the clerk being murdered to the strange situation of the body, he directly resolved the crisis of little Chiduha.

Fang Shenyan wore his loose face and felt a dampness on his face, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He saw that a piece of the sleeve of Xiao Qianduye's coat was broken. He was huddled in the southernmost corner of the second floor, close to the window, and he was looking around with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Fang Shenyan nodded slightly, judging from the fact that Xiao Qianduye still didn't leave after a brief attack.

They, the new card clerk, must have sensed some clues in the library.

Because of this, even a shop assistant like Chidoha-chan, who had no sin at all, did not run away immediately after experiencing the ghost.

Immediately afterwards, he saw little Qianduye's lips colliding up and down several times, as if she was mumbling to herself.

It's just that his face can only be seen, but not heard, and not everyone can read his lips.

However, Fang Shenyan also changed his mind.

The purpose of his initial entry into the library was to try to see if the "supernatural sequence" on himself, Xiao Qianduye and Gao Hongqian was established.

But since Xiao Qianduye and the others are working so hard, why not just hide and wait for them to find out the information.

By then, the information will be obtained and the mystery of the sequence will be revealed.

But before that, he needed to do one more thing.

Fang Shenyan touched the skin on his face and looked at Gao Hongqian in the communication area on the first floor.

…

At this time, Gao Hongqian was exhausted mentally and physically. He desperately wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

The windows and doors had been completely blocked by supernatural forces. Gao Hongqian was holding a folding stool in his hand and smashing the glass windows crazily.

But all this was completely useless. The originally fragile glass seemed to have been welded with an iron plate from the outside.

Apart from making a series of smashing sounds, nothing changed at all.

Gao Hongqian once again raised the folding stool in the air. Before he could smash it down, he suddenly felt the hair on his back stand up.

A bad premonition enveloped his heart and made him stiffen.

He turned around slowly, and the scene in front of him made his scalp numb, and he turned around and ran away.

The corpse hanging at the front door violated the rules of reality. The whole body was twisted on the rope, facing Gao Hongqian.

But that head was still facing the main entrance.

There is no neck of flesh, only the clicking of bones.

And the corpse's body seemed to have autonomous consciousness, turning to whichever direction Gao Hongqian fled.

Gao Hongqian felt 10,000 regrets in his heart, why did he insist on getting involved in this mission, which he knew was extremely difficult.

He hated Xiao Qianduye, hated Tongguan, and even more hated that strange Lan Yu.

I have been trapped in the communication area for more than five minutes. During this period, the body would turn around every three minutes or so.

If it completely corresponds to its own body position, then a hand will appear and grab a certain part of its body and drag it towards the corpse.

The previous two times, Gao Hongqian was grabbed by his arm first and then by his hair.

But luckily, he took off his coat to avoid the attack on his arms, and cut off the hair on his hair.

Please give me the ending of being grabbed by that hand towards the corpse. He didn't know what the ending would be.

But come to think of it, this is definitely not a good thing...

Gao Hongqian has a lot of thoughts. This room is only so big, and running at high speed is always useless. There will always be a moment when he will be completely corresponding.

He could only try to make his figure as blurry as possible and shuttle between the bookshelves without being caught in a part that could not be turned around.

That way, it seems that we can drag it on and wait for a turnaround.

In the library where the cold wind was biting, Gao Hongqian broke out in an astonishing hot sweat, his skin was red due to the highly stressful situation, and his steps gradually slowed down.

Perhaps due to his evasive experience in the previous two times, Gao Hongqian persisted for a long time this time.

He only felt that he had run around the entire room three times, his body was soaked with sweat, and his breathing was getting heavier, but the corpse still didn't make a move.

"What are you waiting for..."

Gao Hongqian ran slower and slower, crouching back and forth among the bookshelves, trying not to expose the parts that were difficult to deal with.

But it wouldn't be a problem if this continued. Instead, he felt that it would be better to be caught now and escape.

In that case, he would have about three minutes to think of a way to escape.

"Gao Hongqian!"

Just when this thought disappeared, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice outside the window calling his name.

"It's...little Qianduye!"

Takahiro Chien knew very well that Chidoha-chan was also in the library, but now the source of the sound was obviously outside the window.

"She escaped? If she could escape, could she also take me away?"

Gao Hongqian thought of this and subconsciously turned his head to look at the window.

However, there was no figure of little Qianduye outside the window. What he saw was the dead body facing him, with its face turned away from him...

Gao Hongqian's face froze, and before he could make another move, a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed his neck.

Like a steel claw that nearly shattered his throat bone, the powerful force pinched his neck head-on and dragged him toward the abyss.

Gao Hongqian's face turned red and his heart was filled with despair. He just realized that this ghost had let him run for so long just to wait for this moment.

Only by strangling his neck would he have no room to resist.

The body was dragged towards the corpse bit by bit, and the process was not fast, giving Gao Hongqian enough time to taste despair.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Xiao Qianduye's text messages and the calls outside the window were all hallucinations faked by ghosts.

The deception has been established and nothing can be changed.

Gao Hongqian grabbed the cold hand and trembled constantly. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated. The hope of survival always seems to come at the last moment, and Gao Hongqian puts the life-saving straw on this phone call.

Because the number in front of the screen belongs to the first branch, Lan Yu.