Weird Regulator

The heavy rain outside the building has stopped long ago and the rainwater has not dried up yet, but there are water stains all over the glass door.

In the increasingly cold building, scenes of extremely cruel scenes were staged.

"Don't save me!"

Fang Shenyan pinched her swollen knuckles and stopped Yu Guo, who was still trying to get busy.

The two stood side by side, looking at the only ten people left in front of them.

Fang Shenyan's eyes became more and more confused. At the beginning, ten of the 28 staff members died directly.

No matter how they tried to save him, they were unable to save him, and they gradually agreed with Ji Li's statement that there is no solution to being possessed.

And then they discovered that once they got closer to the staff, it would speed up the death of living people!

This is a new discovery, but a strange one.

This change reminded Fang Shenyan of Ji Li's previous speculation.

The closer the clerk was to the staff, the sooner they died, which seemed to constitute a killing pattern.

However, what Fang Shenyan couldn't figure out was how did these staff members get bent over by ghosts at the same time?

Before he could figure this out, everything that happened next made him even more surprised.

As Fang Shenyan and Yu Guo retreated to wait and see, the remaining ten employees who were still alive began to experience strange situations again.

These ten people all clasped their hands on their heads, but they made no move!

It was as if they were fixed in the same position, but even though everyone around them was dead, they still did not move.

Yu Guo groped around impatiently, took out the cigarette case from his arms, gave one to Fang Shenyan, and said softly:

"Teacher Fang, what's going on?"

Fang Shenyan stared deeply at the only ten living people, took a puff of cigarette and shook his head slightly:

"I have no idea."

When he said this, he raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was now 3:20 midnight.

Twenty minutes have passed since the initial commotion on the first floor, but the last ten people have not moved for ten full minutes!

He maintained the stalemate method of death, but did not really take action.

“I always feel that the ghost is deliberately delaying time, maybe it is constrained by the content of the real mission.

Only when it reaches a certain point can it kill us all without restraint! "

Fang Shenyan raised his eyes and thought for a moment, then called Ji Li.

But the call never got through.

…

Tongguan and Chang Nian on the other side have arrived near the third floor, and they are trying to find Ji Li and meet up with him.

“I’ve been thinking about the pattern of killing along the way.

The content of the mission may be wrong, but the killing patterns of ghosts will not change.

From this point, we can in turn deduce the real mission information. "

Tongguan lowered his head and was constantly alert to his surroundings. He still didn't know that the situation on the first floor at the moment had been inexplicably suspended.

Chang Nian raised his head and glanced at the yellowish light source, pondered for a moment and said:

"But what do these dead people have in common..."

Tongguan took out the hotel phone from his arms, opened the memo at random, handed it to Chang Nian, and said in a deep voice:

"cell phone!

Maybe Ji Li's guess was not completely wrong. The staff members were indeed killed one after another because they came into contact with our clerks.

But we are not the source of the curse, maybe the hotel phone is! "

Chang Nian didn't understand. She looked at the list of 28 staff members recorded on Tongguan's mobile phone and said after hesitation:

"What does it mean……

Is there anything wrong with the mission content? "

Tongguan shook his head, and then deleted all the names in the memo.

“I just thought that the hotel’s mobile phone is on each of our clerks.

The people who died before did indeed die next to us. Only the last group of people on the first floor were all attacked after we had left.

I didn't realize it at the time, and it wasn't until I picked up my phone and tried to re-read the mission that I finally realized it.

All survivors have been recorded on my mobile phone.

Perhaps the killing pattern of ghosts is to kill the staff around hotel mobile phones, including living people who come into contact with mobile phones in various ways!

This is how it is judged! "

Chang Nian stopped and her body felt cold. "So, is the mission content still wrong?"

Tongguan nodded:

"Yes, first of all, the tone of the mission information is too subjective and does not conform to the hotel's usual mission style.

Secondly, the content of the task is vague, and it seems more like it was edited unexpectedly.

Moreover, the hotel mobile phone is the source of the curse, which is more consistent with the idea that the ghost is covering up the real mission.

Finally, and the most critical point.

It can be proven that the current mission is fake! "

Listening to Tongguan's word-for-word analysis, with an almost firm tone of conjecture, Chang Nian still had a smile in the corner of his eyes during the most difficult moment.

"What?"

“Because there were still three hours before the end of the mission.

On the first floor, the experiment between me and Guan Ping had no beginning, no end, and ended without any problem!

My thought at that time was that if I would die, it would mean there was something wrong with the mission, and the fake mission created by the ghost would officially surface.

Now that we know that cell phones may be the source of curses, ghosts may be lurking around us all the time.

That plan would have exposed the ghost's deployment two hours ago, so ample time.

So it had to kill our plans from the start.

The weirdest thing is that before the plan was executed, I just tested that the clerk could keep stiff and break his head, but when the plan was executed, I lost this sense!

This is already too obvious a ghost, trying to hide it. "

Chang Nian listened attentively to a long passage of Tongguan's speech, nodded constantly and continued along with his theory.

"When Ji Li's plan took shape, the ghosts did not stop it again out of scruples, but they used means to delay it.

It delayed the incident until the last moment of the mission, because at this point it doesn't care whether we find out whether the mission is true or not! "

Tongguan nodded and was about to speak when suddenly the hotel's cell phone buzzed, displaying "Fang Shenyan".

"Hello? Teacher Fang?"

"Tongguan, there is a situation now.

As of 3:10, there were only ten surviving staff members on the first floor, but by now the rest of them were already dead, but they still refused to break their necks.

I suspect that this is a ghost delaying time. This must be related to the real mission content.

But when I called Ji Li, no one answered.

I suspect something unexpected happened between him and Li Xing. "

Tongguan frowned. He had just said that the ghost was stalling for time, but Fang Shenyan's call showed that it was not until this moment.

The ghost is still waiting for something and has not finally taken action!

"Are we just going to wait like this?"

On the other end of the phone, Yu Guo pulled his neck and shouted. He had no direction now, and his rhythm was always in the hands of the ghost. This feeling made him a little crazy.

Tongguan's face darkened, and he realized that the ghost must have a long-premeditated plan.

He even feels now that the so-called task of protecting employees is just to delay time!

As for the purpose, Tongguan figured it out as soon as he thought about it. It was nothing more than the ghost being restrained by the real mission content.

Maybe the moment something happens to the remaining ten staff members, the ghost's clutches will reach out to all the store employees!

"I know, I'm going to look for Ji Li!"

Just as Tongguan finished saying this, a burst of messy footsteps suddenly came from the other end of the corridor.

A blurry figure stood in the halo, looking a little erratic with its back to the light.

The voice sounded familiar at first, but upon further reflection it seemed strange and cold, echoing in the corridor.

"Tongguan?

Come to me, I've found a way out! "