Weird Regulator

"Why did this change happen?"

The mission has not yet started. If there are really supernatural events, besides killing people, why would there be such regular changes?

Fang Shenyan had never seen supernatural events outside of missions.

When a ghost in a location is not bound by the Tianhai Hotel, all it does is revolve around killing.

The "rules", "ways to survive" and "restrictions" that the clerks often talk about are all carried out under Tianhai's intervention and do not exist in non-missions.

But now when the seventh exhibition hall is displaced, it is obviously the influence of the rules.

The first doubt appeared.

Fang Shenyan didn't have time to identify these, because he found that as living people entered, the entire museum had undergone unknown changes.

He must visit the six themed exhibition halls within the remaining time.

Walking along this literary corridor towards the stairs, his guess was confirmed along the way.

This floor located underground is the porcelain museum on the third floor and is also the last floor of the World Heritage Museum.

Fang Shenyan quickly sprinted up the corridor. There was still half an hour left before the mission started.

When he returned to the first floor and looked at the familiar entrance hall, his mood fluctuated slightly.

The angel sculpture with folded wings hangs from the ceiling, facing the main entrance solemnly and solemnly.

It didn't show any change, it was the same as when we first met.

Fang Shenyan took a deep breath, looked at the world outside the door, and continued running towards the original seventh gate.

The sculpture gallery on the first floor originally had seven doors, representing seven themed exhibition halls.

This can also be called "seven sealed straight lines" in the spatial layout discovered by Fang Shenyan.

In the same way, the Porcelain Museum on the third floor below is "nine sealed straight lines."

A group of innocent passers-by who were tightly tied together and chained to stone pillars were now completely awakened.

When Fang Shenyan arrived, several people were racking their brains to help each other and try to break free from the rope.

But after so long efforts, they still didn't get relief. On the contrary, all of them had cold sweat on their faces and fear.

Fang Shenyan's attention did not fall on them, but looked at the original location of the seventh gate.

The seventh gate of the Sculpture Hall was moved to the Porcelain Hall, but it was not banned here.

Here, there is still a gate with a more precise and beautiful pattern, which is a butterfly spreading its wings.

Fang Shenyan got closer and looked at it carefully, gently stroking the lines on it with his hand, and already had the answer in his heart.

The seventh gate of the "Sculpture Hall" was moved to the "Porcelain Hall", but its original location was replaced by an exhibition hall in the "Specimen Hall"!

Fang Shenyan only had the word "troublesome" in his mind at the moment.

This is just a sign.

Spatial movement is definitely the biggest piece of information in this mission, and probably the most difficult mystery.

The entire museum has a total of six halls and 46 doors representing 46 themed exhibition halls.

If they are all moving in disorder and disorder, how can we find out and conduct investigation and calculation?

The mission has not yet started, but Fang Shenyan has already begun to feel the difficulty of this mission.

A purely mental task!

This is definitely the most mentally challenging task in recent times!

more than……

Because Fang Shenyan quickly noticed that there was an eighth door next to the door of the "Herbarium".

This is also the theme of the sculpture gallery, but he has never seen it before.

The ancient and artistic towering giant door is tightly closed, with exquisite lines running on it, using the ultimate carving method to carve a person lifelike.

It was a young man wearing a hoodie with his hands tied.

The movement of raising the head was frozen, completely exposing the entire face.

Fang Shenyan examined it carefully, and he could read the shock, regret, confusion, unwillingness and the most vivid fear.

This young man carved on the door, he had just seen twenty minutes ago...

Damn it, I couldn't help but take action after all.

Fang Shenyan suddenly turned around, cut the rope tied to the stone pillar, pulled the remaining four people, and quickly headed towards the corridor.

During this period, he asked the bald man who was closest to the young man at that time.

From his mouth, I learned important information.

Fang Shenyan's second goal was to detect information about ghosts on the sixth floor, and now he had two of them.

On the first floor, there is a sculpture gallery.

Murderer: Angel with Broken Wings.

Abilities: Unknown.

Method of murder: unknown.

On the third negative floor, there is the Porcelain Hall.

Killer: Unknown.

Abilities: Unknown.

Method of killing: tearing off the hair of a living person and devouring or taking them away.

Fang Shenyan's expression became increasingly grim. Judging from the current situation, there should be one ghost on each floor.

The entire World Heritage Museum has six powerful ghosts.

…

On the second floor, there is the Art and Crafts Museum.

Fang Shenyan huddled four passers-by in the corridor, pulled one out and walked in.

Ignoring anything, I walked along the art corridor, took a brief look, opened the first door and walked into the first exhibition hall.

The layout here is still very simple and clear, just like the sculpture gallery.

In the 100-square-meter room, there is only a long scroll made of embroidery technology placed in the glass cover in the center.

The door was open, and Fang Shenyan did not continue walking inside, but waited quietly.

The young man next to him looked young. His body was shaking uncontrollably as he stood beside him, and his figure was particularly thin.

This thinness does not only refer to his physique, but to the fact that this person looks sickly from head to toe, and his pale cheeks are sunken, as if he is seriously ill.

After Fang Shenyan looked at him for a while, she reached out and pulled off the tape on his face, allowing him to breathe normally.

The young man subconsciously reached out and touched the corners of his stinging mouth, looking at Fang Shenyan in fear and not daring to speak.

He just kept his head lowered, without asking, running away, or resisting.

Fang Shenyan noticed that his wrist was not damaged, but was slightly red and swollen, which meant that he never tried to break away from the rope and escape.

There was something special about this young man, but he had no intention of chatting and could only wait quietly for the ghost to arrive.

Instead, he was destined to die.

The young man lowered his head timidly and leaned against the wall, but from time to time he raised his head and secretly knocked on Fang Shenyan.

After a while, he seemed to have summoned up the courage and asked intermittently:

"I...can I sit down for a moment?"

After seeing Fang Shenyan nodding, he felt relieved and suddenly slid to the ground, as if he had been relieved.

He buried his head and looked at his legs, crying in fear and depression.

The young man's name is Li Cheng, but he is actually only sixteen years old.

Perhaps it was because of the old-fashioned black shirt that Fang Shenyan mistakenly thought he was an adult.

At this age, you should be studying in school, chatting with your classmates about celebrity gossip, or what new games have been released recently.

But Li Cheng can't.

Because he had advanced uremia and only had a few months to live.

He is not from Shanming City, but a student from a small nearby county.

In this world, not all children can have infinite possible futures, nor can all children live to reach adulthood.

This disease not only cost Li Cheng's life, but also the lives of his entire family.

For this reason, his father left his hometown and went to work in a big city in the south. He left his hometown just to make more money and prolong Li Cheng's life for a few more days.

Due to a disabled calf, my mother could not help the family, so she had to wash dishes in the kitchen of a nearby restaurant to earn a small amount of living expenses.

This is Li Cheng's first time coming to Shanming City. His health has improved recently and he wanted to take advantage of his last time to see the world.

Shanming City is already big enough, and he didn't even see it all after two days of shopping.

He, a small-town boy, envied those who could live in the city.

Maybe if he hadn't been sick, maybe he would have had this opportunity.

But now he only has one day left. His body can no longer hold on and he doesn't have enough money.

So on his last night in Shanming City, he decided to take a look at the World Heritage Museum.

Li Cheng didn't have time to see all over the world, so he wanted to see the artworks from all over the world.

This is the closest he gets to the future.

At the same time, it was also the closest he came to death, even earlier than the uremia that had tortured him for three years.

Li Cheng's legs were shaking. This was not because he was scared, but because his body functions were rapidly declining.

His blood was getting colder, his body was shaking more and more, and his lips were turning blue.

Something got into his blood vessels, and a pure black, slender worm was reflected in his pupils.

The insect kept crawling in his eyes in an endless stream. Before he died, he didn't even see how long it was.

"There are bugs...bugs...in my eyes..."

Li Cheng died on the second floor of the World Heritage Museum. It was not the disease that ultimately killed him.

It's Fang Shenyan, and that endless worm.