Weird Regulator

Tongguan felt a sultry heat, as if he had assumed the role of a frog in warm water, and a fire was burning his internal organs.

This is a powerful psychological effect that makes his mind no longer clear.

"The time advantage is mine, not yours.

Why are you still sticking by my side..."

Whispering softly, no one gave him an accurate answer.

In the quiet barrier, a glistening bead of sweat flowed on Tongguan's forehead, and fell to the ground silently breaking into several petals.

"Time is on me...time is on me..."

The situation has been reversed. Has the time advantage that Tongguan once believed in been overturned?

"Hong Fu" just stared at him with eyes that no living person could fathom, exerting a lot of pressure invisibly.

If he goes by his previous thoughts, the fire in reality will devour the painting of the ghost itself.

As long as the three of them delay for enough time, this crisis will collapse on its own.

But at this moment, he had unlimited doubts that the advantage of "time is mine" was simply another big trap.

This is a ghost who is not very capable but is the most calculating. Such a simple and easy way to survive should not be the way to win.

Tongguan can no longer sit still and wait for death, he must take the initiative to break the situation.

Only if he breaks out of the barrier first can he save Jin Xi and Hong Fu. It is impossible for all three of them to be trapped here.

In fact, the method to crack this ghost is very simple and can be thought of by everyone.

As long as one person breaks into the exhibition hall where Tongguan is located, the barrier can be broken.

Tongguan held the phone in his left hand and the headset in his right hand. He looked at them again and again but finally gave up.

He could no longer trust this method of contact.

Everything you hear and see is probably an illusion set by ghosts.

Under today's circumstances, there is no other way but to break through from within.

Tongguan patted his hot cheeks with his hand, forcing himself to re-reason everything.

Looking back on the changes in the scene before and after his meeting with "Hong Fu", he saw how he walked into the trap step by step.

Slowly, Tongguan set his sights on "Hong Fu", and there was a burst of surprise in his eyes.

He carefully observed this special ghost squatting in the corner, but his mind kept recalling the scenes after the two met.

Tongguan doesn't know when the barrier started.

But there was one thing he had been wondering about for a long time, and that was why the ghost left a "clone" to accompany him in the barrier?

An idea that shocked him came to mind.

Is there a possibility: "Hongfu" is not a ghost, it is an enchantment!

This idea completely occupied Tongguan's thinking as soon as it appeared, and he continued to deliberate on the accuracy of this possibility.

But after just thinking for a few seconds, he gave up his hesitation and took out a short knife from his waist.

No matter what its identity is, its attributes must be harmless.

In the current situation, time is life, and he must try and make mistakes regardless of the consequences.

Only through continuous trial and error can we leave the seventh exhibition hall in the shortest time and save Hong Fu and Jin Xi.

"Brother Tong, what are you doing with a knife? You... stay away from me!"

"Hong Fu" resumed his role-playing mentality. He watched Tongguan press forward step by step, and kept persuading him, but there was no expression of fear on his face at all.

"Isn't it a barrier? Destroying it is useless? Otherwise, why is this expression?"

Tongguan's steps faltered a little, and the appearance of "Hong Fu" made him hesitate.

This ghost is so shrewd that it is afraid of being afraid that the cost of trial and error will be too high and there will be no chance of leaving.

The distance between the two was only a few steps. Even though Tongguan was fast first and then slow, it still reached it.

Holding the short knife in his hand, Tongguan stared closely at the slightly raised face of "Hong Fu", but in the end he did not use the knife.

He gave up on destroying it and took another approach.

The knife was confiscated, but Tongguan stretched out his hand to "Hong Fu" and lifted him up from the ground.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do with me?" It was still shouting.

However, Tongguan ignored it and took the first step towards leaving with it on his back.

If "Hongfu" is the barrier, then it stays in this room, and the scope of Tongguan's activities is naturally also in this room.

But what if it leaves the room?

Does this also mean that the barrier has also left this room?

"Hongfu" is a moving cage, and Tongguan is a trapped living person, but he moves with the cage, which means that his freedom is not restricted!

This method is the lowest trial-and-error solution that Tongguan can think of.

But the effect was far greater than he imagined, because this time he really stepped out of the original room.

This room that had trapped him for a long time finally "escaped" at this moment.

Tongguan's face was filled with joy, but "Hong Fu" next to him was sneering.

"Brother Tong, I'm not trying to scare you. How will you carry out follow-up tasks with me?"

"Have you ever heard that there is an unspoken rule in the film and television industry?"

"What?"

"The king does not see the king."

Tongguan smiled instead of being angry. He was in a particularly comfortable mood at this time, and even the stuffy heat around him made him no longer anxious.

By taking this ghost with him, he had a talisman.

In the follow-up mission, he will go to other areas with ghosts to investigate, and the two ghosts will inevitably fight.

Therefore, this unspoken rule can also be called: "Ghosts don't see ghosts" in their mission.

"Haha, what you think is quite beautiful, then you can continue."

The words "Hongfu" became less frequent, and the speed of Tongguan became faster.

He turned "Hongfu" from the stand to his back, maximizing energy conservation, and arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall in less than half a minute.

This door was opened half an hour ago. Who knew it would be so difficult to reopen half an hour later.

Tongguan didn't have time to sigh. The moment he opened the door, he sprinted out quickly.

At this glance, the changes in the outside world come into view.

In the circular annular hall, nine doors are located respectively, wrapping the porcelain flower pot in the center.

This is the first stop when Tongguan comes to the World Heritage Museum, the Porcelain Hall on the third negative floor.

The seventh exhibition hall of the Painting Hall rotates to the Porcelain Hall.

Tongguan's heart trembled and he looked around. Now the changes in the exhibition hall have been updated.

The layout half an hour ago was completely different.

Regarding the new changes, he did not have time to distinguish, but he did not find the eighth and ninth exhibition halls of the painting gallery here.

Fortunately, he rotated to the negative third floor, so he could go all the way up to find Jin Xi and Hong Fu without wasting time.

Tongguan ran out of the corridor quickly with "Hong Fu" on his back, but before going up, he turned his head awkwardly and glanced at the stairs going down.

"How about it? Go to the fourth floor to see what's going on? Feng Jiafu seems to have been harmed by Fang Shenyan."

"Hongfu" is still in a strange mood, and Tongguan has no idea whether the information he heard before is true or false.

But whether it's true or not, he doesn't have time to save Feng Jiafu, but should go all the way up without looking back.

There is no negative second floor, there is no negative first floor, there is no positive first floor, there is no positive second floor...

When Tongguan rushed to the second floor, he finally saw the ninth exhibition hall of the painting gallery.

The door there was tightly closed, as if it had never been opened.

The real great fortune is behind this door. Tongguan doesn't need to do anything. Just open the door and walk in, and this ghost will be eradicated.

"Have you thought about it?"

At this last step, "Hong Fu" suddenly spoke with a solemn tone.

Tongguan glanced at him sideways and pressed his hand on the door panel with a slight force.

"Push it away and there's no turning back."

Tongguan ignored him and pushed open the door. The world inside was a sea of ​​fire.

Deeper, it is the most turbulent, already forcing people to close their eyes.

But at a glance, there is nothing in it, and there is no figure of Hongfu.

Tongguan hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the ninth exhibition hall and walked along the door inside.

"Did you discover it?

Along the way, you haven't seen any living person except yourself. "

"Hongfu" seems to have changed its strategy. What it says is no longer pure interference, but seems to have a deeper meaning.

Tongguan frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and walked deeper with difficulty. The scene in front of him became more and more familiar.

The layout of the ninth exhibition hall is very similar to that of the seventh exhibition hall he escaped from, and there seems to be no difference under the sea of ​​fire.

Gradually, he reached the location where he was once trapped, but there was still no sign of any other living person.

Standing there, Tongguan's breathing became increasingly difficult, as the hot fire dragon seemed to swallow it completely into its belly and melt it into powder.

"Hong Fu" slowly got down from Tongguan's back and walked back to the corner in the fire.

Tongguan raised his head in pain. He and "Hong Fu" looked at each other from a distance, with clear astonishment in their eyes.

This position, this counterpoint, and this scene are simply like the seventh exhibition hall after the fire spread!

"Hong Fu" sighed and said with regret:

"Brother Tong, you have solved the barrier, but don't forget that there are still hallucinations.

Do you know whether every step you take is true or false? "