Weird Regulator

The joy of surviving the disaster did not appear on Hong Fu's face, he was just trembling.

From extreme heat to extreme cold, just a pair of underwear can't resist it at all.

Hong Fu crossed his shoulders and looked at the unfamiliar exhibition hall. He recognized it as the Art and Crafts Museum on the second floor.

When I turned around, the heavy door of the ninth exhibition hall was slowly closing.

The scene inside became illusory in the hot flames, but at the last moment of closing.

Hong Fu discovered that Chen Wen's body was missing.

He only paused for two seconds, then ran out of the Art and Crafts Museum with his backpack.

There was dead silence in the headset, and a lingering sense of loneliness enveloped his figure as he searched downwards.

No matter how he shouted, Ding Wangshu, Tongguan, Jin Xi, Feng Jiafu, and Fang Shenyan did not respond.

This feeling of being separated from the world gave Hongfu an illusion. Has he ever come out of the illusion?

But after a moment, Hong Fu shook his head slightly and denied this idea.

He began to search intently, where are the seventh and eighth exhibition halls of the painting museum?

Based on the current intelligence, there are ghosts on every floor, but they will all be active in their respective exhibition halls.

In other words, the corridors and exhibition hall corridors are relatively safe.

Of course, except for the "Stephanie's Smile" that ran away.

Therefore, Hongfu searched very quickly without much psychological burden.

It took him five minutes to search from the first floor to the second floor, but the seventh and eighth exhibition halls of the painting gallery were not there.

In other words, he only had the painting gallery on the first three floors and the porcelain gallery on the negative three floors left to search.

Now he was standing at the door of the porcelain museum, back to the starting point again, his heart slightly ups and downs.

He joked to himself: "I don't know if it's a success if I work so hard. It would be a huge loss if I really lose a few lives."

With this thought in mind, he put his hand on the entrance of the porcelain hall and pushed it gently.

At this moment, his ears suddenly moved and he looked down the stairs.

This is the passage leading to the fourth underground floor and is also the collection warehouse.

Since Fang Shenyan and Feng Jiafu left, there has been no reply.

But at this time, he clearly heard a slight friction sound.

After a brief listen, he knew that the person coming was a living person.

Moreover, this living person was very cautious at the moment, trying to ensure that the soles of his feet were light, with only slight friction caused by the soles of the shoes and the steps.

"Who could it be?"

The presence of other living people once again proves that Hong Fu has indeed escaped the illusion of ghosts in the painting gallery.

Hope began to well up in Hong Fu's heart. It seemed like he hadn't seen his teammates for a long time.

Not long after, a hand appeared at the corner of the corridor. It was pressed against the wall without moving.

Slowly, half of his face emerged from the corner, his eyebrows and eyes were lively and active, and the chip on his braid flashed.

This is the face of a woman, very young, not sculpted by many years.

"Ding Wangshu..."

Hong Fu squinted at her, but did not immediately go to meet her. He was worried that the other party was not a living person.

But this time he was obviously overly worried, because when Ding Wangshu saw him, the urgency on his face suddenly disappeared, and he was filled with unprecedented joy.

No longer hiding behind the wall, she gave up walking on thin ice and rushed out of the corner and sprinted towards him.

"Hongfu, I have finally seen a living person."

Ding Wangshu rushed directly to Hong Fu, and the two hugged each other and took a few steps back at the same time.

Hong Fu grinned. The hard material on the other person's clothes rubbed against his belly, and he realized that he was not wearing any clothes at all.

"Why are you so anxious? Why did you run to the fourth floor underground?"

At this time, Ding Wangshu had long lost the confusion and rashness he had when he first entered the mission.

His face, which was heavily made up, was streaked with black and blue, and his eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that he had secretly cried a few times.

"I... Chen Wen and I were waiting for you in the main entrance hall, but we were attacked by ghosts.

Forced to have no choice, he and I ran upwards and downwards separately to escape.

I hid on the fourth floor underground for half an hour. "

Hong Fu blinked and asked in a deep voice: "The ghost chasing you is the broken-winged angel in the sculpture gallery?"

Ding Wangshu nodded fearfully.

Hong Fu was thinking to himself while comforting Ding Wangshu.

Things were pretty much what he had guessed before.

He was still confused before as to why Chen Wen suddenly broke into the Art and Crafts Museum.

It turned out to be the ghost Broken Wing Angel, who broke the rules, broke out of the sculpture gallery, and attacked Chen Wen and Ding Wangshu.

Ding Wangshu ran down and escaped, but Chen Wen became the target of the other party. He chased Hong Fu all the way to the ninth exhibition hall where he was and forcibly killed him.

Another extremely important piece of information was obtained.

"Angel with Broken Wings" and "Stephanie's Smile" both have the ability to move freely...

The original intelligence was overturned.

The six ghosts that Fang Shenyan summarized when he entered the museum for the first time are obviously incomplete now.

Because of the painting gallery, after "Stephanie's Smile" left, a second ghost appeared.

From Ding Wangshu's description, combined with Hong Fu's own experience, he roughly came up with a more accurate intelligence about the ghost.

There are six ghosts in the six major exhibition halls, and these six ghosts strictly abide by the killing range.

They can only stay in their respective exhibition halls and kill people. They are not allowed to leave the exhibition hall or even enter the exhibition hall.

For example, the phantom ghost just now.

However, some of these six exhibition halls are special.

In addition to the original murderous ghosts, there is also a special ghost called "Stephanie's Smile" in the painting gallery.

Special ghosts are not limited to their respective floors. They can move freely and hunt randomly.

"Angel with Broken Wings" obviously also meets this characteristic.

In this case, the murderous ghost in the sculpture gallery on the first floor is not him at all, but another ghost that has not yet been contacted.

Hong Fu frowned. He had always been forgiving, but the current situation had exceeded expectations.

"Stephanie's Smile" and "Angel with Broken Wings" are free ghost hunting.

It is unknown whether there are other ghosts of the same nature. In short, there is no safe area in the entire museum.

Hong Fu grabbed Ding Wangshu and quickly walked into the porcelain hall without wasting time.

He must quickly liberate Tongguan.

Under the current situation, everyone has become a mess and separated.

Without Tongguan, no one is in charge of the overall situation, and sooner or later they will be killed one after another by ghosts.

Upon entering, Hong Fu's attention fell entirely on the nine circular doors.

Fortunately, after a long search, he finally got what he wanted.

The seventh exhibition hall of the Painting Hall is located at the ninth exhibition hall of the Porcelain Hall, completing the displacement.

Hong Fu's eyes were smiling, this was the best result.

Saving people also has a priority, and Tongguan is far more important to him than Jin Xi.

"What are we going to do?"

Ding Wangshu is a somewhat nervous girl, and her mental endurance is quite strong.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to hide alone in the dark for half an hour.

At this time, she followed Hong Fu and was still able to rationally confirm what she wanted to do.

"Go and free Tongguan. Once he comes out, we will have peace of mind."

Hong Fu was very fast. He left Ding Wangshu behind and ran towards the seventh exhibition hall.

There was nothing carved on this gate with exquisite patterns and simple shapes. He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he pushed it away.

A large amount of dust and black smoke seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and suddenly released.

Hong Fu was caught off guard and his face turned black. He covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps back.

However, apart from the sound of burning, there was no sign of anyone alive inside.

Hong Fu held on to the door, intending to step in but not daring. He was afraid that he would fall into the ghost trap again.

I could only shout Tongguan's name loudly at the door.

But half a minute later, there was still no sound coming from inside.

Hong Fu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted inwardly for a while, but the result remained unchanged.

"Tongguan, is he already dead?"