Weird Regulator

"You knock it, and it responds."

Fang Shenyan's voice was emotionless, telling a simple and shocking reality.

Ji Li's hand hanging on the door was forced to stop, and he stared at the door carefully again.

This is a very ordinary iron door. Due to its age, the paint on the surface is almost peeling off, revealing a bare gray color.

If there is something strange, it is that there is nothing posted on the door, it is very clean.

Ji Li subconsciously looked down at the shadow again, but there was no fourth change.

"What is it responding to?"

“How you knock it, that’s how it hits.”

Fang Shenyan was telling him that something inside the door was also beating the children's song.

Ji Li couldn't hear the sound, so he could only imagine what happened from Fang Shenyan's description.

In the corridor late at night, the man outside the door was knocking on the old iron door and playing a popular children's song.

There is also something inside the door, which is responding to the same song, but does not want to show its face.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

When Ji Li imagined this scene, his mind was filled with this scene, and the first lyrics echoed in his mind.

"wrong……"

If the person in 1301 is Teacher Liu, then he shouldn't knock and reply.

This current situation is because the things inside the door are imitating Ji Li's rhythm.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

The lyrics in my mind are still looping, only the first sentence.

When Ji Li knocked on the door, he was not limited to the first sentence. He knocked on the complete children's song.

But now after imagining it, the first lyrics are constantly looping in his mind.

He finally realized something was wrong and subconsciously took two steps back.

The song in his mind was not an imagination, it was what he actually heard!

When he realized this problem, Ji Li's head suddenly became confused.

A feeling of discomfort that made him whole body suddenly came over him.

The lyrics in his mind still stayed on the first line, as if occupying all his thoughts.

Blood slowly seeped out from his ears, but he couldn't feel any pain, and he didn't even realize that he had been injured.

At this moment, all Ji Li's thoughts were devoted to fighting against the children's songs in his mind.

"squeak……"

The sound like something turning on suddenly echoed in the silent corridor.

Ji Li couldn't hear it, but he saw that the locked door of 1301 opened a gap.

Darkness seeped out from there, invading the moonlit corridor like a tide.

A foot appeared from the crack in the door. The foot had no toes and only half of the sole.

They were just like the footprints Ji Li had seen on the eighteenth floor.

As the perspective moved up, he saw a blue and white striped hospital gown.

A long strand of hair hangs down to the chest, floating together with the loose hospital gown.

Ji Li saw a face as pale as paper, facing him, with thin lips raised slightly, revealing a smile.

Those gray and black pupils flashed with extremely complex emotions that Ji Li couldn't understand.

But he clearly recognized that the man who walked out of 1301 looked exactly like him!

the difference……

There is only one difference: a man in a hospital gown has no ears.

Psychic interference plus deafness is the thirteenth level.

If this person had not appeared, Ji Li would still have fallen into confused thinking, but when he saw it now, he gained a moment of clarity.

The appearance of this man in a hospital gown made him aware of this ghost's attack methods.

The ability to interfere with the mind is either very strong or very weak.

Since humans are highly imaginative beings, their brains are their most powerful but also most vulnerable weapon.

So attacks on the mind also depend on imagination.

As long as the ghost has a sufficiently amazing imagination, it can use this method to the extreme.

After Ji Li realized this, he knew he had made a mistake.

Fang Shenyan's off-site help should not be used in this way.

He is the foreign aid who taught Ji Li how to use the flute, and he cannot open shortcuts through him.

A shortcut is a dead end.

1301 and 1315, no matter which one of these two households is Teacher Liu, they should not meet in this way.

The only real way is to use the bamboo flute.

But now, a dead end has opened, how to bring order to the chaos...

Using a head alarm clock is one way.

Use the intervention of the supernatural world to interrupt the plot of the game world, buy more time, and seek a turning point.

However, Ji Li changed his mind and abandoned it. He was no longer sure whether the instructions in his brain could truly control actions.

Is there any way to resolve the crisis that is a fait accompli and does not require his intervention...

Slowly, he focused his gaze on the shadow at his feet.

The shadow that stayed in the third split remained unaffected and motionless in the corridor.

Ji Li's thoughts flashed away and he turned around without any hesitation.

This time, his position changed, from facing away from the moonlight to facing towards the moonlight.

At the same time, the shadow behind him also began to tremble, and there was a tremor outside the body.

It was as if Ji Li's shadow had escaped Ji Li's control at this moment and no longer followed his movements.

The dim moonlight illuminated Ji Li's face and the blood seeping from his ears.

The shadow behind him began to grow longer and longer until it reached the elevator entrance on the thirteenth floor.

The fourth split appeared at this time.

The shadow that was divided into three parts changed from trembling to squirming, becoming completely independent of each other.

At the same time, Ji Li's body also underwent unprecedented changes.

Creases appeared out of thin air on his collar, abdomen, and knees, like folds, but they were extremely neat.

Not only that, Ji Li's figure also became blurred, as if it had dropped from three dimensions to two dimensions.

Viewed from another perspective, he seemed to have transformed from a living person into a frozen photograph.

This photo was folded three times.

"hiss……"

The sound of silent tearing echoed from Ji Li's body, about to tear him into three parts.

During this period, Ji Li kept his eyes closed, motionless, and without any expression on his face.

However, just as he was about to be torn into three parts, the man in a hospital gown standing at the door of 1301 took a step forward.

It walked to the thirteenth floor corridor for the first time, but instead of looking at Ji Li, it turned to look downstairs.

The light blue on the hospital gown began to disappear one by one. This piece of clothing with special meaning has changed and is turning into pure white.

As it intervened, the tears on Ji Li's body began to pause.

The two forces used him as the battlefield and launched a fierce and turbulent confrontation.

Both parties wanted to put him to death, but neither wanted him to die in the hands of the other party.

This results in an odd yet reasonable balance.

Obviously both ghosts want to kill Ji Li, but they both keep saving him.

A dead end, and people will die.

But two dead ends can save lives.

The appearance of the man in a hospital gown convinced Ji Li that the cause of death on the thirteenth floor was psychic interference and deafness.

Then the split of the shadow should definitely not appear here.

It is an alien ghost.

But Ji Li didn't care, because he understood that it didn't matter why the ghost came.

The important thing is that now that he has two ghosts facing each other, he can start to return to the path he should be on.

"Woo...Woo..."

The bamboo flute was placed across the lips, and the breath flowed through the finger holes, playing notes that were not pleasant to the ear.

This time, Ji Li played the first line of the children's song, which was a little unfamiliar but complete enough.