Weird Regulator

When was the tape tampered with by Ji Li?

Tengshan didn't know.

But Ji Li's expression at this moment was the same as when he looked at him in the supernatural world.

"Did he want to destroy his way of life from that moment on?"

Tengshan's scalp was numb, and he kept cursing Ji Li in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

When the tape was destroyed, he immediately took the backpack from his back to his front.

However, he had just reached into his bag and had not yet touched the head alarm clock.

His mind suddenly went blank, and his ears were filled with a harsh buzzing, as if countless electric currents filled his mind in an instant.

The stagnation of his mind made it impossible for him to take out the human head alarm clock.

But this state did not last long. After all, he was a veteran who had experienced four missions, and he recovered part of his consciousness in a short period of time.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, at this moment, except for 1307, fourteen locked doors on the thirteenth floor were opened at the same time.

Figures wearing hospital gowns walked out of the door one after another with slow steps.

Tengshan couldn't see or hear all this, but he clearly felt a gust of wind blowing past him.

Before he had a chance to react, the backpack on his chest was snatched away instantly.

A flute that was half bamboo and half bone was thrown into his arms, and he had nothing left.

Ji Li cut off his vision and hearing, holding Tengshan's backpack in his hand, and quickly shuttled through the corridor on the thirteenth floor.

While running away, Ji Li couldn't hear Tengshan's wailing and roaring behind him, but he could predict this miserable end.

Just like Tengshan did before, he did show signs of locking the Faceless Man with the flute sound in the tape recorder.

But it also woke up other men in hospital gowns inside the other fourteen doors.

This is an endless cycle blocked at both ends.

However, judging from the current situation, Ji Li is not self-destructive.

At the very least, the way out he envisioned worked.

The person who will open the final road to death and the flute are all left in the ghost tide on the thirteenth floor.

All ghosts will attack Tengshan first.

This gave Ji Li the maximum amount of time and space to escape.

This is a very despicable and passive way to survive, and should never be considered the right path.

So, is there any way to survive on the thirteenth floor?

There is really no answer to this question.

But no matter what, Ji Li survived from the thirteenth floor and got everything he wanted.

This way of survival seems to be recognized by the rules.

Because before Ji Li arrived at the elevator entrance, the elevator door had already opened automatically, as if to welcome the winner.

Being in the elevator, Ji Li's vision was fully restored in an instant, and his hearing was also mostly repaired.

Of course, the injuries caused by 1301 cannot be repaired, but it can still give him some normal hearing.

And before the elevator door slowly closed, the last scene that fell in Ji Li's eyes was death.

Tengshan was surrounded by countless figures in blue and white hospital gowns.

A faceless man in a special pure white hospital gown gradually merged with the man who fell to the ground.

Tengshan's hand stretched out along the feet of a certain figure in a hospital gown, as if to catch Ji Li's leaving shadow.

The flute that was abandoned in the corner had been trampled into pieces and could no longer be repaired.

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"The thirteenth floor, the second act, the nightmare of swallowing people..."

Ji Li leaned back in the elevator, looking up at the pale yellow light on the ceiling, feeling a chill run through his body.

This second act plot is ridiculously difficult.

He is the first store manager to come here, has the most experience and has the most clues.

However, being able to survive is definitely not because of his strong wisdom.

Although brains and adaptability are important parts, it is Tengshan's arrival that really finalizes the situation.

On the thirteenth floor, with his mind, he couldn't find the most perfect way to survive, and he still had to rely on living substitutes to die.

Based on Ji Li's estimation, half of the store managers would probably be wiped out in the second act of this game.

If you go further down, Ji Li guesses that it will be difficult to meet fellow travelers.

Looking at the flashing buttons, the tenth level is coming.

Ji Li still remembers that there used to be a famous goddess, Mrs. Hu, who lived on the tenth floor of this building.

Gu Xingjian's kerosene lamp was obtained from here.

"Zizzi..."

When the elevator stopped at the tenth floor, a China Unicom signal suddenly came from Ji Li's earphones.

"Where are you? I'm in trouble on the tenth floor!"

Fang Shenyan's voice sounded again, his tone always cold.

There was just a slight noise when it fell on Ji Li's ears. This was the sequelae of falling on the thirteenth floor.

Ji Li straightened up immediately. He knew this man, and there were not many things that could cause trouble for him.

What was unexpected was that Fang Shenyan was also on the tenth floor.

It seems that this tenth level may require dual-line interaction between games and reality.

"Tell me, I'm on the tenth floor."

There didn't seem to be much urgency on Fang Shenyan's side. Thinking about it, the problems he encountered were not related to life or death for the time being.

“I was trapped in a room on the tenth floor, but I didn’t know which one it was.

You couldn't get out, you couldn't do anything, there was no furniture in the house.

There is only one TV series with glittering snowflakes but no idea of ​​its purpose.

My guess is that this may require some interaction on your end. "

Judging from these words, Fang Shenyan's grasp of the information was not detailed enough.

He could only be sure that this TV set was the key to solving the problem, but he didn't know anything else.

Ji Li has already stepped into the corridor on the tenth floor, which is as silent as the floors above.

But this time, he could already hear his own footsteps and breathing.

The biggest difference between games and reality is freedom.

In the game world, store managers can move freely and can go wherever they want.

But in the real world, every level Fang Shenyan goes to has ghosts pulling him there.

It was the same experience this time.

When Fang Shenyan and Clyde walked out of the sixteenth floor, they entered the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor and could no longer go up or down.

As soon as the two stepped out of the elevator, they were forcibly pulled into a sealed room.

All the features that could identify the room were erased, and even the floor tiles and other objects were completely black.

This clearly shows that they don't want the trapped people to know which room they are in.

In this mysterious room, there is only a TV that is turned on but has no meaning.

Fang Shenyan observed for a long time and used many methods, and finally could only draw one conclusion:

The supernatural events on the tenth floor require the intervention of the game world and must be opened interactively.

After Ji Li briefly understood it, an unnatural feeling emerged in his heart.

He took out the video tape he had just obtained from his pocket and fell into deep thought.

The mysterious room where I am trapped in reality, the TV that is turned on but makes no sense.

This videotape contains unknown information, and four numbers that appear to be "room numbers" are written on the black tape.

Everything corresponds one to one.

Ji Li stopped in front of the first door on the tenth floor, his expression a little unnatural.

Everything is so logical.