Weird Regulator

The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.

Over the years, there has never been such a bad ghost invasion in any of the ten major branches.

This became a very clear signal.

Tianhai Hotel's incomprehensible ability to control ghosts is no longer what it used to be.

But to humans, it is still the evil god who controls life and death.

Once there is an order, no one dares to disrespect it.

Shanghai City, first floor of No. 10 Store.

As a white light lit up, it shattered a large area of ​​cyan monster babies, and at the same time awakened the frozen world.

When the high-pitched cries of the ghost tide resounded, the store managers of the second, fifth, eighth, and tenth branches gathered together.

When Su Chenghe, Li Guanqi, and Huangfu Jiajia arrived, they couldn't help but take a breath when they looked at the scene in front of them.

The blue-grey ghost babies are like destroyed ant nests. They are thin and deformed, but they are stacked one on top of another.

Wherever you look, there is almost no open space to step on, all occupied by them.

More than half of the original twenty-odd clerks at the No. 10 store have died, and only seven or eight people are still struggling to support themselves.

The walls, floors, and even ceilings of the entire branch were covered in blood.

That quaint and solemn hotel has long since lost its former glory and has become a hell on earth.

At the same time, nearly fifty clerks from other branches also appeared at various locations in the tenth store.

When these reinforcements arrived, they were immediately swamped by the wave-like ghost tide.

For them, no one thought that the ghost disaster in the Tenth Store would spread to such a scale.

As a result, there was no way to deal with it in the first place, and several people died from the erosion of the ghost tide in less than a second.

Zhu Xiaoning held the scissors in her left hand, and a piece of soft red cloth appeared in her hand, which she was busy cutting.

After three or two strokes, he threw the cut paper into the sky.

A red cage fell from the sky and was buckled in the southwest corner of the first floor, forming a barrier that ghosts could not enter.

Zhu Xiaoning pulled Su Chenghe, who was nearest to her, and turned around to say hello:

"Everyone, get into the paper-cutting!"

While Su Chenghe was being held by his hand, he suddenly discovered that his hand was as cold as ice and was constantly trembling.

Looking down, Zhu Xiaoning's palms were full of blood, and the place where the scissors were held in her palms was dripping with blood.

This scene horrified him, and at the same time he realized something was wrong and shouted loudly:

“Find a place to hide, and don’t use sinful things unless necessary.

Tianhai only said that there is no limit to the number of times, but you still have to pay a price! "

But despite his quick warning, two store clerks who came for support still had their mobility hindered by the cost of using sinful objects many times and were swallowed by the ghost babies.

With the emergence of the paper-cut cage, a small safe area was isolated.

The four nearest store managers rushed in first and kept directing the people on the first floor to gather here.

During this process, four more people fell in a pool of blood, turning into bones in the blink of an eye.

Finally, in this small cage, the four store managers and twenty clerks had a short breathing space.

At the same time, Su Chenghe, Huangfu Jiajia and Li Guanqi synchronized with the other clerks in the headsets.

For a time, the No. 10 store went from noisy to quiet.

The shop assistants on the first floor took temporary refuge in paper-cut cages;

The clerks on the third floor were fleeing in groups, mainly to avoid the battle.

Zhu Xiaoning was breathing heavily. He had experienced too many emotional ups and downs and psychological stimulation in a short period of time, and he had not yet recovered.

Looking at the dense green figures in the hall and the messy pool of blood on the ground, he asked in a deep voice:

"Why are there only three of your branches? Where are the others?"

Huangfu Jiajia held a pillar of the paper-cut cage with her hands, stared at the ghost baby in front of her with eager eyes, and said softly:

"Anyone who didn't come means that someone in his branch is participating in the four-star promotion mission."

"Oh, why did it suddenly happen like this..."

Su Chenghe's heart was beating fast. He had just escaped from death as a store manager, but who could have expected that a ghost disaster would break out inside the hotel.

This is a very scary situation.

If even a hotel is not safe, is there any safe place in the world?

Li Guanqi is the most calm and unhurried. His advantage lies in layout, so he is best at command.

His mind was racing, putting aside those irrelevant thoughts and immersing himself in the support operation.

After a moment, he turned his head to look at Zhu Xiaoning and asked in a deep voice:

"How long will your paper cutout last?"

Zhu Xiaoning glanced at her palms, which were full of blood and cracks, and gave a not-so-optimistic answer.

"Three minutes at most."

At this time, the other shop assistants in the cage were already wailing and complaining.

Everyone present was forced to come here and faced a life and death crisis, so they would naturally complain.

Most people's thoughts are, what does the ghost disaster in the Tenth Store have to do with them, and why should they pay the price to support it.

Of course, they can only talk about it, because this is Tianhai's order.

Zhu Xiaoning listened to everything in silence, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

Su Chenghe comforted everyone. Military morale was most important at the moment, and everyone must work together to solve the problem.

Li Guanqi glanced at the watch on his wrist, took out the folded chessboard from his bag, and stood it on the ground.

The people around him cleared a small area to give him space to play chess.

He holds the black piece and throws it into the sky while pointing his left hand at the center of the chessboard.

At the same time, the ceiling, which was still dripping with blood, has since fallen into darkness as the background color.

Nineteen light blue horizontal lines and nineteen light blue vertical lines are perpendicular to each other, forming a virtual chessboard that is expanded several times on the ceiling.

Then, Li Guanqi gathered around the paper-cut cage and observed the location of the ghost babies on the first floor.

On the chessboard in the sky, dots of blue-grey light began to appear one after another, representing the gathering place of the ghost babies.

The more ghost babies there are, the brighter and dazzling the light spots are.

After doing the above action, Li Guanqi took out a piece from the chess box, and with a thought, a piece fell on the virtual chessboard.

He then dropped four more pieces, causing a black air to fill the chess game in the sky.

“Store Manager Huangfu, Manager Zhu, and Brother Su, please tell me the information about the remaining clerk’s criminal items.

I want to calculate the solution with the highest winning rate to solve the ghost disaster. "

There are nearly 70 clerks in the four major branches, and the number of sinful items and the effects of the sinful items are even more doubled.

Three minutes is too much to just integrate the massive amount of information, let alone make the most of every person and every sinful object.

It is simply a fantasy to even calculate the plan based on this point.

But as a talented Go player who has long been famous in Shanghai and Hainan, strategizing within the limit of time is what Li Guanqi is best at.

It can be said that apart from him, no one else in the room dared to boast like this.