Weird Regulator

The time has come to 12 o'clock on December 15th.

This also means that the mission has been started for four hours.

Nong Yueke put his hands on his legs and looked at Ji Li obediently, his eyes pure.

Ji Li looked at her with an inexplicable emotion and asked softly:

"Are you just waiting for her to leave here?"

"Yes, you should be the only one here."

There were only two of them left in the room, so Nong Yueke's attitude changed obviously and he began to communicate normally.

Ji Li slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed her sleeve, held her slender wrist, and said coldly:

"Who are you?"

Nong Yueke did not resist this, with a look of indifference on his face that was different from his age, and said quietly:

"I'm part of the rules."

A glint flashed in Ji Li's eyes, and he could deduce a lot of information from this answer.

For example, it is possible that there really are no concrete ghosts in this mission, and the killer is the rule;

For example, the conditions for getting close to Nong Yueke's family are actually the rules for getting close to each other - the rules for killing and the rules for survival;

Slowly, he returned his gaze to the most important item - the calendar.

At the same time, Nong Yueke quietly withdrew his wrist, jumped off the chair, and sat next to Ji Li.

Only this time did Ji Li realize that this table and chair were not children's style.

Its model and style are more like those used by an adult.

He frowned and looked at Nong Yueke who gave up his position next to him, feeling shaken in his heart.

The purpose of this calendar seemed to be different from what he imagined.

After some hesitation, Ji Li supported the table with his hands, slowly moved his position, and sat in front of the table.

And when he actually arrived at this location, the scene he saw in front of him changed greatly.

The calendar placed directly in front of him began to turn over.

The dates composed of eight cards were flying back and forth at an extremely fast speed, which was dizzying.

The first one to stop is "1", then "2", again "1", and finally "8".

But when all eight cards came to rest, the numbers on them suddenly disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, two more cards appeared in front of him, which were two "vertical lines".

Two vertical lines are "1".

Ji Li glanced at Nong Yueke cautiously, but saw that she was also looking at him with a mysterious look.

After thinking again and again, he took the first card in his hand and observed it carefully.

This is an ordinary card with two punched round holes at the top for hanging on a calendar.

But behind it, Ji Li saw a name: "Deng Yiwen"!

Deng Yiwen, three words on the white card, glowing with a light gray light.

Ji Li gently rubbed his fingertips on it, and then images and noises immediately appeared in his mind.

"It's too late, it's going to turn its head before we get to No. 444 Diaoying Road!"

"No, no, no, we must find a way to survive..."

A real and clear quarrel hit their ears, which belonged to Niu Luo and Wen Yongxin.

The two of them were anxious about the fate of the ghost waiting for the car.

Ji Li suddenly raised his head and saw that he was sitting in the back of a high-speed truck, holding a black notebook in his hand.

On the right is Nong Guohao, who is slapping the seat and talking to the two men in front of him.

His consciousness froze for a moment, and he reacted immediately.

His current perspective is that of the dead Deng Yiwen!

Judging from the time of this conversation, it should be the stage before her death.

Ji Li couldn't help but think more, so his vision uncontrollably shifted to the notebook in front of him.

This was what Deng Yiwen did under the circumstances.

Ji Li re-witnessed Deng Yiwen's experience before his death in a personal way.

"strangeness……"

The voice came from Deng Yiwen, but it came from herself, which was weird.

Then Ji Li saw the notebook in his hand being flipped through rapidly, as if Deng Yiwen had realized something and was rummaging through it quickly.

Through Deng Yiwen's eyes, Ji Li discovered that the last two pages of her notebook recorded the fire at No. 444 Diaoying Road.

After flipping through it, I finally found a page about a victim.

Above this is information about the victims that she searched from the Internet.

The mobile phone appeared in the field of vision, Deng Yiwen looked for the browsing history, and finally clicked on a video.

The video is only 5 seconds long and the picture quality is extremely unclear.

A victim, half of his body burnt and half of his body in shadow, fell from the second-floor window and hit the ground floor of the unit.

Ji Li was shocked in his heart, because judging from what happened later, Deng Yiwen died in the same way.

Deng Yiwen enlarged the screen and repeatedly observed the video frame by frame, obviously looking for something.

"What's wrong..."

Ji Li heard the girl whispering to herself, and at the same time he cheered up and followed her through the videos.

Eventually, the girl paused the video.

The scene freezes on the scene of the victim falling to the ground in the flames, dying.

He extended his palm long and his eyes widened to their maximum size, as if he was desperately begging for someone to help him.

This image is very impactful.

Because the person who recorded the video was very close, but he just held his phone indifferently and didn't move.

Almost at the same time, Ji Li and Deng Yiwen took a deep breath with "tacit understanding".

From Ji Li's perspective, in this frame, he saw a piece of glass shard pressed under the victim's charred body.

There is a piece of white paper vaguely attached to the fragment, with the word "2" exposed on it.

In Ji Li's mind, he recalled the scene where the victim fell from the second floor after breaking the glass.

On the glass of that room, a piece of white paper was pasted with a series of mobile phone numbers. It should be a property sales advertisement.

But in his eyes, it is obviously one of the representatives of "digital cards".

At the same time, Ji Li also saw why Deng Yiwen was frightened when she saw this scene.

Because Deng Yiwen’s face was reflected on that piece of broken glass...

Deng Yiwen's way of death was found.

Her image, reflected in mirrors, corresponded to the victims of the fire, and she soon followed in their footsteps.

But Ji Li used this method to get the calendar card position with the number "2".

On the second floor, there is a room with a sales advertisement.

The scorching heat, severe pain, and the heartbreaking torture of the skin being separated from the body hit me in an instant.

Ji Li was completely unprepared, but with only a moment of awareness, his consciousness immediately fell into nothingness.

"Get out of the car quickly! I don't want the car anymore!"

Niuluo jumped out of the car and ran away, announcing that the incident of the ghost waiting for the car was resolved.

But equally, this also came to Deng Yiwen's death time.

Ji Li's spirit was pulled away. After waking up, he was still sitting at the table, holding a card with the words "Deng Yiwen" printed on it in his hand.

Without much time to think, he hurriedly edited a text message and sent it to Wen He's mobile phone.

"No. 444 Diaoying Road, the room with the sales advertisement on the second floor, the number '2' is right there."

Nong Yueke, on the other hand, sat upright and watched everything happening, showing a mysterious smile.