Weird Regulator

All this is like an illusion.

But the pain of the steel needle piercing both eyelids was extremely real.

Shao Yongan screamed uncontrollably, trembling and covering his eyes, but he did not dare to press hard and could only touch.

He touched the steel needle that penetrated his eyelids, the extremely sharp point, and the cold touch on the needle.

The blood was like the broken beads, flowing down drop by drop until it covered both hands and face.

The moment of severe pain and harm made him completely forget why the door in front of him turned into a corpse.

With blood in his eyes and pain on his face, his body fell back and finally fell to the ground.

He closed his eyes just to avoid disaster, but when the steel needle pierced his eyelids, he really became a blind man.

It's just that the steel needle came out of nowhere, but it was extremely precise. It only penetrated the eyelid, but did not touch the eyeball.

As he subconsciously rolled his eyes, the cold needle body was in zero-distance contact and friction with his eyeballs.

This weird touch and terrifying experience caused Shao Yongan's sanity to collapse rapidly.

Without personal experience, you will never be able to empathize.

Pierce the eyelids and rub against the eyeballs, what kind of horrific torture is this.

Even though Shao Yongan was a veteran with four missions and was always known for his calmness and calmness, he could not resist the panic in his heart.

A full ten minutes...

In a mission where every second could cost him his life, it took him a full ten minutes to regain his senses.

The eyeballs have been subject to further friction, causing deformation and injuries. At this moment, Shao Yongan truly became a blind man.

He held his hands tremblingly in front of his eyes, but did not dare to touch the steel needle again. His deep breaths made his heart beat wildly.

After a long period of adaptation, he endured severe pain and finally had some sense to think about it.

"Someone...is helping me..."

After all, Shao Yongan is an old clerk. As long as he is given time, he can figure out many things.

Ten minutes ago, he almost triggered a dead end in front of this door on the first floor.

Things were just as he expected, the body would move.

If Shao Yongan doesn't move, the body will move, and sooner or later there will be a moment of death.

This is an almost certain death situation, specially designed for him.

But at the moment he was about to open his eyes, a "person" sewed his eyes together with a steel needle, saving his life in this way.

If you stand in a third-person perspective, you will see a very strange picture.

Shao Yongan fell to the ground, the steel needle pierced his eyes, and his whole body was shaking.

Directly in front of him, five steps away in front of the corridor door, was a corpse with its eyes gouged out, looking at him with empty eye sockets.

But at the same time, there was a short and skinny scarecrow to his right, also looking at him with a pair of eyes made of buttons.

Shao Yongan seemed to have become the center of the world, with two strange objects focusing on him in their own way.

“If I remember correctly, my supernatural totem, the sack that the scarecrow puts on his head, is sewn with steel needles.

Then that person must have realized that I was about to trigger a dead end and borrowed the steel needle from the scarecrow's head. "

Shao Yongan's head was in turmoil. He was holding back the discomfort and thinking about the events that happened ten minutes ago.

From his perspective, he would naturally not have thought that Chang Nian had helped him.

He can only think that this is a force opposite to the mission ghost, but his ability is low and he can only go so far.

Even to save people, they can only rely on the store clerk's supernatural totem.

But Shao Yongan realized a lot at this moment.

He thought of the mysteriously lost Buddhist beads and the uneasy peeks on the road...

"Who is he and why do you want to help me?"

Unless Shao Yongan could follow Li Yi to the ninth floor, he would never be able to guess the correct answer.

The biggest problem before him now is vision.

In this state, even survival is a problem, let alone executing the unknown way of survival alone.

Although he disagreed with Li Yi's actions, he had to find them to join him now, otherwise he would definitely die within a short while.

He struggled to get up from the ground, looked back in his original direction, and pointed his head at the corridor door on the first floor.

But in fact, he was not sure whether the body was still at the door at this moment.

Seeing a corpse was a dead end, but touching a corpse was not. He had already touched it ten minutes ago.

Thinking of this, Shao Yongan regained his courage and began to move forward firmly in the direction of the corridor door.

Under the Scarecrow's watchful eye, he came closer and closer.

He had been praying that the corpse had left, but when he got closer, he clearly sensed a familiar aura of death.

Familiar because the corpse is his own.

Shao Yongan's heart was pounding. He was not sure whether being in close contact with a corpse was part of the path to death.

After all, the last time, he only touched it vaguely for less than half a second.

But when he thought of the mysterious man who helped him, he didn't cut off his hands, but just sealed his eyes.

At this point, he had no choice but to go back and move forward.

"call……"

There was an inexplicable sound of exhalation, and a cool breeze hit his stinging face, making his body tremble.

His mind went blank, and he controlled his thoughts not to think wildly.

But around the body, more and more scarecrows were tightly surrounding it, and at the same time, their eyes made of buttons fell off one after another.

For a while, crackling sounds of falling occurred one after another.

Shao Yongan covered his ears with his hands and rushed towards the corridor door with one breath.

Half a lifetime of courage may have been exhausted at this moment.

Following the sound of the door hitting the wall, the sound of something falling down was heard one after another, and Shao Yongan fell heavily to the dusty ground.

The dust was stained with blood and stuck to his face, making him look miserable.

But he did not die.

Shao Yongan held his breath and concentrated on the ground for about half a minute, and then got up in a panic.

"not dead!"

The joy of surviving the disaster dissipated the severe pain in his eyes. He groped for the stairs, but faced a new choice.

This is the first floor, but there are two directions. Should he go up or down?

"I was isolated on the second level, and the ghost created such a barrier for me.

If you want to survive, you must come out of the barrier.

There is a key point here, why did the ghost never show up from beginning to end..."

In fact, with Shao Yongan's current state, it is not difficult to kill him even with a low-level method, let alone a four-star ghost.

But why have ghosts been killing people according to the rules and never showing up?

"Ignore the thoughts of ghosts, just focus on my situation.

In fact, the first round of attacks occurred on the steps below the first floor. This was the rule for it to kill me.

As for the corpse at the main entrance, that was actually a variable caused by my departure from the original rules.

In other words, this corridor is the path I really want to take. "

Although Shao Yongan knew that coming here was more dangerous than safe, he had to go.

Only by leaving this barrier can he have a chance to take the next step.

Facing the two roads up and down, Shao Yongan thought of the Buddhist beads that fell from the second floor, and finally decided to bite the bullet and walk towards the non-existent corridor below.

This building has a total of 17 floors, and there seems to be some correspondence between them.

Shao Yongan lost his eyesight. He walked downwards but didn't know what he was facing.

But he was trying his best to control his thoughts, leaving behind a harmless scarecrow with every step he took.

Under the premise of losing light, using a scarecrow to explore the road is an effective way.

In ten minutes of wandering and step-by-step, Shao Yongan has placed dozens of scarecrows, and there has been no abnormality.

Until, in his invisible field of vision, a number 12 appeared.

Shao Yongan arrived at the twelfth floor. Chang Nian had been planning for so long and finally waited for the most critical moment.

When another scarecrow was stationed on the steps, Shao Yongan clearly noticed something unusual.

The scarecrow that just appeared suddenly disappeared mysteriously.

This change made him feel cold. He stopped immediately and concentrated his mind to place another one.

The second scarecrow was in exactly the same situation. As soon as it landed, the sound of the straw touching the ground completely disappeared before it could be heard.

Shao Yongan took half a step back in panic, tiptoeing to touch the step.

The feedback from the toes was so ordinary. There seemed to be a square object placed there, with a hard texture and an ordinary touch.

Judging from the outline, it looks like an urn.

Shao Yongan's first thought was that this was a new round of attacks arranged for him by ghosts.

However, after waiting for a long time, nothing abnormal happened. Instead, a familiar fragrance filled the air.

He sniffed it vigorously, but was even more surprised.

Because this is the perfume commonly used by Luo Xian, the manager of the Sixth Branch...

Shao Yongan lowered his body suspiciously, slowly stretched out his hand and moved closer to the "square box".

And as soon as his hand touched the square box, a dazzling light lit up directly, and he could feel its light even with his eyes closed.

At the same time, a familiar and abrupt male voice sounded, but there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"I've been watching you for a long time. Mr. Shao, you are really good at writing."