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Chapter 158 Yang’s Instructions

No, you can’t let it see your face!

Qiao Ziru completely understood what was going on.

When she was on the ninth floor just now, she was very puzzled that the ghost had seen her a long time ago, but why didn't he take action?

It wasn't until he turned around and noticed it that he suddenly burst out with great malice.

If Qin Manjiang hadn't helped a lot outside the ninth floor, he would have died by then.

The fundamental reason lies in... face!

What this ghost saw was its back. It was looking for its upper body. Before seeing its face, it seemed unable to confirm whether it was its upper body.

So it has been watching from behind... and has been confirming whether it is its own body.

After Qiao Ziru understood, he immediately turned around and turned his back to Li Gui.

She was also betting, and in the final analysis, this was just her own guess.

But the ghost couldn't let her go for no reason. There was only one reason why it didn't do it - it didn't meet the conditions to kill her.

According to Qiao Ziru's speculation, the condition for this ghost to kill her is to confirm the face and know that the upper body of the body is not its, and then it can take action.

Qiao Ziru held her breath, her back was covered with sweat.

The old security guard fell to the ground, his face turned purple from suffocation, his eyes bulging outward, and he was dead.

And she... now can only stand quietly like this.

If it helps to cover your face with something, you can escape.

But... Qiao Ziru didn't dare.

If this set of reasoning is true, it means that ghosts really cannot identify their own backs, so they observe but cannot confirm.

This means that ghosts have similar parts to humans.

Because humans don’t recognize their own backs at all!

For most people, their own back is unfamiliar, extremely unfamiliar.

Human vision determines that we are more familiar with our "front", and the back... only those who are engaged in the entertainment industry have more frequent opportunities to see it from a third perspective.

Therefore, even if you just cover your face, you may not be able to avoid the recognition of this ghost. When it sees the front, it will know that this is not its upper body, and it can take action.

Qiao Ziru couldn't bet on such an illogical probability. Although it was indeed possible that it didn't recognize its own side, the probability was too low.

I've done everything I can do now, and whatever comes next... I'll leave it to fate.

Qiao Ziru closed his eyes.

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"Are you...dying?"

Qin Manjiang's words were astonishing.

Yang looked at him in surprise, then smiled and said, "Why do you think so?"

"I'm not the only one who has changed." Qin Manjiang put his hands in his pockets and seemed a little cold. "You are very good, a little too good."

He looked calmly at the building in front of him and said, "So, if something is wrong, you can easily see it."

"You look very relaxed now, as if you have just made a decision and put down a burden." Qin Manjiang said.

Yang's face was full of surprise: "I originally thought that you were a person who was indifferent to everything around him."

"Yeah," Qin Manjiang glanced sideways at Yang, "You're right, I really don't care about anything. I haven't figured out my own affairs yet..."

"Stop talking about me, are you planning to participate in some challenge in the Kaitan Game?" Qin Manjiang suddenly asked.

Yang didn't expect that he could even guess this, and for a moment he didn't know whether to continue talking.

Qin Manjiang glanced at his face: "You told Zhong Xueran that it was best to collect more spiritual pupils, and Zhong Xueran told me the same thing. But so far, this game can use spiritual pupils. There are only props in this place, and permanent props can only be redeemed once, and disposable props can only be redeemed three times. The extra spiritual pupils have no effect at all."

"So, when the spiritual pupils accumulate to a certain number, new things can be unlocked," Qin Manjiang said calmly, "such as opportunities to permanently go offline."

His ability to make such an inference has a lot to do with what he saw through [Tongjie (Fucheng)] before. In the huge ball symbolizing Fucheng, the names of Yang and Nie Yunzhen were already red and black. There is something visibly wrong.

It's strange not to think of this.

But Yang didn't think so. At this moment, he just felt that he had never seen anyone clearly.

The same was true for his former companions, and so was the current Qin Manjiang.

Each one completely exceeded his expectations.

"You really shouldn't be too self-righteous," Yang said mockingly, "I naively thought, what would everyone in the game do if I died?"

Qin Manjiang looked at him silently. Yang's state was very wrong. He seemed to have been determined to die for a long time.

Not only him, Zhong Xueran also has this tendency.

"Someone once said to me," Yang smiled subconsciously and said, "Life is a beam of light. Before I completely extinguish it, if I can illuminate you a little bit, that's enough."

"That's what she said to me before she died."

Yang looked at the night sky. There was less light pollution in Fucheng, and the stars were everywhere in every corner of his field of vision on a beautiful moonlit night.

He seemed to be looking for a special star.

"So...I also learned to be like her."

Yang said calmly.

"Is she your lover?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"No," Yang shook his head, "It's another kind of emotion besides love that's hard to measure..."

What he wanted to express seemed complicated, but he tried his best to explain it.

"There is no end in sight for this game. Even if you are lucky enough to pass the level again and again, you are just lingering in boundless fear. Humans are not machines. Under the high pressure of death and fear, mental problems can easily occur, and I am no exception. "

Having said this, Yang looked at Qin Manjiang and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that after three games, you should have had mental problems long ago, but you are so indifferent that I can't even find an excuse to care."

Qin Manjiang was dumbfounded. If he were to experience it again now, he would probably be even more scared.

But in that body before, even if I was afraid, I would be restricted.

"I'm just imitating her, trying to be like her, and the light she gives me... illuminates as many people as possible." Yang said calmly.

In the night sky, the moonlight is like water, the stars are shining, and it is extremely beautiful.

"I must be everyone's hope," Yang murmured. "She told me that when this game reaches the later stages, it will no longer be the weird and terrifying ghosts that crush everyone, but ourselves."

"There are many players with outstanding abilities in the game, but when everyone has tried all methods and cannot escape from this game, everything will become meaningless."

The moonlight shone on Yang's face, making his healthy complexion look a little pale.

Qin Manjiang also thought about these issues mentioned by Guo Yang. This game is like a marathon. As long as there is an end point, everyone will have expectations.

As for the Kaitan game, there is no end in sight.

"So when the opportunity comes to get out of the game, whether it's a trap or not, I'm going to try it."

Yang looked at Qin Manjiang seriously and said, "If I pass the level, it proves that there is a way to go and this game has an end."

"If I die...you have to help everyone find a new way."

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