Weird Regulator

"He is a ghost."

Chang Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground in a very relaxed posture, holding his chin with one hand and holding a cigarette in his right hand, and said firmly:

"We can't stand on his side, but we can't choose the other side either."

Everything Gao Zhihua does and all the signals he releases are obviously full of strong personal purpose.

The important thing is this person's identity, which is a very serious doubt.

Chang Sheng didn't think that a living person could have the ability to confront him for such a long time without dying, let alone a ghost who could attack him equally.

Fang Shenyan also lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and analyzed:

"The version Gao Zhihua told you and Li Guanqi was quite good, but the goal he told me was straight up.

The purpose is for me to follow Gui Cha and discover his secrets step by step.

His idea, inferred from the current situation, is to eliminate the strange ghosts one by one to solve his supernatural events.

But I have a hunch that if we really do this, Gao Zhihua's identity will betray him. "

Li Guanqi nodded his head and looked past Fang Shenyan at Wang Dachui who was standing not far away, feeling a sense of sadness rising in his heart.

"No matter what Gao Zhihua's ultimate goal is, it must include solving him.

He has made it clear to you that he is a staff member of the project, acting as an explainer or guide.

This explanation has some possibility, but it is too low. "

Chang Sheng flicked the ashes from his cigarette, glanced at Li Guanqi without raising his eyelids, and said in a neutral tone:

"No matter what Gao Zhihua is, I will definitely not choose these two people.

But if I had to decide, I would start with him. "

Li Guanqi frowned slightly. He didn't understand who this "he" was at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized it and said:

"Gao Zhihua?"

Fang Shenyan smoked a cigarette silently with an expressionless face. The light in his left eye flashed. He did not express his position, but he did not object.

Chang Sheng shook the cigarette ashes that fell on his trouser legs, and said in a cold voice with a pair of small and fine eyes showing a hint of evil:

"That kid played us like fools, attracted the Scorched Ghost, the Eyed Monster and the Ghost Ghost and then disappeared.

Sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching us fight to the death with it, I really regarded me as a weakling.

My nephew, and your surnamed Fang, haven’t you ever thought about forcing Gao Zhihua out of his dark side? "

There is obviously a certain reason why Gao Zhihua has been able to live in these three buildings for so long, and there are so many strange ghosts that are helpless against him, but he has never shown up to kill anyone.

Chang Sheng's plan is very simple.

Gao Zhihua must get involved in this muddy water, exposed under the eyes of strange ghosts, ghosts, clerks, and others, to test his identity and force him to find ways to save his life.

Li Guanqi's eyes became a little sharper at this moment, especially when he looked at Wang Dachui.

Wang Dachui was not his clerk to begin with, so he followed him this time out of love.

When Su Chenghe entrusted it to him, he repeatedly asked him to take care of it.

But now, such a strong man has become a living dead who has lost his soul. What can he, Li Guanqi, do to explain to Su Chenghe?

"There must be something hidden in Gao Zhihua's body, and it is most likely related to his survival. I think I can give it a try."

Li Guanqi has always been conservative in character, and he was forced to a certain extent to agree to do this.

Generally speaking, if a character like Gao Zhihua appears in a mission, there is a half chance that he is a clue character.

But obviously this time, no one thought so.

Fang Shenyan wholeheartedly agreed with this. He always admired this kind of strange trick that would draw out the firepower from under the cauldron.

Just as Chang Sheng said, if Gao Zhihua is dragged into the water and stirred into the muddy water between him and the clerk, all the secrets and truths will inevitably be revealed.

"Seeking for survival amidst the chaos..."

Fang Shenyan is accustomed to this kind of chaos-seeking character, so he is not dissatisfied at all, but is very supportive of it.

When Li and Chang focused their eyes on him, he finally put down the tape recorder he had always carried under his left arm and said softly:

"I think you should be able to know what this place is, right?"

Chang Sheng and Li Guanqi looked at each other and said in unison:

"His eyes."

This white place is actually his eyes. Whether it is in terms of shape or attributes, it is easy to associate this information.

There is no answer to this point from the experiences of Chang Sheng and Li Guanqi, only Fang Shenyan.

In fact, Fang Shenyan's experience should be the most correct way to get here.

First, he has albino eyes and has directly looked at her.

Second, on Chen Ping’s line, the source can be traced back to Hao Zhi’s Grade 2 class. This is exactly the path he laid for Chen Ping and Hao Zhi, a pair of strange ghosts;

Third, after Chen Ping's illusion is dispelled, the hidden power behind it will naturally reveal itself, so it must be him behind this ghost.

To sum up, it is most likely that this white place is his eyes.

As for why Chang Sheng, Li Guanqi and others appeared here, it is an unsolvable mystery, because according to correct logic, they should not be here anyway.

But I have no time to worry about this question for the time being.

Because Fang Shenyan, an entrant with the correct method, should have the ability to get everyone out of trouble.

As the owner of an albino eye, and holding a bookmark and a tape recorder, he can travel between two worlds in this eye.

"Zizzizi..."

The tape recorder started playing noise.

This important prop, exclusive to Chen Ping and Hao Zhi, released a supernatural signal in his eyes and seemed to become some kind of key.

Inside the eyeballs, there were abnormal fluctuations as the sound sounded.

The white color visible to the naked eye rippled on the edge of the air, and blood-like things slowly condensed.

These blood filaments are just like the pupil filaments in the human eye, extremely thin, extremely long, and intricate, like a ball of wool intertwining with each other, and eventually weaving into a square blood gate.

The blood gate looked particularly weird and terrifying, with blood streaks squirming up and down, as if it had some mysterious vitality.

There are ten such doors in the eyeball.

Fang Shenyan pressed the off button of the recorder, clamped it under his ribs again, looked at the ten blood gates, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that there are five strange ghosts like Chen Ping in this project."

Li Guanqi was confused, pointed at the blood gate and asked:

"There are ten gates here, why do you say there are five strange ghosts?"

Now that the matter has come to this, Fang Shenyan did not shy away from talking and said frankly:

"I have a clue to the ghost Chen Ping in my hand, a bookmark."

After saying that, he picked up a square piece of paper and showed the two lines of words on it - "Don't be afraid of seeing seven, and scream if you see eight."

Chen Ping should correspond to the seventh and eighth gates.

In the same way, the ten gates here should correspond to the five ghosts.

At present, it is known that Chen Ping, Hao Zhi, and the high-heeled female teacher are three-fifths, which means there are still two ghosts who have not shown up yet.

Li Guanqi and Chang Sheng glanced at each other from a distance. Although they were a little surprised, they did not show greed.

Because they know very well that getting a bookmark is nothing, and there are still four of the five ghosts corresponding to this kind of bookmark, which is enough for these people to take.

Eyeballs, blood gates, and alien ghosts, these are three corresponding relationships.

Perhaps as mentioned in the original introduction to the project, the two requirements for customs clearance: bookmarks and exports are all included in this.

Fang Shenyan's gaze was like a torch, scanning the ten doors one by one, and he said solemnly:

"His eyes are the 'mirrors' of the old and new worlds. We are in the new world now, so when we step out of here, we should be in the old world.

Now there is only one question. These ten gates have no serial numbers. Who is number seven? Who is eight?

And according to the prompts on this book card, should we ‘be cautious about seeing seven things’ or ‘become upset when seeing eight things’? "