Weird Regulator

Everyone alive has a bright mind.

Perhaps it is precisely because everyone has extraordinary insights that they can better understand the oppressive feeling of impending despair.

But Ji Li's words were like throwing a stone on the lifeless lake, waking everyone up.

Bai Lang has always been very active. He quickly pressed the communicator and asked anxiously:

"Manager Ji, you have already expected this result. If there is any way to survive, please don't hide it."

Hou Guisheng's eyes rolled, sometimes looking at Fang Shenyan, sometimes turning his head to look at Huang Banxian.

Strange to say.

Huang Banxian, the Taoist priest who was most afraid of death, did not seem to feel the pressure from the group destruction at this moment, and his withered face was quite calm.

On the contrary, Fang Shenyan lowered his head and eyebrows, sitting silently on his chair as if he was weighing something.

Hou Guisheng asked himself, among the many people present, if there is one person who is really qualified to turn the tide, then he is the only one.

Sure enough.

Faced with the pressure that everyone was going to die, Ji Li had no intention of hiding anything. He directly named this person:

"Teacher Fang, you should be able to understand that your life depends on you alone."

Hou Guisheng was determined, and Ji Li's thoughts coincided with his.

At the same time, when I carefully observed Fang Shenyan's micro-expression, I saw that there was no worry between his brows, only thoughts.

This shows that he himself is aware of this.

Ji Li's voice reached everyone's ears through the communicator, telling him his solution to this unsolvable deadlock.

"We have to admit that he is indeed the source of the case, but in the rules of this project, everything about him has been deleted.

It is precisely because of this that we cannot find the real culprit, so we are faced with a dead end, but we can create a real culprit.

The real culprit can only be you, Fang Shenyan. "

Fang Shenyan listened silently because he had the same idea in his heart.

The process of this case was nothing more than the fact that the host looked at him and was killed.

The corpse turned into a monster with eyes and hid in the mirror, and the consciousness became a ghost, turning into a projection and wandering around the negative floor.

The reason why it is speculated that he became the real murderer is that the host made eye contact with him, which resulted in a supernatural invasion that ordinary people could not resist.

So if a store clerk also possesses this kind of supernatural power, can he be counted as the real murderer?

Coincidentally, Fang Shenyan is the only one with such an albino eye.

It seems that he is destined to join this project and act as the real murderer at the final moment.

As for Fang Shenyan being the real culprit, it doesn't matter whether he has the time to commit the crime or the ability to commit the crime... it doesn't matter at all.

Because in this case, the description of the real culprit was completely blank, except that he had made eye contact with him.

So there was already a reflection of him in Fang Shenyan's albino eye, so naturally he could use this result to compile an antecedent.

Ji Li believes that this may be the reason why the project rules are designed in this way.

He cannot be arrested, leaving a blank space for antecedents, which needs to be filled by Fang Shenyan.

But no one knows whether Fang Shenyan is willing or not, because looking at it this way, this project seems to have been targeted at Fang Shenyan from the beginning.

Time has come to the last 15 seconds.

The ticking hands of the watch made the smell of death more and more obvious, but no one dared to speak.

Hou Guisheng and Bai Lang could only stare at Fang Shenyan with doubts in their hearts, while Huang Banxian looked normal.

Because he had calculated that he was in the sleep hexagram instead of the death hexagram, and even if he died, he would only die in the horror house project.

In other words, Fang Shenyan would never refuse, even if he was caught as the real murderer and ended up dead.

"Oh."

After thinking for a long time, Fang Shenyan suddenly sneered. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said to Ji Li from the distance:

“No need to talk so much nonsense.

You know very well that the mission is to capture the real culprit, not to execute the real culprit.

According to the rules, I am the real murderer and no one can punish me, but his purpose is to take this opportunity to attack me.

As for whether I can survive, to be honest, I am not sure.

But Ji Li, remember, if I die, you have to avenge me. "

After that, Fang Shenyan took out the cigarette case from his arms, put it to his mouth slowly and lit it with a lighter.

After taking a deep drag on the cigarette, he blew out a round smoke ring, stared at his right eye in the mirror, and said lightly:

"The body is in the mirror. The death process has just been explained. I am the real murderer."

At 20:59:59, everything fell silent.

Witnessed by Bai Lang, Hou Guisheng, and Huang Banxian, Fang Shenyan's right eye shed a drop of bright red, and then he disappeared into the dressing room.

…

In the southern office building, the mission has entered the last hour.

When Gu Qingyun, Wei Guang, Huangfu Jiajia and other store managers walked into the cold wind again, smelling the cold air gave them the illusion of being reincarnated.

Su Chenghe supported Li Guanqi, who had a broken arm, and jumped out from a window on the edge. They relied on each other, but seemed to be separated by some distance.

Hou Guisheng, Bai Lang, Huang Banxian, Clyde and others came out late, with complicated expressions on their faces.

Perhaps it was because of the casualties caused by a special project, or perhaps because there was still something unclear about this project.

The last person to come out was Ji Li, who was limping and moving a little slowly.

His face was as calm as usual, walking alone under the night, but he turned his head once before leaving.

The cold wind blew his long hair, scraping his pale and thin face, blocking his gray-black vision and the South Building whose story was not yet finished.

Special project, the death of the South Building.

But I don’t know when, maybe the next second, maybe at some point in the future, a cold and arrogant man will come out again.

This story will only be truly over when he comes back.

Ji Li did not make any suggestions on this, nor was he affected by it, but the scene of those people at the beginning appeared in his mind.

The noisy Yu Guo, the indifferent Fang Shenyan and the silent him.

Hong Fu’s voice suddenly sounded from the communicator at this moment, shattering the picture in his mind.

"Manager, our business is over. Did you get an admission ticket?"

This mission is getting weirder and weirder.

Ji Li was a little dazed when he heard Hong Fu's voice, because he seemed to have not found Hong Fu's existence in the South Building project from beginning to end, including Gao Mingjie.

As for Li Yi, Luo Xian and others, it was as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.

This is not the weirdness. What is really confusing and even incomprehensible is that there are not a few people executing this project.

But as the commander-in-chief, Ji Li is actually very clear that in the correct development of events.

For the commission task, the number of remaining store managers and store clerks is only 15.

But this number is very absurd.

After hearing Hong Fu's voice, Ji Li counted again. The number of store managers and store clerks he saw and heard reached a terrifying 24.

Among these 9 extra people, who is a human, who is a ghost, who is alive, and who is dead?

Why is the commission task full of unpredictable disharmony and weirdness?

He slowly raised his head and stared at the night sky covered by dark clouds. There was the source of darkness, and it was like a terrifying giant eye.

"Who is watching everything and controlling everything..."