Weird Regulator

The third act was about to begin, and the six ghosts were staring at the three living people who suddenly appeared at the dining table, with unkind eyes.

A very strange situation appeared at the scene. Three of the six ghosts and the three store clerks looked exactly the same. There was no difference at all from head to toe.

If I had to say what was different, it would be the emotional change.

Mei Sheng remained extremely rational at this time, and she was observing whether there were any flaws in these ghosts.

Dai Yingqi was uneasy, but still calm. He had already walked around to the back of the dining table and looked at the ghosts from different angles.

Su Liu is the quietest. She has not moved since she arrived here. She has been staring at the ghost that looks exactly like her. It should be called Liusu.

Lin He, Jiang Xian and Murong, these three ghosts, just from their appearance, it is known that these three ghosts have stayed out of the matter.

There was no pen and paper placed in front of them, indicating that they did not participate in this voting.

Then, the key to the matter falls on the three voting ghosts. What method should be used to prevent these ghosts from voting has become the key.

Mei Sheng pushed her hair back and moved her gaze from the ghost to the pieces of paper and pens.

This looks like some ordinary note paper, slightly yellowed, and looks very thin when placed flat on the table, as if it will float away when the wind blows.

Next to the paper is a black ballpoint pen, which is nothing special.

In the end, Mei Sheng still felt that it would be easier to make the fuss from the notebook paper, and most likely, if these papers were destroyed, the voting ceremony would be paralyzed.

However, this approach may also be judged as breaking the mission rules and will be punished to death by the hotel.

Mei Sheng thought of this and set her sights on Su Liu. If someone had to go and test it, it could only be her.

After all, Su Liu is in the biggest crisis now, and she will be the first victim once the voting begins.

Although, from the current point of view in the voting stage, only those whose real names are known will be recruited, so if you don't know Mei Sheng, you have to think more about it.

How special do you think the store manager will be?

At this moment, Dai Yingqi returned from exploring the edge of the dining table, covered in sweat. He was not very courageous. He wandered around the ghost and was frightened for a long time. Fortunately, he persisted.

When he returned, he asked Mei Sheng and others such a question.

Since it was unclear whether Ji Li's name could also be spoken, he chose to use the title of store manager instead.

“Look at the voting paper in front of them, it is blank, and the voting questions should appear one by one later.

According to the normal script killing process, what should they vote for? Mei Sheng asked intently without looking away from the papers.

The first question should be about the murderer of this murder, right? Su Liu said.

Mei Sheng nodded, but then shook her head: But what about the specific murder case? There are many murderers of Lin He, and the murderers of Jiang Xian and Murong are the same person. How can we vote?

This question stumped the other two people. They suddenly felt that the voting ceremony was not as simple as they thought.

Mei Sheng began to pace slowly around the dining table, not hiding her suspicions, and ignoring the looks of these ghosts, she calmly analyzed:

“If I had to guess, I think the voting question should be asked from the perspective of a ghost.

But in fact, neither the questions nor the answers are important.

Now there are only three people and three ghosts left to vote, and the script is terminated at this time. I guess it means that the purpose of the ghosts has been achieved at this moment.

In other words, the voting objects of the three ghosts correspond to the three of us.

The script is a show.

Directed by the murderous ghost, we are the performers, but in fact these ghosts are also performers.

I call these ghosts ‘fake ghosts’. Their tricks are just a joke in front of the real ghost. These ghosts have only one purpose, and that is to use us to take their place!

The clerk, in this script, is the stand-in for the fake ghosts. He completely completes the transition by dying, replacing them and becoming the fake ghosts, sinking into the script!

Just when Mei Sheng finished this series of words, the three fake ghosts Mei Wusheng, Dai Yi and Liusu began to whisper to each other.

But what exactly they were talking about, even though Mei Sheng was very close, she couldn't hear clearly, and the scene fell into chaos because of her words.

At this moment, Dai Yingqi, who was standing next to Su Liu, asked: What about the store manager?

We are playing the identity of fake ghosts, so if you say the real ghost, who will play the role? Mei Sheng glanced at Dai Yingqi lightly and said quietly.

Dai Yingqi was stunned. His mind was not slow, and he understood immediately:

Store manager, I drew the real ghost book!

There was a roar in Dai Yingqi's mind. No wonder Ji Li had been acting strangely. After discovering a major breakthrough, he completely disappeared from the room without a trace.

He definitely did not die, but because when the script reached a certain level, the opportunity came.

Ji Li disappeared because he...had turned into a ghost!

No, this statement is not accurate. Strictly speaking, Ji Li should have been completely manipulated by the script and completely entered the role of a real ghost!

Mei Sheng suddenly felt that she was very close to survival. At least she already had a plan to deal with the current voting crisis.

However, she will need to continue to observe the pattern of voting.

Just as this thought flashed across her mind, she saw the six ghosts in front of the table change their auras at the same time, especially the three ghosts corresponding to the clerks, who were extremely serious, with faces as frosty as ice.

Mei Sheng couldn't help but take a few steps forward and looked at the voting papers.

The first question appeared out of thin air on those three pieces of paper: At the dinner party on November 10th, who was the first person to escape from everyone's sight and start planning the murder?

This problem is obvious from the perspective of the store clerk, it is Jiang Lin.

However, for these fake ghosts, they need to investigate the scene of Helan's death to deduce who committed the murder first.

This was also the reason why Lin He, the fake ghost, had been observing and collecting evidence at the crime scene.

But in fact, for the fake ghosts, these problems are not important. They need a substitute to replace their role in order to be relieved.

So the three voting ghosts picked up the ballpoint pens at the same time and prepared to write the word Su Liu without any time to think.

Once these two words are written down, there is no need to consider whether they are correct. Su Liu, the clerk, will be completely eliminated from the script and become one of the substitutes.

But when those two words included only the word Su, Mei Sheng, who was always observing, suddenly moved.

She didn't have any scruples and shot directly from behind the ghost, aiming straight for the voting papers.

Her idea was to stop the voting phase completely. She believed that her guess was correct. The real host of this scripted killing was actually the real ghost.

The real ghost must have formed such a scheme in partnership with the hotel. Although the name is the hotel termination script, this is also the meaning of the real ghost.

Therefore, her behavior did not violate the rules of the mission, she just violated the rules of the real ghost.

So, blocking the vote now is actually just drawing out the real ghost. Only by drawing it out can we completely enter the final stage.

But when Mei Sheng's action started, she did not grab the voting paper. At the same time, Su Liu, who had been silent until now, spoke first.

Su Liu's eyes showed madness, and he suddenly rushed to the dining table, pointed at the nearest ghost, and shouted heartbreakingly:

“You three ghosts, my name is not enough!

Now I will give you three living names, give up voting for me!