Weird Regulator

The night of November 17, 2015.

The wind seemed to have received the signal of winter in advance and became more and more erratic. The dark sky was very low, making people breathless.

The door of the seventh branch was opened by a small gap by Xiao Qianduye. The howling wind lifted her long hair and blew her backwards.

boom.

The girl who closed the door patted her face which was suddenly red with her hand, shrank her neck and got into the middle of the crowd.

It's such a strong wind.

Something big will happen tonight. Xie Zheng blinked at little Qianduye, glanced out the window and said in a low voice.

Little Qianduye nodded silently, and inadvertently raised his eyes to look at the lonely figure sitting in the front, then lowered his head and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

Everyone is here, let's get down to business.

Tongguan was dressed in neat khaki overalls, and his boots made a dull sound when he stepped on the floor tiles, attracting everyone's attention.

The task has not been released yet, but the hotel has gathered all the staff in advance, and it should be done tonight.

What makes Tongguan strange is why the hotel waited so long to take action.

As early as two days ago, the store manager's email aroused everyone's inner desires, but it was delayed for another two days.

At first, Tongguan and Chang Nian thought that maybe it was waiting for Ji Li's return.

Although this theory is somewhat unrealistic, it is certainly possible.

It wasn't until he received the new round of emails that Tongguan figured out this issue.

What the hotel is waiting for is the first snow of the year.

Time seems to be very important for the hotel, and this mission will also be carried out on a snowy day.

The hotel didn't say much, but judging from the first half of the email, it seems that this mission has a lot to do with the snowy weather.

When Tongguan said this, he raised his wrist to look at the time and continued:

It is now 11:46 in the evening on November 17th. There are still a few hours before the early morning as the hotel said. We...

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a gentle female voice.

Mr. Tong, please go to the first floor tile on the right side of the rest area and take off the mural on the front wall.

The sudden sound startled all the clerks present, and they all raised their heads and looked at the loudspeaker above their heads.

Most of them are newcomers, and they don't know that there is such a unique existence in the hotel.

Tongguan didn't care why the female voice spoke. He must have followed the hotel's arrangements. As he walked towards the place pointed by the female voice, he thought about a question in his mind.

Why did the hotel do so many mysterious things about this mission...

Just a few steps away, Tongguan arrived at the rest area. The mural in front of him was of a naked woman with a thin red silk skirt under her feet. It looked like a foreign art painting.

Following the instructions of the female voice, Tongguan gently pressed his hands on both ends of the picture frame, shook it slightly up and down, and the picture frame immediately separated from the wall.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily gathered towards the rest area, and they also wanted to see what the hell was going on in the hotel.

After seeing the mural, the doubts in Tongguan's eyes became deeper and more intense.

After taking down the mural, there was a hollowed-out medium-sized space inside, which was not too big, just like a refrigerator.

There are three black handbags placed in parallel inside.

The handbag is similar to the kind used for traveling or moving. There is nothing special about it. It is not small in size. It seems to be full of unknown things inside.

Mr. Tong, please take the three handbags to the center of the hall and place them neatly in one place. No one can steal them or touch them intentionally.

The female voice spoke again, making Tongguan more interested in the three handbags, but the warning behind them could only make him suppress his curiosity in his heart.

Tongguan stopped the strap of the handbag with one hand. He originally thought he could lift it casually, but he didn't expect that the weight inside seemed extremely heavy.

At the very least, it was not easy for him to carry one with one hand.

Following the warning from a female voice, Tongguan did not touch the outside of the handbag, but just grabbed the two straps and took one of them out.

It couldn't be touched, but Tongguan carefully examined the appearance of the handbag.

This is a leather baggage, and you can feel the texture very well when you hold it in your hand. The contents inside weigh more than twenty kilograms, and combined with the texture of the handbag itself, it seems very heavy.

But other than that, Tongguan can no longer detect any information.

In this way, Tongguan made three consecutive trips and placed all three handbags on the ground in a neat manner.

At the same time, all the clerks focused their attention on these three strange black baggage, and there were whispers, full of curiosity.

What do you think it has to do with this mission?

How do I know? With the style of the hotel, there might be three ghosts inside!

Anyway, I don't dare to participate in this mission. You go and wish yourself well.

…

Just after the discussion gradually stopped, the time came to midnight on November 18th.

This time the female voice seems to represent the will of the hotel to issue tasks, and there are many scenes.

The clerk who decided to participate in this mission stood in the conference room, and the remaining clerks retreated to the lobby.

As soon as these words came out, several clerks immediately evacuated the conference room, but there were eleven people left behind!

Such a high number of participants is unprecedented in previous missions.

The most important thing is that this is a proactive mission.

These eleven people are:

Tongguan, Chang Nian, Yu Guo, Fang Shenyan, Mei Sheng, Xiaoqianduye, Jie Zheng, Gao Hongqian, Yang Shouyi, Dai Yingqi, Yu Xing.

Dai Yingqi and Yu Xing were the clerks who joined again after two days of thinking.

Dai Yingqi already had some experience in the previous Bamboo Horse Guild Hall mission, but the main reason why he would stay here was Mei Sheng.

Among them, Chang Nian finally left silently after communicating with Tongguan several times.

And after she left, no one left, and no one of the ten people present left.

After Tongguan glanced around, he nodded secretly, then raised his eyes and asked:

Everyone is here, what are you waiting for?

The answer to him was no longer a female voice, but the door of the seventh branch was slammed open from the outside, and the whimpering wind blew from the outside, making everyone unable to open their eyes for a while.

Fang Shenyan, who was closest to the gate, had the cigarette in his hand blown away by the wind. After a moment, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows. He saw a familiar figure, but he appeared in a strange way.

The man with his back to the strong wind pushed open the golden door, stepping on snowflakes that had grown in size at an unknown time, and had eighteen thick black chains wrapped around his body.

Behind him, a huge and terrifying ancient bronze coffin collided violently with the beam of the door.

The waist-length hair was dancing wildly in the wind and snow, and the face that was also carved by the wind and snow was coated with a layer of golden light.

He reached out and tore off a pendant around his neck, turning it into pieces in his hand. He spoke into the coldness of the wind and snow:

Of course you are waiting for my return.