Weird Regulator

The labyrinth barrier still exudes unique supernatural power, making every living person inside unable to feel the number and direction.

But all the remaining living people know that now is the final moment.

In Ji Li's five timelines, during the four-on-one confrontation, a figure slowly walked out of the depths of a passage.

The man was wearing a loose yellow robe, and he walked lightly and a little comically.

The thin and slender face like a knife is full of vicissitudes caused by the price of sin, but the eyes are particularly bright in the messy hair in the wind.

The last Huang Banxian became the seventh living person here and finally arrived.

Five Ji Li, one Clyde, and one Huang Banxian were all present.

Huang Banxian was behind the seriously injured Ji Li. He just walked into the field but did not move forward. He nodded slightly towards Clay and said nothing.

The situation is now clear.

The five Ji Li controlled nine out of ten areas of the space map, Huang Banxian only had seven areas, and by calculation, Clyde should have only a dozen areas.

Huang Banxian and Clyde were only participants in the final fusion.

The decision-making power of the matter will be left to the five Ji Li present.

The silent wind echoed in this small area, and the bloody smell was slowly spreading among the piles of corpses.

Everyone's attention was focused on those Ji Li, but the moment Huang Banxian entered this place, a trace of suspicion suddenly flashed across his eyebrows.

The fingers hidden in the cuffs were performing mysterious mental calculations, and a strange calculation result emerged in his mind.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, looking at the side of the mountain of corpses without leaving any trace, and finally fell silent.

Ji Li, who was seriously injured, also cooled down his emotions in the long silence, and his eyes swept over the figures in front of him one by one.

Ji Li at four o'clock had obviously reached an agreement with the other three, including Clyde, who should also stand with him.

Under this situation, he had no room for refusal, so he replied:

tell me the story.

At four o'clock, Ji Li took a step forward, but stretched out his hand to draw everyone's attention to the cold-faced Clyde:

The inspiration for this plan came from Clyde, so it would be more fair to let him say it.

To a certain extent, Clyde is the smartest among the ten branches, because once he uses the square mirror, he can have insight and thinking that far exceeds that of humans.

Ji Li was able to figure out the nature of the maze because it took a long time to enter.

But seeing through everything in just a few hours shows Clyde's resourcefulness.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Clay still stood expressionless and explained coldly:

“The axis of time and the axis of space are intertwined to form a maze.

Every living person on the timeline is a spatial coordinate, so killing becomes a method to integrate the maze.

But I always think this method is not the optimal solution, because it will lead to an inevitable dead end.

When Clay said this, he deliberately aimed his gaze at the five Ji Li.

His meaning is obvious. In the final area, living people from multiple timelines will inevitably appear to kill each other.

The consequences of such an ending will only be divided into two types:

The first type: The living people in these timelines will eventually decide the winner, leaving only one.

The second type: all living people died in internal fighting.

Ji Li, who was seriously injured, looked at him with squinted eyes and asked in a particularly calm tone:

Only the real three people, you, Huang Fengjiao and me, are left for the final integration.

Once you get the guilty object space map, you can find out the truth.

The execution is subtle enough and there are no dead ends.

Clyde did not respond to his question and simply continued to analyze:

What you think is not wrong, everyone else's ideas are right.

This maze is wrong, because I found a bug in this maze.

This BUG will not be noticeable in the early and mid-term, until there are fewer and fewer people, it will become a fatal trap.

What? Ji Li, who was seriously injured, asked.

The first ghost in the maze.

Clay spoke neither slowly nor quickly, and gave a relative explanation without waiting for the others to ask.

There are no ghosts in the maze. This is a conclusion reached through the sacrifice of countless of us.

The first ghost appeared when he was himself in a certain timeline. He couldn't bear the torture and turned into a ghost on the verge of death.

But you, me, and Huang Fengjiao here are all senior clerks, and it is impossible for us to do such a low-level and crazy behavior.

Then, a BUG appeared.

Where did the first ghost come from, who was it, and where is it now?

Ji Li, who was seriously injured, stopped talking. He wandered for too long and was obsessed with killing.

Clyde's theory shook his originally firm views.

The three people present, even themselves in other timelines, would not act like a ghost.

Especially Ji Li himself will never turn into a ghost.

Thinking about it from another angle, have you really received the conclusion that the first ghost in the maze was caused by a living person?

Clay is very calm, and every step he takes in his current state is calculated carefully.

He killed ten of himself, but the purpose of killing was to prove this bug.

The answer is that there is no reason for anyone to turn into a ghost before death.

It is even more impossible for Ji Li and Huang Banxian to use themselves to save others.

Ji Li, who was seriously injured, looked gloomy, raised his eyes slightly, and asked softly:

The dead end is that the first ghost did not turn into a ghost from a living person, and I'm afraid it was him who spread this theory.

When we thought that all the ghosts had disappeared with the space, there was internal fighting.

It will come out again and catch us all.

That's right. Clay nodded gently.

You came up with the plan. Ji Li, who was seriously injured, looked directly at Clyde, who was sensible and intelligent enough. What should we do?

At four o'clock, Ji Li and the other three Ji Li took a step forward and said in unison:

“Integrate spatial mapping now!”

“To confuse people and divide groups is simply because that ghost is not strong enough or cannot kill us all in an instant.

Integrate the space map in advance to force the ghost to appear.

Clay didn't show any emotion when he said this. This was the last and only step of the plan.

Forcing that ghost out of the darkness, as long as it can't kill everyone, it will be enough to complete the space map and find a way out.

But the price of doing this is that the five Ji Li present will inevitably suffer from attrition.

The other four had obviously made their decision long ago and were only waiting for the seriously injured Ji Li.

Ji Li was seriously injured and fell silent. Clyde was indeed calmer than everyone else, and the plan he proposed was fair enough.

As time passed by, the already loose heart gradually began to lean towards this plan.

This plan is destined to succeed, but whether these Ji Li in the remaining timelines can survive if they are born is tantamount to leaving it to God's will.

A trace of struggle flashed in Ji Li's eyes, but he finally nodded and walked forward slowly.

At 3:10, Ji Li looked at him moving forward and softly comforted:

Actually, even if we kill the real Ji Li, it is still unknown whether he can still exist in the real world when he returns to it.

Just leave it to God and deal with the ghost first.

Four Ji Li and Clyde have formed a circle, leaving a gap in one corner.

Several people looked towards the back in unison, as if asking why he hadn't come yet.

Huang Banxian, who has never had a sense of participation, has heard enough. In this plan, he is just a spectator.

But as he looked at it, he suddenly laughed, with a hint of ridicule in his laughter.

The story of the first ghost is very interesting. If it is true, where would it be best to hide it?

Before he finished speaking, the seriously injured Ji Li suddenly fluttered his sleeves, raised his hand, pointed at each Ji Li's chest, and fired four shots.