Weird Regulator

The knife was held in Tongguan's palm, but Fang Shenyan was the one directing it.

From below the neck, along the edge of the human body, the hand that cuts the knife is not very steady.

But the gaps the blade made on the skin were so straight.

Another piece of human skin was put on Fang Shenyan's body and was firmly attached to it, which provided great convenience for skin cutting.

Scarlet blood flowed down from the gaps and wet the palm of Tongguan's knife.

The slippery feel caused another setback to his already weak hand strength.

Tongguan tore off a piece of cloth with his teeth, tied the handle of the knife to his wrist, gritted his teeth and continued to cut the skin.

During this process, Fang Shenyan's back facing Tongguan was trembling slightly, but he never said a word from the beginning to the end.

He lowered his head, beads of sweat falling to the ground drop by drop. He closed his eyes and felt the torture of skinning with all his heart.

The clenched right hand was slammed into the gap between the floor tiles, and three of the five nails were broken off.

All those who are astonished to survive have to endure pain behind their backs that ordinary people cannot bear.

Such a strong willpower represents how determined he was when he carried out his life.

Fang Shenyan knew that he would not die. The biggest drawback of his life path was that when he could not bear death, he had to turn into a ghost.

Once he turns into a ghost, Hong Fu and others holding this skin will be hunted by him without any solution.

They followed real-world traffic rules when they arrived, plus the detour, and it took thirty minutes.

You won’t have to worry about traffic on the way back, which should shave five minutes off your trip.

In addition, taking shortcuts can also reduce some time.

But no matter how you calculate it, it will take at least twenty minutes to get back to the Seventh Branch from the museum.

In other words, even if everything goes well, when Hong Fu and others arrive at the branch, they are already very close to the final moment of the mission.

And halfway through this journey, the ghost transformed by Fang Shenyan will also attack.

Although he can only turn into a ghost for two minutes, there is no way to survive if he turns into a ghost. Such a powerful ghost can kill everyone in an instant.

The truth is just as Fang Shenyan said, what happens next is an uncertain road ahead.

Whether they can complete the task depends on whether Hong Fu and the other three can hold on until they return to the branch.

On the other side, Tongguan had completed about ten or eighty percent of the skin cutting, and his mind was trembling at this time.

To be honest, he did not expect that Fang Shenyan's way of survival would be like this.

He would never be able to make such a decision, which would leave everyone's life and death in the hands of a few newcomers.

But now there is nothing we can do.

In fact, based on all the current information, it is impossible to find a way out for Tongguan from any angle.

Ever since Fang Shenyan was possessed by Stephanie's Smile, it was a luxury to hope to find the skin by relying on normality.

Because Stephanie's Smile was restrained by Fang Shenyan, the phantom ghost killed the original ghost in the painting gallery.

And because of Phantom Ghost's approach, the possibility of getting the original Skin is completely gone.

Everything is destined.

The second way of life created by Fang Shenyan has actually become the only way of life.

When Tongguan thought of this, the knife suddenly trembled, and he leaned against the wall weakly, sweating like rain.

Okay...Okay!

Fang Shenyan did not turn around immediately, but raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

For him, this period of time was as painful as walking through the eighteen levels of hell.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the thick human skin that fell off his back and swayed towards the outside world.

Every step you take will leave a bloody footprint on the ground.

At this time, Hong Fu, who was waiting outside the door, suddenly saw a black shadow flying out of the wall, and a backpack.

“Take the human skin, take away a picture frame, and simply assemble it on the way.

In the bag are the sinful things Tongguan gave you. Throw the wooden comb into the wall and you can leave.

Since the public channel of the headset was always on, the conversation between Fang Shenyan and Tongguan was clearly heard by everyone.

Hong Fu naturally understood the importance of the next action. He nodded immediately and threw out the wooden comb he had prepared.

At the same time, he grabbed the human skin on the ground, put the bag on his back, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Fang Shenyan had become a monster at this time, and his whole body seemed to have been poured with blood. Only his eyes were dark and frightening.

He spent all his strength to return to Tongguan's side, and the two extremely miserable men collapsed side by side.

Tongguan fumbled and took out the cigarette case from his arms, but after opening it, he had already smoked out the last cigarette inside.

He threw away the cigarette case with a wry smile, looked at Fang Shenyan's appearance, laughed strangely and mocked:

Seeing you like this makes me feel at ease.

Fang Shenyan was no longer able to turn his head, the wind blowing on his body was like ten thousand ants biting him.

Only now did he realize that the real torture had just begun, and he would remain in this state for ten more minutes.

Tongguan looked at Fang Shenyan's indifferent expression, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes stared blankly into the distance, and he murmured softly:

After I turn into a ghost, I will also be assimilated by the broken-winged angels. If Hongfu takes my things, I will also hunt them down.

But then I should deal with you first.

If you can delay it for ten minutes, I should be able to delay your two minutes of turning into a ghost.

The assimilation of the broken-winged angel will preserve Tongguan's will.

According to the rules of Tianhai Hotel, as long as he has the will, he can return to the hotel after the mission is over.

But what awaits Hong Fu and the others is a very absurd reality.

The former saviors, Fang Shenyan and Tongguan, will become unsolvable evil ghosts in the last twenty minutes and become the final boss.

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The business car that had been parked downstairs for a long time was now running on the road as fast as possible.

The current driver is Ding Wangshu, while Hong Fu and Jin Xi are quickly assembling the leather bag into the frame.

Although the task did not specify whether it must be at this level, there are still some differences between human skin and skin paintings.

Ding Wangshu's driving skills are not very good. She has just obtained her driver's license and doesn't even have the opportunity to practice driving.

But now she is the only one who can drive.

Hong Fu's right arm was scrapped, and Jin Xi's legs were no different.

Fortunately, she was a little hesitant to drive this kind of commercial vehicle, but it was late at night and there was almost no one on the road.

Ding Wangshu started driving in a rampage. Although he was a little reluctant, he was also driving towards the moat at the fastest speed.

Did you hear what Brother Tong said at the end? Our situation is so bad that we must find a solution.

Hong Fu said to Jin Xi while assembling the picture frame.

Jin Xi's complexion was very poor, and the repeated mental and physical torture made her look like a terminally ill patient.

She leaned back in her chair, glanced at the navigation system, hesitated and said in a deep voice:

Time is too tight. We can't take any more detours. If you ask me, I'd say go directly to Minguo Street.

There's a big mess in Republic Street. You dare to cast a barrier near the Seventh Branch. That ghost's strength is far beyond imagination!

Hong Fu frowned. He was a little unsure whether what Jin Xi did was good or bad.

Jin Xi looked at his watch and compared it with the road map. His eyes were full of urgency, but his tone was still firm:

There are only eighteen minutes left before the mission ends.

If we follow Fang Shenyan's plan, we will most likely not be able to return to the branch in time and must make changes.

At the current speed, going straight through Minguo Street will save us so much time that we have to take a gamble.

Hong Fu was a little impressed by this time plan, and he nodded to continue.

Jin Xi pushed the route on his phone in front of him, held down the screen to enlarge, clicked on a certain building and said:

“Going south along the Shenfeng Building is the shortest way to enter Minguo Street.

We are only six minutes away from the Kamikaze Building now. If Fang and Tong are allowed to turn into ghosts in six minutes.

Then when we enter Minguo Street, we will bring two ghosts with us.

Even if the ghost on Minguo Street is extremely powerful, it will definitely be flawless about us when facing two ghosts.

If the time is right, it will only take ten minutes for everything to be over!