Weird Regulator

Real world, second level.

The two figures leaning on each other in the corridor were shaking and about to collapse.

Clyde, in particular, was in even worse shape.

Every pore on his body was seeping blood, contaminating his clothes and turning a large area of ​​the ground red.

At the same time, his face also changed dramatically, sometimes looking old and sometimes immature.

I don’t know what happened on the second level, but Clyde is obviously facing a serious life and death crisis.

Zhu Xiaoning, who is even worse, is in a much better situation.

He did not experience changes in age, but his body was trembling, far less serious than Clyde's.

Perhaps this was due to the bright light shining on his chest.

A kerosene lamp was showing flames in the corner of his clothes, and the hot flame supported his vitality.

Until the strength from Clyde's body was completely taken away, and his whole body fell to the ground as if falling apart.

His half-long golden hair covered his face, and he gasped in pain in the pool of blood, revealing his azure eye.

Gu...Gu Xingjian, I sent you to kill me!

In just a few words, Clyde couldn't finish the whole sentence. The hair covering his face was blown away and then blown away by his heavy breathing.

The price for Zhu Xiaoning's ability to wake up was not small. He was still sitting on the ground, but could only use his hands to hold himself up.

He turned his back to Clyde, and when he heard those words, his tone was full of helpless depression.

No way, I can't help it.

The flames were still flickering, illuminating his face as pale as paper, making it look terrifying on the second floor.

Putting the kerosene lamp under her feet, Zhu Xiaoning straightened up and turned around silently.

Clyde stared at his figure, but Gu Xingjian's face appeared in his mind.

Half of his face was lying in the blood, and he struggled to move his fingers, but he had no strength at all.

In his arms, there is a sinful object from the second level.

Clyde finally succeeded in getting the loot he wanted, but the price of obtaining the crime was too high.

He lost almost everything.

In fact, the reason why he was able to survive from the second-level ghosts was because Zhu Xiaoning joined him midway.

Everything was planned behind Gu Xingjian's back.

Zhu Xiaoning helped Clyde get the second level of crime, and then took away his hope of survival when he was at the end of his rope.

Clyde, now reduced to a fish, is about to give up his own life, plus the crime.

Don't blame me, I just want to survive.

Zhu Xiaoning stood up staggeringly and gradually walked closer to Clyde, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Slowly, he reached into the other party's backpack and took out a simple square mirror.

Blood was still oozing from the corner of Clyde's mouth. He couldn't move his eyes. He could only see the soles of Zhu Xiaoning's shoes, which made a sound like a mosquito.

I am convinced that whether it is death or life, whether it is angels, whether it is principalities, whether it is powerful, whether it is things now or things to come...

Fang Jing, the guilty object, was trampled to pieces.

With Clyde's silent thoughts, everything repeated itself and returned to silence again.

…

Sinful World, Room 0215.

Ji Li's cigarette had burned out, and a series of footsteps sounded from behind, bringing a breeze.

Huangfu Jiajia stood at the door, expressionless, looking numbly at the back of the person in front of her.

She finally chose reason.

Perhaps Bao An's death is the price of growth.

The girl who once only loved sweet food is now willing to swallow bitter food.

She looked past Ji Li and looked at the monitor in front of her. On the screen was the last figure of her deceased relative.

Ji Li didn't look back, but he didn't watch the surveillance, because the current picture was meaningless to him.

Instead, through his sensitive nerves, he had captured a powerful force that was sweeping over him.

The world created by the Bracelet of Cycles is undergoing violent shocks.

The ceiling of the entire room 0215 was shaking constantly, and layers of dust fell down.

The sixteenth-level ghost is indeed extraordinary.

When evil spirits invaded sinful objects, they also used tricky methods, but they can directly tear them apart.

Ji Li's long hair was blown away, and his face was reflected on the dim computer screen.

At the same time, another ghostly figure of a girl wearing a dance skirt appeared next to him.

His right hand was raised uncontrollably until it was stretched parallel.

Huangfu Jiajia watched all this with cold eyes and remained silent, watching the bloody beginning from the perspective of an audience.

Ji Li's arm began to slowly rotate counterclockwise, making a tooth-breaking twisting sound from the joints.

Crunch... crunch...

Huangfu Jiajia lowered her head, looked at the floor, and said without emotion:

With three seconds to count down, the ghosts on the first level will also come to kill you.

Ji Li couldn't control his right arm being broken. In the quiet torture, he closed his eyes and experienced everything.

3...

…

Countdown, third second, game world, sixteenth floor.

Hou Guisheng was leaning against the wall of the corridor. The right half of his body was paralyzed, and all the bones from his arms to his legs were shattered.

The muscles on that resolute face were trembling slightly, but the light in his eyes was still so firm.

Gu Xingjian, I have a shameless person, you can't hold me back.

Similarly, Gu Xingjian's situation in front of Room 1601 was even more desperate.

The white sportswear had completely turned scarlet, and the ground under his feet was covered with blood.

Although Gu Xingjian still remained standing, his body began to shake and showed signs of collapsing at any time.

It can be said that no one has ever seen Gu Xingjian fall into such a situation.

Even though half of his face was covered in blood, he still showed a row of white teeth and chuckled:

I bet you that in three seconds, I will be the one standing here.

On the sixteenth floor, the tragic wind echoed, and the countdown began.

3...

A golden figure appeared next to Gu Xingjian and put his hand on the top of his head.

Hou Guisheng's head was also covered with a palm, which began to twist.

…

Countdown, third second, game world, thirteenth floor.

Quan Liang's eyes kept wandering back and forth between the east wall and the door. There was a hammer in his left hand and a key in his right hand.

Choosing the left hand means smashing open the east wall and facing the strangeness;

Choosing the right hand means opening the door and escaping from everything;

This third second is an extremely difficult multiple-choice question for Quan Liang.

Perhaps his decision will not only determine his own fate, but also affect the lives and deaths of many people.

Three sentences, three sentences left by Gu Xingjian for me.

First sentence: Someone pick me up;

Second sentence: Don’t go out;

The third sentence is to die later than him.

Is this a hint?

wrong……

This is the decision path designed for me!

Quan Liang's breathing was heavy, his heart was beating wildly, and the balance in his heart began to tilt. He clenched the hammer in his left hand and stared at the east wall.

Is the human-shaped thing in the east wall the person Gu Xingjian mentioned?

You’ll know once you try it!

Quan Liang picked up the hammer and hit the east wall hard, causing debris to fly and the wall to shake.

Countdown to the third second, end.