Weird Regulator

Ten years ago, Hou Guisheng was in charge of the strongest branch at the time and was very high-spirited.

He carries the eager expectations of countless store clerks and is confident that he can hit the myth of the four-star level.

Ten years later, the once thick black hair has been dyed by snow, the old friend has died, and he is alone.

He returned to his original branch and became an outcast of the times, living in a strange new world.

There are one hundred and thirty steps on the way up in the two-toned corridor, pitch black and red.

Hou Guisheng took the first step, and memories of the past came flooding back.

Many names, many faces... appeared alternately, supporting him to climb higher step by step.

He slowly raised his face that had been carved by time, full of perseverance and bravery after vicissitudes of life.

During the ten years of being trapped on the mission, all his companions died in the first three years, and he was on his own for the last seven years.

Rely on his courage, his patience, and his will that can never be shaken.

Because he had seen the most turbulent and terrifying storm, he regarded everything in front of him as nothing more than a little bit of wind and frost.

Faceless and facial features appear one after another, and the black appearance and the white appearance wax and wane.

Hou Guisheng held an object firmly in his right hand and moved forward with difficulty using his identity as a faceless man.

From thirteen to fourteen, there is only darkness to resist at this stage, so the situation is not bad.

But by the edge of the fourteenth floor, the red light had dimmed.

Hou Guisheng took the opportunity to take out a ferocious human head from his backpack and threw it into the corridor.

A new round of supernatural world begins here, resisting the darkness, and at the same time opening up a way forward for it.

Time passes extremely slowly every second.

The moment he stepped onto the fourteenth floor, his whole person suddenly became blurry.

The facial features no longer alternate between blurry and real, but begin to disappear in large areas.

This was not because the Faceless Man was attacking him, but because something extremely terrifying was approaching.

Resulting in a faceless man, he is forced to have no choice but to seize control of his body and fight back.

He turned his head sharply before his last eye blurred.

But he couldn't see anything, because from his perspective as a living person, he could never spy on such a level of ghosts.

Against the dark background, some deeper shadow has already approached.

Hou Guisheng closed his eyes, lost his eyes, and lost his final consciousness.

Instead, his whole body had been changed into a pure white hospital gown.

The faceless man's will was resurrected, but he didn't dare to resist the first time it appeared, and actually disappeared from where it was.

Ding ding ding ding!

Waves of crying echoed through the black and white building.

If there were any other living people here, they would probably have their livers and gallbladders split apart, and their hearts would be filled with extreme fear.

The moment before Hou Guisheng lost consciousness, he started four alarm clocks with heads arranged at 15, 16, 17, and 18 in advance.

This is a backup method.

Once the situation deteriorates to the extreme, the human nature can only be withdrawn and left to the faceless people to deal with it.

And he had already calculated that Ji Li's ghost transformation would kill from the bottom up, so the faceless man could only regard the eighteenth floor as his final destination.

But this plan will fail at the beginning of its development.

The faceless man used teleportation to escape upwards, which was countless times faster than he could on foot.

But it had just entered the sixteenth floor when it was forced to reveal itself and was firmly pinned to the steps.

The white hospital gown, covered by the flying black hair, looked extremely fragile and thin.

It is difficult to see emotions on the face without facial features, but the helplessness of the situation can also be seen from its struggling arms.

Ji Li, who turned into a ghost, still didn't reveal his body, only some reflections of his hair were enough to completely crush him.

When there was no way to retreat, the Faceless Man finally chose to resist.

In that chaotic darkness, a few white lights suddenly flickered, like sporadic fireflies, but they really existed.

In the flickering light, a silhouette with long black hair sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared.

In the flash of white light, a blank face emerged from the sky and headed straight for the outline.

And between the contact between the two, another sudden change occurred.

The body of the faceless man who fell to the ground began to twitch violently, as if he had suffered a huge impact.

The face that had completely lost all facial features actually had blurred facial features.

This means that the power of the Faceless Man is rapidly weakening, and the supernatural power is under great threat.

call!

Hou Guisheng's will suddenly awakened. He curled up in pain, feeling that something was being lost from his body, and something was getting into his body.

But precisely because of this scene, he finally regained his sense of autonomy.

There seemed to be some shadow that he couldn't see in front of him, but he really felt a terrifying momentum.

The aura was stronger than any ghost he had ever seen, even stronger than the ghost from ten years ago.

As the most senior store manager, Ji Li had already surpassed his understanding after turning into a ghost.

Ji Li, what on earth are you...

Hou Guisheng didn't even dare to take a closer look. He turned around on his hands and feet and ran madly upstairs.

He could feel some changes taking place in his body.

The faceless man probably attacked Ji Li, who turned into a ghost, but not only had no effect, but it seemed as if his power was being continuously drained away.

Even Hou Guisheng himself lost something, but he couldn't guess what it was.

However, the faceless man's power was greatly weakened, which also allowed him to become conscious and gave him a certain amount of time.

The road upward has never been so difficult. He only felt that it was as long as those ten years.

The shouting of the human head alarm clock continued, and the noise became longer and longer, making his eardrums vibrate.

But at this time, he took out another human head from his backpack and tore off its ears.

Now, in addition to the fixed human head alarm clock on each floor, he also carries the supernatural world with him.

Wherever Hou Guisheng goes, there is a double supernatural world. This is a rule restriction.

Although he didn't know whether these rules were effective for Ji Li who turned into a ghost so far, there was no other way.

The faceless man was, to a certain extent, the rule itself, but he couldn't shake the ghost in the slightest.

The advent of the double supernatural world has not made the world any brighter.

The hot red light only allowed him to regain some of his vision, and he could see part of the outline of the corridor.

But if you want to dispel the darkness, you are far from qualified.

Hou Guisheng's legs were sore and he climbed up with difficulty. The eighteenth floor was right in front of him.

Finally, a dazzling golden light, like the door of hope, really stood there.

That open golden door is the hope of life for Hou Guisheng, but it is far from the end.

However, when he was only three steps away, Hou Guisheng's sight was completely blocked.

In an instant, the red light of the supernatural world and the cries of the alarm clock disappeared.

Hou Guisheng's body was completely eroded by pure darkness, and he knelt down two steps before the golden door.

As the store manager of the game world, he has no ability to resist and can only let his own will begin to blur.

In the darkness, he seemed to be able to see the outline of the golden door, but he could never reach it.

And at this moment, familiar yet unfamiliar voices sounded from behind.

Draw the ground as a prison.

Zhi Baizi, come into my game.

Tangled in fishing lines, sharing my fate.

Keep standing while I draw a picture to isolate the space.

Manager Hou, come in quickly!

In a blur, Hou Guisheng saw Su Chenghe rushing to the front with a sharp bone-picking knife in his hand.

Led by him, store managers from the real world emerged one after another and used their own trump cards.

The courage from mankind became a new light of hope, illuminating his way forward.