Weird Regulator

Outside the tenth store, Su Chenghe was holding a sharp deboning knife, confronting the deformed ghost boy from a distance.

In his eyes, the appearance of the ghost boy was constantly changing, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, and all kinds of strange things.

But it never showed the murderous nature of the ghost, although it seemed to be a little unable to bear it.

The Guanqi side has already started taking action. As long as I hold the ghost boy back, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Su Chenghe still believes that there is no human control.

Ghosts are ghosts.

It can never be used by humans, let alone driven. This is an iron rule.

But then, a woman wearing purple clothes walked on the snow. Her long black hair was tied up with colorful ropes, and the tail of her hair was swaying.

The silver jewelry with ethnic characteristics beside his ears emitted a bright light that pierced his eyes.

Su Chenghe stared blankly at the ghost boy who was originally restless, but became extremely docile with the arrival of the woman, like a young wolf facing the wolf king with obedience and respect.

This is impossible...absolutely impossible...

Su Chenghe couldn't believe his eyes, all this subverted his view of the supernatural.

Until a faint scent came, the horror in his pupils became more intense.

The smell of the woman in purple was even more unforgettable. The woman who attacked him in the World Heritage Museum had this mysterious fragrance on her body.

You, you are...

Miao Jiang looked at him and then at the door of the 10th store, his eyes filled with wisdom that could see through everything.

She opened her lips slightly, her melodious voice was very beautiful, and she said embarrassing words with an extremely serious attitude.

The Sucheng River does not flow, Zhu Xiaoning is useless, and Huangfu Jiajia does not grow up.

The store managers of this era have a huge gap in strength.

Among you, Li Guanqi is the only one who can be considered talented, but he can only go so far.

Su Chenghe had not yet recovered from the shock, so he took two steps back and asked subconsciously:

Are you a human or a ghost?

When he asked this question, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality, but the figure of the woman in front of him actually showed signs of illusion.

…

There is no problem with Li Guanqi's plan.

But it’s the ghost tide that’s problematic.

Because when Lu Caiwei appeared from the third floor, a large number of ghost babies did not follow the footsteps of the living people at all.

Instead, he quietly watched the clerks leave with a ferocious attitude.

Similarly, Li Guanqi and others on the first floor immediately realized that something was wrong.

Everything didn't go as expected.

Su Chenghe's unilateral complaint could already be heard in Li Guanqi's ears, and his heart was shaken.

Sure enough, there is a mysterious man controlling the ghost tide, and the other party has figured out his intentions.

What kind of identity does one have that can command the actions of ghosts?

He had no chance to think about it.

The impasse before us is almost unsolvable.

A ghost with an incomparable desire to kill living people actually let the store clerks leave and stayed put without pursuing them.

How to drive them out of the tenth store.

Huangfu Jiajia's expression changed again and again. She was even bold enough to touch a ghost baby with her hand, trying to arouse the other person's desire to attack.

But the ghost baby didn't move at all, only showing a few baby teeth that had not yet grown in, expressing dissatisfaction.

The situation at the scene fell into an extremely strange and absurd status quo.

The tenth store was filled with ghosts, but they were interspersed among dozens of clerks and did not kill anyone at all.

Let the store clerks walk past their faces and turn a blind eye.

Their goal here is not to kill people, but they have other motives.

Huangfu Jiajia turned her head to look at Li Guanqi and said softly.

Now that it has been confirmed that the ghost tide is man-made, what exactly does the mysterious man want to get from the Tenth Store?

Li Guanqi didn't answer this question. He just stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the large group of ghost babies, silent.

The other clerks also felt it was extremely weird, and looked at each other for a while not knowing what to do.

But no one saw that when Huangfu Jiajia said these words, a faint light flashed in Zhu Xiaoning's eyes.

He peeked in the direction of the portrait and quickly lowered his head.

Release all the ghost residents on the second floor!

After a few minutes of silence, Li Guanqi suddenly said this.

Everyone around was startled by these words and became confused again.

Huangfu Jiajia scolded in a deep voice, signaling for everyone to be quiet. She glanced at Zhu Xiaoning, turned around and asked:

You're thinking……

Li Guanqi sighed, shook his head slightly and said:

There's nothing we can do. No matter what the mysterious man's purpose is, if the ghost wave doesn't leave the Tenth Store now, it's us who will die.

The ghost tide only occupies the first and third floors, fearing the ghost residents on the second floor. After all, they are all powerful ghosts in the mission.

There is no other way to get rid of these ghost babies except by borrowing their hands.

This method can be said to be the last resort.

Unlike the ghost babies, the ghost residents who are picked up must strictly abide by the hotel rules.

Therefore, they will only attack ghost babies without harming the lives of store employees.

At the same time, as the most powerful ghost echelon, they have unparalleled lethality against ghost babies.

Unlike them, the clerks could only try to drive them away.

However, the risk of doing so will be very high. It is very likely that the final result will be that the ghost problem is solved, but the tenth store will lose some ghost residents.

Huangfu Jiajia was silent after hearing this, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Xiaoning. After all, he was the manager of the tenth store.

Zhu Xiaoning's face was unexpectedly calm. He looked at the portraits and said word by word:

Then let it go. Otherwise, the Tenth Store will collapse in my hands sooner or later.

When he said this, he gave people a very helpless and sad feeling.

Zhu Xiaoning has never had the slightest sense of belonging to this cold branch, and the responsibilities she once shouldered have long since dissipated with the ugliness of people's hearts.

Zhu Xiaoning, manager of the Tenth Store, please confirm that you want to release a total of 17 ghosts on the second floor?

confirm.

…

The first room on the third floor of the Ninth Branch.

Gu Xingjian was sitting on the sofa, holding a freshly opened bag of potato chips in his hand, watching a horror movie on the projection screen.

On the screen of the mobile phone at hand, a call that had been going on for more than an hour flashed.

He stuffed a whole potato chip into his mouth and asked vaguely:

Did they release a ghost?

“Well, it’s pretty much what we expected.

Now we can confirm that what we are looking for is not inside the Tenth Store.

Miao Jiang's voice was very pure, with no noise in the background, as if he had gotten rid of the entanglement of Su Chenghe.

A character in the movie suddenly had his neck broken by a pale hand.

This scene seemed to frighten Gu Xingjian, causing him to scatter potato chips on the carpet.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart, bent down to pick up the potato chips one by one, and said casually:

Then take back the ghost babies.