Weird Regulator

Yitong stood alone inside the foggy glass door, holding an old thread-bound book and looking calmly at the six people who were getting closer and closer.

She was still wearing that white shirt, and her short hair was pulled up to reveal her long tassel earrings, which shone under the light.

I don’t know how long it’s been.

Eleven days ago, she was trapped here. Apart from being with books, she was also possessed by ghosts. Her life has been very bad.

Now, on this snowy night, the seven of them will use this place as their starting point to step into the truly terrifying place.

Every time he thinks about this, Yitong's peaceful heart can't help but ripples.

The glass door at the entrance of the library was pushed open from the outside, and the wind chime on the threshold blew beautifully.

Ji Li brought not only five shop assistants, but also Feng Xue who made people's hearts throb.

Yitong took a deep breath, pursed her lips, came closer, and looked at everyone with a little melancholy in her eyes.

The library is no different than other places. The rules and dangers here are unknown, and it is the most dangerous place to operate tonight.

Ji Li will definitely bring all the current store employees who can bring them, but at first glance, Yitong's heart sank.

She must be trapped in the library most of the time, and has no contact with the outside world, except for a short period of time after closing.

This has resulted in her being completely disconnected from most of them and having very little relevant information.

But when she saw the few people in front of her, she already had some answers.

Yitong's eyes were lowered, and his face was calm but could not hide the sadness.

Is that all there are...

As the last two clerks in the Ninth Branch, Ping Wenbin's eyes flashed with heat the moment he saw Song Yitong.

But after hearing this, he could only sigh:

Lu Chen and Lu Chi died last night, and Jiang Xi died in the canteen at noon.

Lu Chen's death was unexpected enough, but Jiang Xi's death was really unacceptable news to everyone.

Song Yitong smiled sadly and couldn't help but take two steps back. She was close to Jiang Xi, but she didn't expect that the meeting before the mission would be her last.

Ji Li raised his head and glanced around the silent library. This time he didn't hear the crying from the third floor.

Dean, how do we start?

Chen Xu was still most concerned about how the library would act. After all, for him, Ji Li's silence along the way made him very uneasy.

He knew very well what kind of character the man in front of him had. Once the other person appeared in such an ambiguous state, it meant a threat.

There's still one step left.

Ji Li glanced at his watch, turned back while walking forward, and put his index finger to his lips to signal silence.

He walked alone to a bookshelf, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and slid his fingers up and down, as if he was looking for something.

Everyone looked confused and turned their heads to look at Song Yitong, hoping that she could give an answer.

But Yitong just looked at Ji Li with a calm face and did not make eye contact with them.

Ji Li's face was illuminated strangely by the cold light. He flicked the screen and finally dialed a number.

beep……

Just one sound and the other end picked up in seconds.

Ping Wenbin and others pricked up their ears, wanting to hear who Ji Li would call at such a critical moment.

Dean Ji, what can I do for you?

It was the voice of a strange woman, her voice sounded young and a little sweet.

An outsider?

Chen Xu's face looked a little ugly, and he had an uneasy premonition in his heart. He took a half step back. At this time, Ji Li called an outsider and found out the other person's identity...

Teacher Zhang, I am reporting to you that Ping Wenbin, Chen Xu, Mo Lan, Lu Jingting, and Zhong Feiluan have repeatedly claimed that there is a ghost on campus.

Ji Li's voice was very soft, as light as snowflakes.

But when it fell on the ears of the clerks, it was undoubtedly a thunder, or even five thunders.

Zhong Feiluan, Lu Jingting and Mo Lan looked stunned and stood there without any time to react.

Depend on!

Ping Wenbin's expression changed drastically, and he rushed towards Ji Li, arms stretched out, as if he wanted to rush over and grab the phone.

Chen Xu had already realized something was wrong, and was already backing up to the door, about to turn around and run away.

But the moment he just turned his head, he saw a human face with weird facial features pressed against the door, with a pair of deformed eyes staring at him.

The counselor just got on the phone and came to block the door?

Chen Xu's scalp was numb and he screamed and stepped back.

At the same time, the originally warm and cozy library lights suddenly went out, replaced by patches of dazzling and ghostly dark red.

Thick red lines appeared on the roof of the shed. They were intertwined and squirming, like twisted snake bodies.

Even though Chen Xu had good mental endurance, he was still distracted by the successive attacks. He didn't dare to move forward or backward, so he could only stay in place.

Zhong Feiluan already had the shameless object in his hand and looked tremblingly at the ceiling and the door. These two strange objects clearly represented two forces.

But besides fear, she was more angry. She pushed away Lu Jingting who was holding her, and wanted to question Ji Li.

But suddenly, she glanced at the running figure in front of her to the right.

Ping Wenbin was the first person to rush to try to stop Ji Li, but now he was frozen in place, with his right foot still raised, maintaining a running posture.

Ping Wenbin?

Zhong Feiluan shouted, but did not dare to approach.

Ping Wenbin seemed to have heard the call, and turned around slowly and stiffly. In the process, all the joints in his body made a strange crunching sound.

It was as if all the bones in his body were hardened, and he would make a terrifying sound if he moved.

When he turned around completely, Zhong Feiluan took a breath of cold air, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

For some reason, Ping Wenbin's original black cotton-padded jacket had red wool threads woven together one after another.

Those wool threads were still spreading and growing around his body, as if they were trying to wrap him completely.

The most terrifying thing was his eyes. The black pupils completely disappeared, leaving only a monotonous white, like a peeled lychee.

I...want...to find...a book...

Ping Wenbin only turned around halfway, instead of aiming at Zhong Feiluan, he looked at Song Yitong and made an even weirder sound.

The voice was high-pitched and the intonation was elongated, as if there was something blocked in the throat.

The weirdest thing was that the voice he made was thin and high-pitched, and it was obviously a female voice.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at Song Yitong, but they saw that she seemed to have expected all this and showed no fear at all.

Yitong leisurely opened the old linear book she had been holding and asked softly:

Name, identity, library card number.

I don't want to borrow books, I want to find...back...my books...

Song Yitong finally showed a look of surprise. This answer was obviously unexpected, and she couldn't help but glance at Ji Li, who was silent.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, she closed the thread-bound book and asked:

What book are you looking for?

Ping Wenbin stared with those terrifying eyes, his two lips opened wide, and finally they came together to form an O shape.

But the last words it said were obviously not pronounced in this way.

Forget it...I'll find it myself...

After saying that, it slowly twisted its neck, but its head began to tremble, as if the cervical spine could not bear the weight of the human head.

It moved its stiff body and began to walk in the direction of Ji Li, making the terrifying sound of bones twisting with every step it took.

But while it was marching, it spoke another sentence that made everyone tremble:

When I find it, you...will all die...