Weird Regulator

"Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu!!"

Huang Mao leaned against the wall, lying on his hands and screaming at the funeral procession that had gone away, calling for his dead friend!

The madness in Ji Li's eyes weakened, but was immediately taken over by ferociousness, and his right hand tightly covered his broken left wrist.

There was a lot of blood there, the cross section was uneven and stained with a lot of dust.

He gritted his teeth and ignored Huang Mao's shouting. He just opened his backpack with one hand, took out a bottle of water, poured it on the wound, and simply wrapped it with a bandage.

The process was extremely fast, and it seemed like this was not the first time he had cut off his hand to survive.

"You..." The third personality in the mind could see and feel everything about Ji Li, and it was a little panicked at the moment.

“Never mind that useless thing!

All injuries sustained during the mission can be completely repaired the moment you return to the hotel.

The key now is how to find a way out during the next attack!

Otherwise, everyone would go to see God! "The voice of the second personality shouted wildly.

Ji Li listened to the conversation between the two personalities in his mind while quickly processing the current useful information.

In this second confrontation, he thought he was sure of victory, so he used Huang Mao and his two men to open the coffin without losing any blood.

But who would have thought that Ji Li, who didn't take action at all, would become the first person to be attacked instead of changing the plan quickly!

After breaking off his hand, he suffered heavy losses, but he did not become gloomy from now on, because he also got a lot of clues!

He encountered the attack of a ghost with his own eyes. The ghost's method of killing was to drag living people into coffins with unstoppable force and kill them in a very short period of time!

But the method of killing is not important at all. What is important is how Ji Li invisibly triggered the dead end!

"coffin……"

This term appeared in his mind for the first time, three victims.

The source of everything lies on that coffin. Liuzi and Ji Li were both attacked because they were observing the coffin.

Including the tall and thin man who died suddenly...

Although Ji Li was in a tight situation at the time, he still heard the tall and thin man's scream before his death.

"Don't look at it!"

This "it" obviously represents the coffin!

This is extremely critical information. Now the three people who were attacked all have one thing in common:

Keep an eye on that coffin!

This is not difficult to understand. Ji Li came to this conclusion almost in one breath.

The tall and lanky man had inexplicably become the scapegoat when Ji Li was attacked, but looking at it now, Ji Li should be able to deduce the situation at that time.

When he and Huang Mao focused all their attention on the wrestling, the idle tall and thin man would definitely keep his eyes on that weird coffin!

But just looking at the coffin does not constitute a dead end, because Huang Mao has seen it too.

Ji Li suddenly thought that when everyone was attacked, there was a muffled sound of the coffin lid opening. Maybe...

The tall and thin man saw something in the open coffin, and it was precisely because of looking at it that he officially triggered the end of the road!

That is to say...

The real way to death is to look directly at something inside the coffin!

Ji Li let out a long sigh of relief. The pain from his broken hand continued to torture his nerves, but it made his active thinking exciting again!

He slowly pressed against the wall, straightened up, and looked at the helpless and frightened Huang Mao on the ground without saying a word.

"I need to determine what is the thing in the coffin that leads to death..."

"Dead...all dead..."

Huang Mao's intermittent moans echoed in the dead alley, looking particularly desolate mixed in the wind.

Ji Li sighed and patted his shoulder, but his body trembled. It was obvious that this man had become a frightened bird.

"Now there are only you and me left. I just want to ask you, do you want to live?!"

Ji Li's words had some magic power, but his hoarse throat conveyed a hope, the hope of living!

The corner of Huang Mao's mouth twitched. He stared blankly at the handsome but cold-tempered man in front of him, and nodded in silence for a long time!

Ji Li took a deep look at him and said softly: "Use your mobile phone and add my VX. The number is..."

Although Huang Mao had a look of confusion on his face, he knew everything about Ji Li at this moment and followed his instructions without saying a word.

From the funeral procession in the distance, Xi Lulu's footsteps were heard again. It seemed that the third round of the confrontation was about to come.

There was still no trace of panic on Ji Li's face. He held the mobile phone in his bloody right hand, quickly passed through his friends, and started a video call with Huang Mao.

"The second plan I'm talking about now will save your life."

He glanced at the man in white who was getting closer and closer, stared at the closed coffin, and said:

"When the coffin approaches again, you close your eyes tightly and don't look at it. Face the coffin and put the phone on your chest."

Huang Mao was stunned, "That's it?"

Ji Li nodded, "That's it!"

Although the last operation failed, it was still considered a success!

At least he already knows that the things in the coffin that create a dead end will come out on their own!

As long as Ji Li turns his back to the coffin and starts a video call with Huang Mao, he can see the moment the coffin is opened and what exactly the living person is looking at that leads to his death!

This is the best way to avoid dead ends!

Close... getting closer...

The expressionless crowd in white clothes still looked the same. The descendants stepped on the footsteps of the predecessors and walked steadily. The coffin at the end was swaying, and the weight became heavier as the tall and thin man entered.

The third confrontation between living people and ghosts suddenly begins!

Ji Li failed miserably the first two times, and he didn't believe that he would make the same mistake again this time!

Ji Li held his phone against the wall and stared at the video screen, watching the coffin slowly arrive.

Huang Mao's body was trembling, and the palm holding the phone kept shaking, making the picture a little blurry and shaky.

But these are not important, because Ji Li is almost certain that as long as he knows what is in the coffin, he can definitely find a way out!

The cell phone was clenching in Ji Li's palm, and he was only a hair away from survival!

The coffin arrived with a bang in this extremely high-pressure atmosphere, and Huang Mao's hands were shaking even more.

Through the dim light of the street lamp, Ji Li heard a strange and familiar sound. It was the coffin lid being opened!

Sure enough, the ghost couldn't help it anymore!

In the screen of the mobile phone, a gap appeared in the blurry scene, which was filled with darkness and forlornness. Ji Li's eyes almost popped out of his sockets!

And when he saw what was exposed in the coffin lid, unprecedented surprise burst into his eyes!

On the phone screen, a mirror with a black frame and a white background appeared in the coffin, with a black ribbon around the frame.

This is the frame of a portrait, but there is no portrait at all. The surface is just a layer of glass!

But what really made Ji Li feel horrified was.

In the originally blank frame, black lines appeared, quickly outlining a face!

That's the face of Huang Mao!

There is no color except black and white, it's like...

Huang Mao became the owner of the portrait in the frame, and at the same time, he became the dead person in the coffin!

Ji Li's scalp felt numb for a while. Finally, when he saw this moment, he realized what terrible mistake he had made!

"The thing in the coffin is an empty mirror frame.

But the dead end is not looking directly into the frame at all!

On the contrary, as long as the face is illuminated by that frame, it will be branded with a portrait, and death will be inevitable! "

At this moment, he suddenly heard Huang Mao's shrill scream from behind him, and then it stopped suddenly!

His ending is self-evident.

But things did not end with Huang Mao's death.

The mobile phone screen, which was still flashing fluorescent light, fell to the ground with his death.

But by a very "coincidence", the front of the screen was exposed to the air!

And Ji Li's pale, bloodless face immediately overlapped the frame because of the video call that had not yet been hung up!

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