Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

     After listening to the request made by the second-year junior, Jian Ye couldn't figure out the other party's brain circuit.

    However, as an excellent spokesperson, he quickly appeased the group of ghosts, and handed over their request to the Human-Ghost Harmony Development Committee to "travel during the day like the human race".

    This unit has quite a lot of power. It consists of six people and six ghosts.

    Different from "getting along with business units" that only resolve some trivial conflicts between people and ghosts, this "development committee" is mainly used to resolve group conflicts and make progress together.

    When they received the news, the six people and six ghosts were halfway there, and they held a short meeting.

    Two minutes later, Jian Ye sent a message to the group of ghosts holding banners: "After a rigorous discussion, the Human-Ghost Harmony Development Committee has decided to reject your unreasonable vexatious request. No, it is to reject your unreasonable request. In addition, The committee has issued an ultimatum, at three o'clock in the night, the show must be closed, and it is strictly forbidden to disturb the people!"

    The voice of the righteous words and the righteous words passed to the ears of all creatures in this world.

    The group of ghosts was silent for a moment, and then instantly fried like cold water into a red-hot iron pan.

    In the past, some ghosts just came to make soy sauce, but now they are really angry.

    There are many ghosts because they can't use ghost power to attack others, so they use their arm bones as weapons, and "swipe" they threw them at the spokesman who was lying on the gun.

    The agile spokesperson avoided the "attack" sideways, and did not forget to persuade them to break up early, after all, the committee had already replied.

    Under the arrangement of the hidden leader, the group of ghosts began to leave.

    The big ghosts don't feel sad, at least they have made their demands, and the rest is to march/walk every night to protest, declare their sense of existence, and toss and toss those humans who make the rules.

    In this way, the night of jerkiness passed quickly.

    Yan Zhengyan touched a hotel in the city after the headlight formation at the bottom of the city was turned off, paid the money, and slept.

    The next day, it was still hot, and under the blue sun, no one dared to go out without protection.

    When it was dawn, Yan Zhengyan ate breakfast, ran for exercise, took a half circle around the city, and wrote down the distribution addresses of some major institutions.

    At noon, the scorching sunlight could penetrate a brick wall, and she came to the door of an institution that had just opened its doors, the "Human-Ghost Harmony Development Committee".

    Because they worked overtime last night, those people didn't start working until noon today. As for the ghosts, they all work at night.

    The committee's location is modest, unguarded on the ground floor of an office building.

    The facilities inside keep pace with the times and the temperature is suitable, but compared with the high temperature outside, it is a paradise for mortals.

    This floor is divided into several small rooms, each with a bronze plaque on the door, engraved with its purpose.

    Yan Zhengyan entered the "Information Office", which was full of books, not even a bookshelf.

    The piles of books of various colors slid up to the ceiling, making one wonder if they would collapse.

    In the corner, there is a high-tech concise large screen, flashing white characters on a black background, you need to enter the iris or ghost password to run.

    There is a small note next to the screen, which is slightly stained, but it can be seen that this machine is used to check information.

    There is too much paper here. If you want to flip through it, you don't know which year you want to see. Therefore, they are mostly ornamental items, and the commonly used machine is still the same.

    In this silent database, Yan Zhengyan flipped through the paper documents for a while, had a headache and found nothing, so she decided to go out and take someone to turn on the machine.

    Although the parade of ghosts just broke out last night, the few people on duty here are not disturbed, they are still lazy and lazy, and they dozed off during the day.

    The only one who is sober is a teenager with curly hair reaching his shoulders, holding a mobile phone and busy watching dramas.

    Yan Zhengyan didn't pick either, he tied the boy and returned to the data room.

    In the face of absolute force, all ingenuity is a paper tiger.

    The boy was so tightly bound that he couldn't move a single strand of hair, his mouth was sealed, and only his eyes and nose were exposed. Even if he used to be resourceful, he can't escape this "claw" now.

    Yan Zhengyan put the boy in front of the machine, and his eyes were facing the place it recognized. As long as the boy opens his eyes, the machine can be turned on.

    Juvenile, also known as Pearl, realized that it was not good from the time she was tied up. When he found out that he had been taken to the data room, he closed his eyes stubbornly and vowed to keep the data safe.

    Yan Zhengyan did not play low-level coercion and inducement, but made use of human nerve reflexes and muscle reflexes quickly and accurately. The stimulating Pearl opened his eyes naturally, and then opened the resource library.

    At the same time when the database was activated, a message was sent out, and the building was quickly surrounded by human and ghost troops, which was like catching turtles in a urn.