Weird Regulator

Changes always happen so suddenly.

Ji Li calculated everything correctly, but missed one point.

That is, although there is only one ghost in this mission, this ghost is composed of two parts!

When Ji Li was on the eleventh floor and was about to observe how long Mei Sheng could delay, he suddenly saw the ghost figure on the fifth floor!

Almost immediately, he took a few steps back.

This change did not mean that Ji Li was careless. The real reason was that Fang Shenyan thought the news was not very important at the time, so he didn't mention it much.

Looking at it now, it is precisely because of this negligence that Ji Li is about to be completely overturned.

When ghosts kill people, half of their strength is enough.

If the humanoid comes to kill Mei Sheng, and the ghost with the string comes to kill Ji Li, then his method of delaying time will be killed from the most fundamental level!

However, Ji Li underestimated Mei Sheng, and so did the string ghost.

Just some ghosts can bring life and death crisis to Mei Sheng, but it is not easy to kill him in a short time!

Just at this moment, Mei Sheng understood the whole thing almost immediately with just one glance.

She also completely understood Ji Li's plan, but she was not impatient. She turned a blind eye to the cyan palm hanging above her head and focused on dealing with the two threads.

In her opinion, these two threads are fatal. Once they are completely blocked, they can only be killed at fixed points.

However, perhaps because the ghost's attack was incomplete, or perhaps it thought that killing Mei Sheng was enough, it only used two.

And this also gave Mei Sheng a great opportunity to take a breather!

The phone on his left hand was still playing the recording of Xue Tinghai's interrogation of the informant. The sound was getting louder, indicating that the scene was becoming chaotic.

The identity information and addresses of the two informants were echoing on the spot.

The movement here reached Mei Sheng's ears, and at the same time, it alerted the vast wave of ghosts on the first floor!

They began to walk purposefully towards the elevator where Mei Sheng was, their steps slightly tentative. They looked at the figure who also wore a mask and had many questions.

This situation made Mei Sheng, who was originally unable to break free from the thread, overjoyed. This shows that the models are not completely obedient to the string puller.

They also belong to two individuals. Although the string ghost has the ability to control, instinct is driving the ghost tide to find out.

The models in front of Mei Sheng were getting closer and closer, and there were only two steps less than half a meter away from her.

A living person cannot break free from the thread, so can a model who also has supernatural powers?

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, Mei Sheng has no choice.

She stretched out her still free right hand and took off the mask on her head very decisively, revealing her original pretty face of iceberg beauty.

And all this completely upset Gui Chao, who was already suspicious.

The target they had been looking for for a long time finally appeared, and they began to rush towards Mei Sheng's position. The nearest models had already grabbed Mei Sheng's hands.

This was the moment that Mei Sheng was waiting for, because the position she maintained before being tied was to reach out for the mobile phone in her left hand, which meant that her left hand was at the front of her body that was bound by the silk thread.

Everything was just as she expected. The first target of the first model's rush was her left hand.

When the model's palm came into contact with Mei Sheng's left hand, the strong inertia immediately broke the thread suspended in the sky!

At the same time, models one after another swarmed up and knocked Mei Sheng from a standing position to the ground.

It was this move that also tore off the last thread on Mei Sheng's shoulder. Although Mei Sheng was pinned down by three models, she regained her ability to move at the same time!

But that mask has always been on her right hand and has never been thrown away.

Almost at the same time she saw that her neck was about to be broken by that hand, she put the mask on her face, and death stopped immediately!

The models were stunned again, they were just a bunch of blind idiots.

Mei Sheng thought so, and the string ghost thought the same way.

For this reason, it no longer concealed it and flashed directly from the fifth floor to the first floor, and the cyan palm disappeared instantly, as if it had returned to the body of the string ghost.

The models shouldn't linger any longer, at least that's what the thread-puller thinks.

On the other side, Ji Li, who was witnessing everything, did not delay any longer. He was currently standing at the starting position of the steps leading to the twelfth floor.

There was a phone ringing in his ear, and he was calling Fang Shenyan.

Because in terms of time, Mei Sheng's delay has been long enough. Why hasn't Fang Shenyan come yet? !

It took a while for the call to be picked up. This waiting time made Ji Li's heart sink to the bottom. He understood that there must be twists and turns on Fang Shenyan's side.

"How much longer?" Ji Li just asked the time in a deep voice.

But I heard that the environment over Fang Shenyan seemed very noisy, as if he was on the street, and there were some Japanese people yelling around him.

"It's blocked on the elevated road." Fang Shenyan just replied coldly.

Then Ji Li heard a whistling sound, and then something seemed to fall down.

A young man's screams also followed, and after the sound of a motorcycle igniting, Fang Shenyan's voice became ethereal.

"five minutes!"

Ji Li hung up the phone and looked up at the stairs. He knew that his plan would not work.

No one would have thought that there would be a blizzard in Kyoto on November 6, the heaviest snowfall in the past ten years, which caused traffic jams.

Fang Shenyan was probably stuck on the viaduct, not too far away. He seemed to have just snatched a motorcycle and was speeding over.

Fang Shenyan was already late once, and he would never be late again. If he said it was five minutes, it would be five minutes.

And these last five minutes were enough to kill Ji Li and Mei Sheng.

Ji Li took a deep breath and finally reached the twelfth floor. He didn't know where there would be a way to survive.

But it must be related to the fourth branch and the model warehouse, but Ji Li had no idea at all.

He has never been used to using evidence-free gambling methods to decide his actions, not to mention that if he makes a mistake now, he will never be able to look back.

But now, all he can do is take a gamble and bet that his luck is not too bad.

"Ji Li! The model warehouse on the twelfth floor is the way to survive!"

Just as Ji Li sprinted up the stairs to the twelfth floor with all his strength, he heard a sharp roar coming from downstairs.

It belongs to Mei Sheng. Is she reporting to Ji Li?

Is there something revealed in the phone's audio?

no……

Ji Li's face was as gloomy as water, and all his speed burst out at the same time.

Mei Sheng was not reporting to him at all, but to reporting to the ghost!

Warn it that someone is rushing to the twelfth floor. Someone will stand out and surround it, and let the string ghost kill Ji Li!

That's all!

This is Mei Sheng's revenge!