Chapter 62 Rules
"You should ask them about this," Luo Yi replied.
"What did Director Li tell you?"
Luo Yi frowned, "What Director Li?"
"The one who took the lead in arresting you, the Dean of Academic Affairs, "Zhou Taifu helped explain, "Her surname is Li, Director Li."
Luo Yi looked even more confused, "There is no director, just those three female security guards, you have all seen them."
"Hiss——"
The fat man took a breath , this plot direction is not quite right.
But now that Luo Yi has said this, everyone has no other choice, but judging from their eyes, no one believes what he said.
They all thought he was hiding something.
In the end they broke up on bad terms.
After returning to the room, Zhen Jianren first pressed against the door and listened quietly for a few minutes to make sure no one was eavesdropping. Then he walked to Luo Yi's bed and sat down.
He raised his chin and said slowly: "Now you can speak."
Unexpectedly
"What I told is the truth," Luo Yi looked helpless. He spread his hands and said: "There are really no clues there. Just as I was about to leave, I was caught by several female security guards who rushed in."
"They closed the door without saying a word, and gave me a good meal."
"You will come after that."
"Bah!"
Jiang Cheng Throw the chewed duck bones into the bag and turn around He said to the fat man: "Fat man, help me unscrew the iced black tea. I have oil on my hands."
The fat man unscrewed the bottle and handed it over. Jiang Cheng took it and filled it with "tons and tons". After taking a few big sips, the spicy feeling in my mouth disappeared a lot.
"Fat man," Jiang Cheng tilted his head and asked, while wrestling with the duck head, "Aren't you going to eat?"
The fat man shook his head, his fat face looking worried.
After a while, he raised his head and asked: "Doctor," he stared at Jiang Cheng, "do you think Luo Yi is telling the truth?"
Jiang Cheng put down the duck head in his hand and thought. After a while, he nodded and said: "It should be true."
"How to say?"
"There is no need for him to lie," Jiang Cheng said. "They think they have been targeted by ghosts, so they are the ones who are most urgent to escape from the mission at the moment."
"Under these conditions, they will do anything that harms the interests of the team. They don’t know how to do it, they want others to quickly find the clues and end the mission.”
"You can understand it this way," Jiang Cheng tilted his head and looked at the 405 location next door with a solemn expression, "Brothers Zhen Jianren and Luo Yi, they are now the most loyal lackeys of all of us."
Although Jiang Cheng's metaphors have always been strange, Fatty thought about it briefly and realized that what he said made sense.
"Doctor," he raised his head and continued to ask: "What happened to the female ghost suddenly disappearing?"
Hearing this question, Jiang Cheng's expression changed slightly. He paused, and as if out of respect for the female ghost, he threw away half of the duck head in his hand.
After a while, he replied: "What is certain at the moment is that this is by no means a good thing. There are few clues now, so I can't make a specific judgment, but I suspect it has something to do with the rules."
The fat man opened his eyes slightly, "You mean... rules?"
Fan Li once mentioned something similar, but unfortunately he was half-finished and the person died.
It was also revealed that the body was in the newspaper, asking for help.
"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Each mission has its own rules. These rules not only bind us, but also bind the ghosts in the mission."
"But as the mission time limit approaches, the rules also After being gradually blurred, take this mission as an example. In the first rehearsal, the ghost must be photographed no matter what."
"In other words, within a fixed time, the ghost must be photographed. It must appear there, otherwise the plot will not progress."
"But you also saw it this time," Jiang Cheng said, "The ghost disappeared, and until now, we don't know where she went."< br>
“And since the mission has a time limit, I think when the time limit ends, it will be our death, but will we be directly erased by the inherent rules?”
Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I don't think so. I think the most reasonable arrangement is that the ghost will break through all the rules and restrictions imposed on it, appear in front of us in the most arrogant manner, ignore the conditions of time, space, terrain and other conditions, and kill all the survivors." Get rid of them.”
“Then, everyone is wiped out, and the mission is over.”
The fat man’s back felt cold, and he swallowed. "Doctor, actually you don't need to explain to me in such detail. I just want to know how to survive. I know how to die better than you."
"Fat man?"
The fat man looked up at Jiang Cheng and suddenly felt that his whole feeling had changed a lot. He hesitated for a few seconds before carefully replying: "Doctor, what do you want to say?"
"No matter what happens tonight, don't leave this room."
"Okay."
The fat man swallowed hard.
Jiang Cheng looked away and glanced out the window. Tonight seemed darker than usual. On the way back, a few dark clouds floated in the distance, which was scary and gray.
It’s a rainy night again.
Jiang Cheng stared out of the window, and there seemed to be something that Fatty couldn't understand in his eyes. After a while, he slowly turned his head and said, "Go to sleep. I'll stay awake all night tonight."
The night is getting better. Darkened.
There was no thunder and lightning, and a late autumn rain came belatedly.
The raindrops were neither big nor small, knocking on the window and making a dull sound.
The fat man huddled his whole body under the quilt, only showing a pair of small eyes, looking up and down, left and right.
The wind that came in from nowhere swept through the corridor and across the cracks in the door, making a whining sound, like the whimpering of a dying person.
The fat man was completely sleepless.
Jiang Cheng was sitting on the paved floor, silently chewing on the duck head.
Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and his pair of dark eyes seemed to be deeper than the night. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in the fat man's heart.
Someone is going to die tonight.
Thoughts came out of nowhere.
Very strong.
The darkness in the room was almost overwhelming.
The only light source is the camera beside Jiang Cheng.
The camera screen is on and flashing.
The video should be playing.
But no sound came out.
The whole building seemed to be covered by wind and rain, without any sound left by the passing of life.
405,406.
It’s too quiet.
Jiang Cheng threw away the last duck head, took out the wet towel, and dried his hands carefully.
Then, slowly stood up.
"Fat man," he called softly, as if he knew that the latter was not sleeping at all.
But what frightened Fatty the most was his unusually calm voice.
I have never seen such a doctor before.
Jiang Cheng paused and continued: "Something happened."
The fat man jumped up. His first reaction was to look at the door and window, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
Then, as if he suddenly realized something, he swallowed.
The next second, he raised his neck mechanically and looked at the ceiling.
Update update! It's a little late for something
(End of this chapter)