The quarrel lasted for a few seconds. Perhaps the fear of the strange environment subsided slightly, several people finally remembered the sentence - "Try to find out the evil spirits hidden among you and expose his identity in public."

For a moment, all the distractions were eliminated, and the noise and chaos turned into silence and suspicion.

No one keeps the same topic with others, on the same front, all the sounds heard are the objects of doubt, and it may be the hidden evil spirit.

"Swish swish swish!"

At this moment, the sound of wind suddenly sounded in the field, and torches lit out of thin air outside the door of the cell.

The scorching and yellow flames completely exposed this originally dark cell land, allowing all the people lying on the iron railing to see the faces in the cell opposite.

At the same time, in the center of this circle of cells, there is a platform for graduating the steps.

On the platform of about two square meters, a vertical cage was buckled on the stone steps.

This is undoubtedly a small cell, but it is no longer a human being, but a ghost.

The ghost was naked, covered with long hair, dark gray skin wrapped around the shriveled skeleton, and the inner bone structure was clearly defined. He was holding the cage steel bars with two slender palms.

The seven people were silent, looking at the shriveled ghost in the brightly lit stone cell.

While the clerk was observing the ghosts, it also kept examining the clerks in the seven prison cells.

It is in a squatting position as a whole, with most of its face blocked by long hair, but you can vaguely see two ghost eyes flashing with red light in the cracks of the hair.

The ghost eyes slowly and concentratedly glanced at the clerks one after another. On average, it took half a minute for each person to see very carefully.

And when it moved to Ji Li's cell, each person and one ghost had its first glance.

During mutual examination, Ji Li found that the ghost's eyes seemed to contain some unspeakable supernatural power.

When he was watched by it, Ji Li had a strange feeling that he had been seen through his past and present lives, as if he had no secrets in front of it, and was instantly seen through his soul.

Similarly, Ji Li also discovered that the ghost not only had strange eyes, but even his two ears were bigger than living people. His ears were pointed, thin and long, and he stood up like two blades and passed through his hair.

However, the unique thing is that the Dry Ghost and Shao Yongan and others kept looking at each other for half a minute, but only three seconds were spent looking at Ji Li.

Three seconds later, it turned its front face to the next Hu Li's cell.

"What does this mean..."

The appearance of the shriveled ghost kicked off the project but it has not yet fully unfolded, but some of its characteristics and manifestations reveal some clues.

Is this project related to eyes and ears?

The ghost took a few minutes to observe the seven people carefully and then made a sound for the first time.

The sound was also dry, as if it was rusted old machinery, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable when they heard it.

"The first round of self-certification starts in half a minute, starts from No. 1, take turns."

No one can see where its sound comes from, but every word ensures it is heard clearly.

When it said this, its slender right hand stretched out like a knife and pointed it at a man.

This man was the first one to speak and wake up the others.

That is, the distance between Ji Li and two prisons.

Ji Li quickly put his hand on the iron railing and tried hard to look to the left. This angle was enough to fully see Cell No. 1.

The man in cell No. 1 was wearing a light blue jeans and looked only about twenty years old, and he didn't have much experience in the mission.

At this moment, the shriveled ghost was the first to name it and panic. For a moment, he was speechless and didn't understand what the ghost said: "What does self-provement mean in half a minute?"

Ji Li was calculating everyone's serial number.

Starting from the cowboy number one, he is in the middle of the seven people, three on the left and three on the right.

This position is more modest.

But what Ji Li thought was that according to the guidance of the shriveled ghost, this project might be a process of "verification, selection and exposure".

Among the seven clerks present, there was an evil ghost. What they had to do was to take turns proving themselves and prove themselves that they were not an evil ghost.

The other six people need to distinguish everyone's testimony one by one, so as to find out the one with the loopholes and select him as "evil ghost".

This rule is not complicated. Combined with the clown’s explanation, find out the “evil ghost” and expose it, and it will be considered a level pass.

Then how should the clown’s last tip—“memory” be applied…

"Self-proof? What do I prove myself? Manager Ji, Brother Shao, who can teach me how to do it?"

Ji Li was busy thinking about his own affairs, and the clerks who had not yet made their turn were all silent, obviously thinking about his testimony or thinking about the rules and intentions.

Shao Yongan can only vaguely see cell No. 1 in his location, and he cannot see the performance of the cowboy, and can only be captured from words.

But from the moment, this person didn't even remember the rules given by the clown, that is, it was difficult to even save him.

What's more, even if he could save him, he wouldn't go to save him.

Half a minute passed in the blink of an eye.

"Crash!"

The sudden metal sound was particularly irritating. The lock of the cell No. 1 where the cowboy was located was automatically opened and the door slowly opened.

The shriveled ghost looked at the cowboy man with strange eyes, squatting on the stone steps, and speaking in a true tone:

"No. 1, please get on the platform within 5 seconds. I will give you three minutes of self-certification time. Now start counting down."

The countdown is always the most oppressive thing that gives people a sense of oppression. After hearing this, the already dizzy cowboy man hurriedly came out of the cell and rushed to the platform at a very fast speed, just standing in front of the shriveled ghost.

Ji Li suddenly discovered that this shriveled ghost was a very good "discipline host".

First of all, its ghost identity will naturally have a strong shock to the clerks, thus forcing them to obey; secondly, with the help of this shock, participants can effectively complete the project process regardless of their mentality.

The cowboy who had only a little understanding of the project and was stunned after rushing to the platform.

In order not to fall from this narrow stone step, he almost squeezed with the shriveled ghost in the cage, which was even more difficult and challenging for him who was already in a state of mind.

No one spoke anymore, everyone looked at him standing in a high position, waiting for his speech, even ghosts.

But the cowboy man held it in for a long time, but didn't know where to start, and asked someone to prove that he was just a person and had no clue at all.

He said reluctantly until his face had completely turned red and had proved that he had already said halfway through:

"I...I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know why I came here suddenly?

I am really a good person, everyone must believe me.

Manager Ji, Brother Shao, and you, who can save me? I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and I will be the only one who will be a horse for you for the rest of my life..."

"Time is here."

The shriveled ghost did not give him a chance to talk nonsense anymore. At the moment time arrived, all the fire was extinguished.

It took only one second to go out, and then it lighted up again, and the cowboy had returned to cell No. 1 and was closed again.

The cowboy's speech has no value and has wasted valuable self-certification. It can be imagined that if the evil ghosts cannot be distinguished in this round, then he is the primary goal.

Because for three minutes, he didn't even say what he called or which branch he came from.

Whether he is because of fear or other reasons, a person without a basic identity has no reason to live.
Chapter completed!