All living people have clear minds and bright eyes.

Perhaps it is precisely because everyone has extraordinary insight that they can better experience the feeling of despair and oppression now.

Ji Li's words seemed to throw a stone into this lifeless lake, awakening everyone.

Bai Lang was always very active. He quickly pressed the communicator and asked anxiously:

"Manager Ji, you have expected this result. If there is any way out, please don't hide it."

Hou Guisheng's eyes rolled, sometimes circulating on Fang Shenyan's body, sometimes tilted his head to look at Huang Banxian.

Strange to say.

Huang Banxian, the Taoist priest who was most afraid of death, seemed not to feel the pressure from the destruction at this moment, and his shriveled face was quite calm.

On the contrary, Fang Shenyan, who lowered his head and eyebrows, sat on the chair without saying a word, seemed to be weighing something.

Hou Guisheng asked himself that if there was one person who was really qualified to turn the tide among the many people present, then he would be the only one.

As expected.

Faced with the pressure of everyone dying, Ji Li had no intention of hiding it, and he pointed out the name of this person:

"Teacher Fang, you should be able to understand that the way of life lies with you alone."

Hou Guisheng was very calm inside, and Ji Li's thoughts coincided with him.

At the same time, when paying attention to Fang Shenyan's micro-expression, he saw that there was no worry between his eyebrows, only thinking.

This shows that he himself realized this.

Ji Li's voice was conveyed to everyone's ears through the communicator, and he explained his solution to this unsolvable death situation.

"We have to admit that he is indeed the source of the case, but in the rules of this project, everything about him has been deleted.

It is precisely because of this that we cannot find the real murderer and therefore face a dead end, but we can create a real murderer.

The only real murderer is you, Fang Shenyan.”

Fang Shenyan listened silently because he also had the same thoughts in his heart.

The process of this case is nothing more than the host who met him and was killed.

The corpse turned into eyes and monsters hidden in the mirror, and the consciousness became a ghost, turning into a projection and wandering around the bottom layer.

The reason why he was speculated that he became the real murderer was that the host looked at him, which led to a supernatural invasion that ordinary people could not resist.

So if you are a clerk and have this supernatural power, can you also be considered the real murderer?

Coincidentally, Fang Shenyan had such a whitened eye, and he was the only one.

It seems that he is destined to join this project and act as the real murderer at the end of the day.

As for letting Fang Shenyan be the real murderer, whether he has time to commit crimes or ability to commit crimes... it doesn't matter at all.

Because in this case, the description of the real murderer was blank, and I only knew that I had a look at him.

Then there was a reflection of Fang Shenyan's white eyes, so he could naturally compile an antecedent through this result.

Ji Li believes that this may be the reason why the project rules are designed in this way.

He should not be arrested, and it is necessary to take Fang Shenyan to take over the previous cause.

But no one knows whether Fang Shenyan is willing or not, because from this point of view, this project seems to have been a case against Fang Shenyan from the beginning.

Time has come to the last 15 seconds.

The ticking needles of the words made the breath of death more and more obvious, but no one dared to speak.

Hou Guisheng and Bai Lang could only stare at Fang Shenyan and were suspicious in their hearts, but Huang Banxian looked normal.

Because he has calculated that he is a trapped hexagram rather than a dead hexagram, even if he dies, he will only die in the horror house project.

In other words, Fang Shenyan will definitely not refuse, even if he is arrested by the real murderer, he will die without death.

"Oh."

Fang Shenyan suddenly sneered after thinking for a long time. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said to Ji Li from the air:

“No need to say so much nonsense.

You know very well that the mission is about capturing the real murderer, and it does not mean that the real murderer is executed.

According to the rules, no one can punish me if I am the real murderer, but his purpose is to take this opportunity to attack me.

As for whether I can survive, to be honest, I am not sure.

But Ji Li, remember, if I die, you have to avenge me."

After saying that, Fang Shenyan took out the cigarette box from his arms, put it slowly beside his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, he exhaled a round smoke ring, stared at his right eye in the mirror, and said lightly:

"The body is in the mirror. I just mentioned the death process, and I am the real murderer."

At 20:59:59, everything returned to silence.

Under the witness of Bailang, Hou Guisheng and Huang Banxian, a bright red drop flowed down Fang Shenyan's right eye, and then he disappeared into the dressing room.

...

In the southern office building, the task time has entered the last hour.

When Gu Qingyun, Wei Guang, Huangfu Jiajia and other store managers walked back into the cold wind, they smelled the cold air and felt the illusion of being a human being.

Su Chenghe supported Li Guanqi, who had broken arm, and jumped out of a window at the edge, relying on each other, but it seemed to be separated by some distance.

Hou Guisheng, Bailang, Huang Banxian, Clyde and others came out late, and their faces were each filled with complex expressions.

Perhaps it was because of the death and injury of a special project, or perhaps it was because I still didn’t understand this project.

The last one came out was Ji Li, who had a limp leg and was slightly slow to move.

His face was as calm as usual, walking alone under the night sky, but before he left, he turned his head.

The cold wind blew his long hair, shaving his pale and thin face, blocking his gray-black vision and the South Building where the story has not yet been completed.

Special project, the death of Nanlou.

But I don’t know when, maybe the next second, maybe at some point in the future, a cold and arrogant man will come out again.

This story is only true when he comes back.

Ji Li did not make any suggestions on this, nor was he influenced by it. However, the scene of those people being there appeared in his mind.

The noisy Yu Guo, the cold Fang Shenyan and the silent him.

Hong Fu's voice suddenly rang out of the communicator at this moment, shattering the picture in his mind.

"Shopkeeper, our business is over. Have you got a ticket?"

This mission is getting weirder.

Ji Li listened to Hong Fu's voice and was a little dazed for a moment, because he seemed to have not found Hong Fu's existence from beginning to end in the project in the South Building, including Gao Mingjie.

As for Li Yi, Luo Xian and others, it was even more like the evaporated from the world.

This is not the weird thing. It is really at a loss and even incomprehensible. The number of people carrying out this project is actually quite large.

But as the commander-in-chief, Ji Li is actually very clear that in the development of the correct event.

The commission task is still 15 people left.

But this number is very absurd.

After hearing Hong Fu's voice, Ji Li calculated again and saw that the number of store managers and clerks he heard reached a terrifying 24.

Among the nine additional people, who is the human being, who is the ghost, who is alive and who dies?

Why are commission tasks illuminated and incomprehensible and weird everywhere?

He slowly raised his head and stared at the night sky covered by dark clouds, which was the source of darkness and also like a terrifying giant eye.
Chapter completed!