The narrow ladder of the South Tower is a road for ghosts, close to the wall that intersects north and south.

As Ji Li walked through the corridors of the east, west and north, slowly approaching there, he could clearly sense a stranger feeling.

This strange feeling comes from the bottom of my heart, but it has no direction.

Yu Laojie is no different. The red pattern flooded building body seems to have put some mysterious seal on it, shining with breathing.

But Ji Li actually noticed something was changing, the closer he got to the South Tower, the more he was.

He picked up Pang Guijuan's head and put it in front of him for a while.

The head is still closed with eyes, his nose is even and long, and a strange smile hangs on his mouth, showing a relaxed sleep state.

Ji Li stayed in front of the stairs and wandered for a moment. Looking at the red patterns on the floor, he finally stepped onto the steps with the sword of the sage.

On the narrow ladder, every step of the wooden board is covered with dust, as if no one has walked through it for many years.

When one foot stepped on it, the moans of the wooden board immediately came out, and the tremor was very obvious, as if it was about to break at any time.

When Ji Li really walked up to the narrow ladder of the South Tower, the world in front of him had earth-shaking changes.

In the sky above the cage surrounded by buildings on all sides, the faint starlight on the night sky was extinguished in an instant, and the natural light disappeared, and it was illuminated entirely by the red pattern.

When walking up the narrow ladder of the South Tower, Ji Li could clearly feel that these red patterns became brighter and brighter, and his body was actually stuck.

Before this, red patterns were spread throughout Yu Laojie, but no red patterns hit him.

But when he stepped onto the narrow ladder of the South Tower, the red pattern began to fall on him.

And when the red pattern fell behind, the indescribable strangeness that Ji Li had noticed had disappeared without warning.

It’s like if you step on this narrow ladder on the south building, you should be hit by the red pattern.

Now Ji Li is not feeling uncomfortable when she steps on this staircase that seems to collapse at any time.

On the contrary, when he walked above, when he looked at the entire Yu Laojie, he became clearer than before, and even his impression of the red pattern was brighter.

"What changed is not Yu Laojie, but myself."

Ghosts cannot walk the east stairs, and living people cannot walk the south stairs...

If we look at this rule, then is Ji Li considered a human or a ghost now?

He looked down at the red pattern like a tattoo on his body, entangled in his pale skin, without any discomfort, and even had an illusion that he should have been like this.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Ji Li, who stopped on the thirteenth floor, looked at Yu Laojie from a higher perspective when adapting to himself.

Since all external light sources were extinguished, he found that the red patterns of these breathing seemed not as messy as before, and were all subject to dense coverage.

From this higher perspective, you can see that the ground on the patio is covered with patterns and has no blind spots.

But the rows of shops on the first floor have almost no red patterns left.

Moreover, the coverage of this red pattern is the least in the first layer, and the more it goes up, the denser it goes upward, presenting a spiral upward pattern.

Through the location of a ghost and the perspective of the ghost, Ji Li discovered a Yu Old Street that was absolutely impossible to see normally, and Yu Old Street under the influence of the red pattern.

Ji Li didn't know what these meant, but his heartbeat also began to accelerate naturally. With his extremely rich experience in missions, he certainly knew that this meant that he was getting in touch with the core of this mission!

He was running hard with one leg, but he was also running to the higher floor as he tried his best. The sound made by the sword and his feet pressed against the fragile wooden board was heartbreaking.

The entire narrow staircase of the south building began to stagger, as if it would collapse at any time.

Ji Li didn't care about this. He just kept accelerating and ran toward the height with his current physical strength limit.

As his movement accelerated, his heart beat faster and his breathing became faster. The red patterns on Yu Lao Street became brighter and more brighter, as if they were bound to his breath.

The entire Yu Lao Street, looking down from the narrow staircase of the South Building, showed an inverted cone.

It seemed like an iron cone inserted into the fourth floor of Yu Lao Street from the sky. The red pattern at the bottom was the least sparse, covering it up layer by layer until the eighteenth floor.

Ji Li stood at the edge of the narrow ladder of the South Building. The wind was the most intense here, and the wind was swaying near the sky. The entire Yu Lao Street seemed to be shaken by some powerful force.

Looking down the stairs, the feeling of weightlessness was extremely obvious. The heads of people hanging on the railings on the right corridor were shaking, and the sound of the wind seemed to be coming from their mouths, blowing the fourth floor of Yu Lao Street.

The scarlet and weird red pattern is embedded in all aspects of the eighteen layers, wrapping it tightly, making it the most airtight place of this iron cone.

And if Ji Li, who was carrying the dream ghost, looked from the earth to the sky, it seemed to be locked in the center by a hollow iron cone.

"Interlude, seize, suppress, circle death, cage, hanging upside down..."

For a time, Ji Li became seriously trance and got several keywords.

A supernatural incident of a dream ghost led to information from the red pattern, giving him the narrow ladder of the ghost's south building with the identity of a living person, and thus obtained important clues that the living person should not have known from the perspective of a ghost!

"This red pattern is extraordinary!"

Until now, the second purpose of the Dream Breaking Action did not need to be tested anymore, and he had already obtained the accurate answer.

The special nature of 6002 is not a dream ghost, but this red pattern.

The powerful reasoning ability helps him to obtain a vague truth without knowing the causes and consequences...

"The red pattern I saw was probably fake."

Ji Li knew very well that the red pattern was the biggest secret of Yu Laojie and the most core element.

Then it will never be triggered and manipulated by a dream ghost in any case. Then, combined with the contradiction of the previous red pattern of the dream ghost attack, the most likely thing will be...

As a ghost, the dream ghost must have seen the core of Yu Laojie. If the red pattern is part of this core, it must have pulled the red pattern into the dream by creating a dream.

The red pattern Ji Li saw now is so realistic, but it is not aggressive or root cause.

This is the best verification.

Because the red pattern he saw now was simply a fake made by Meng Gui.

But even a fake is enough to force the big-eyed doll to destroy the dream ghost, and become the biggest uncontrollable element of this ghost.

This is the special thing about 6002, because the ghost here actually imprinted the core elements of this mission in its dream, giving Ji Li a chance to get this important information that he shouldn't have obtained in advance.

Standing on the 18th floor corridor, Ji Li's long hair flew backwards, her face was pale, the shouts of the heads beside her, the broken limbs on the door behind her, the broken arms and teeth dancing claws on the doors behind her...

The sixth sense, trained through countless life and death, made him feel a strong sense of crisis. His hand holding the head trembled unnaturally in the wind.
Chapter completed!