“No. 3, No. 5, No. 8, No. 9, Glutty.

After the merger, only the gluttony of No. 3 is left, but we can change the engravings after the merger to turn them into nothingness!

In this way, we will solve the four ghosts with one hand."

Fang Shenyan brought the correct direction of life, and Xiao Qianduye's group summarized the optimal solution thoroughly.

Jie Zheng took the lead in putting together photos of the first group of four prisoners and said in a quick tone.

Tongguan gave Hong Fu a wink, and Hong Fu immediately understood it and repeated it to Fan Ru on the phone.

With a great breakthrough in life, Tongguan's movements became lighter and lighter.

He took out the two photos sent by Fang Shenyan, put them together with prisoner No. 14, and began to continue searching.

With the direction of detection, progress is more efficient.

Not long after, he found the last one in the remaining prisoner photos.

Now the four prisoners in the second group have also been sorted out:

"Prisoner No. 14, charge: digging graves; Prisoner No. 10, charge: stealing corpses and disguises; Prisoner No. 16, charge: sleeping with corpses; Prisoner No. 11, charge: refining corpses into two."

The first group of prisoners was charged with gluttony, while the second group of prisoners was because of corpses, which may also be called corpses of love.

But this is not important at all. Tongguan only knows that he will offset the three ghosts.

The second group will eventually retain prisoner No. 11, and the arrest time of this room can be tampered with and further verification is needed.

As time passes by minute by minute, the originally scattered and messy photos in front of Tongguan have been completely distinguished and reorganized.

Group 1: No. 3, No. 5, No. 8, No. 9, Glutty Ghosts, all can be eliminated; Group 2: No. 10, No. 11, No. 14, No. 16, No. 16, No. 16, No. 16, No. 16, No. 16, No. 3: No. 4, No. 6, No. 12, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 1; When the timer on Dai Yingqi's wrist was only two minutes left, the phone on the table finally heard Fan Ru's extremely tired voice.

“I…I’ve eliminated everything that can be eliminated…

There are 4 ghosts left now, and there is no way to deal with them."

Tongguan always guards the photos and performs exclusion work here, so we can naturally know which four will be left in the end.

The four photos represent four unique ghosts, namely:

"No. 7: Can't sleep; No. 15: Can't be reborn; No. 17: Have souls but no souls; and No. 13's soul-catching and captivating."

The last of the gluttony series of ghosts and the corpse refining series of ghosts were eliminated with time to tamper with.

Among the remaining four, No. 17 and No. 13 have a correspondence, but only No. 17 can be eliminated.

Tongguan frowned and pondered, and finally said slowly:

"13 and 17 can be put together, and use No. 13 to hook the No. 17's soul away, so that we will only have three special ghosts left."

"But... OK."

Fan Ru’s question was obviously to ask “No. 7”, “No. 13” and “No. 15”. What should we do if these three ghosts cannot be eliminated or tampered with time?

But she also knew that after a long analysis, it was no longer easy to do this.

"It is difficult to sleep in the skin, which may be related to killing people and sewing corpses, after all, both are related to human skin.

If it really doesn't work, I sent the wax figure No. 7 to room No. 2 and took a gamble.

But it is difficult to deal with the ghost of No. 13 and the unrepentant ones of No. 15..."

Chang Nian's head hurt a little. For 18 minutes of analysis, almost all of their wisdom was wiped out for them.

Although it didn't take long, it also made the mental power far worse than before.

These two most special ghosts are likely to become executioners who really took Fan Ru's life.

"The superficial meaning of resigning to evil and doing evil without repentance is to do great evil and extremely evil.

It becomes a ghost, and naturally it is also an extremely evil ghost. If this wax statue is really resurrected, I am afraid there will be no more life."

Jie Zheng had no choice but to do anything. His analysis was useless and was just stating the facts.

Dai Yingqi looked nervously at the countdown on her wrist. It had already entered the last half minute. He looked at Tongguan with a gloomy face and said softly:

"Brother Tong, we... have no time..."

Although it is difficult to deal with on the 15th and 17th, it should be about five minutes before it will be reborn.

But prisoner No. 7 was resurrected immediately. Since he had no time to think about countermeasures, he could only throw him into room No. 2 to gamble on luck.

Jie was watching from the side, and finally picked up the cell phone on the table and said coldly:

"Prisoner No. 7 is coming back soon. Take it to Room No. 2 and let it hedge against the murderer. Maybe there is a solution!"

Tongguan's eyes were a little red, and he stared at the remaining three photos, silent.

“It shouldn’t be like this…

There is always a surplus in ghost elimination, which is definitely not the optimal solution.

Integrity, where is the overall sense of incongruity of the Tangren Wax Museum..."

Tongguan's brain was running rapidly. It was not until the ghosts were eliminated that he realized that perhaps his previous thinking was wrong.

Cracking sixteen ghosts may not have escaped from the life of the Tangren Wax Museum.

But where is the real way to live?

Tongguan held his hair tightly, buried his head low, abandoned all his previous ideas, and began to analyze everything from the macro perspective of the Tangren Wax Museum.

This time, he broke the shackles of his thinking and finally captured a key point.

The origin of the Tangren Wax Museum seems to be uncomplicated.

The answer was given the first time Su Qiner and Fan Ru stepped into this gate.

The Tangren Wax Museum is not a horror theme museum.

They took the wrong path and entered a museum that shouldn't exist.

And the reason why they were trapped here was that the ticket seller with a bad attitude had already given a reminder:

"If you go in, buy a ticket, and if you don't go in, go back."

A sudden light of inspiration appeared in Tongguan, and he finally thought of a way to crack the source: "Bills!"

Fan Ru, Su Qiner, and even those three tourists, as well as the first batch of tourists who never came out after entering the museum, could not get out.

It is because they have purchased admission tickets and become part of the Tangren Wax Museum.

Although Fan Ru had already tore her and Su Qin'er's tickets apart, they were not completely destroyed.

Then, if you want to break free, you just need to go back to the front desk to vanish the debris of the bill.

Without leaving any trace of identity, they will no longer be part of the Tangren Wax Museum!

Tongguan thrust his fist on the table in pain and swept all the messy photos to the ground.

He stretched out his hand excitedly, and he wanted to grab the cell phone on the table and tell Fan Rushenglu in the final deadline.

There was still time, and that half a minute was enough for her to survive.

However, when he just stretched out his hand, his other hand grabbed the phone that was still on the phone and threw it to the ground.

Split.

Tongguan looked there in disbelief, his eyes turned into pain after losing their minds, and he growled and questioned:

"Fang Shenyan! Mei Sheng! There is no time!"

And a man and a woman standing there, with a uniform expression on her face.

Mei Sheng glanced coldly at the photos scattered on the ground and said softly:

“Isn’t the road to life very simple?

If you weren't eager to save people, you would have thought of it long ago.

But if this life path is implemented, it will seriously undermine Ji Li's plan.

Because Fan Ru and Su Qiner's bills had long been mixed together, and the destruction would be destroyed together, and Su Qiner would be saved.

Just think Fan Ruming is not good.”

Tongguan looked at the two cold figures in front of him, as if falling into the abyss, and looked at the broken mobile phone unwillingly.

He understood that it was too late.

Slowly, he raised his blood-stained eyes, swept the faces of the two of them one by one, and sneered:

"No wonder, you two will also participate in this kind of rescue operation!

It turns out that you have already considered good with that Ji Li!"

...

The 18-minute period is very short for Fan Rulai.

At this time, she was like a controlled machine, doing simple and repetitive physical labor, running up and down.

But as the final time came, she finally had her own thoughts when she pushed the stretcher brought out from Room 2 and transported the wax figure from Room 7.
To be continued...