Su Chenghe's brain was filled with all kinds of negative emotions, and his wide eyes were covered with bloodshot.

It seemed as if countless unjust souls that had lie on this stretcher, all these tortures before their death were imposed on him alone.

Fortunately, he has strong willpower and the comprehensive protection of copybooks can still be supported.

But as time goes by, the power of copybooks on him begins to weaken on a large scale.

His eyes stared at Chef Su's eyes.

With four eyes facing each other, Su Chenghe suddenly discovered a major intelligence.

This clone with his figure and appearance does not seem to be completely consistent.

For example, his bangs are facing the left side, but Chef Su's bangs are hanging on the right side.

Following this point, more and more different points began to emerge.

Today he was wearing a gray-white sportswear with patterns tilted to the right.

But Chef Su's sportswear stripes tilted to the left.

A strange idea suddenly overwhelmed those negative emotions, and he shouted in shock:

"Manager Fang, this ghost is our mirror flip!"

Su Chenghe’s remarks are actually not formal.

This is just a supernatural event, and there are no ghosts at all.

Whether it is Chef Su or Chef Fang in front of me, they are actually just an executioner character shrouded by ghosts in the building.

Fang Shenyan did not respond after hearing this because he had already understood this.

After all, he has been a spectator for so long, and many details have been discovered earlier than Su Chenghe.

Similarly, this is also the reason why he said that this supernatural incident was like unsolvable once he was in the game.

This point can be traced back to the pool of waste oil at the door.

The formation of a dead situation was established by trashing garbage bags in Sucheng River and bringing waste oil into the doorstep.

So, why do ghosts tend to bring waste oil in?

The mirror flip of the two chefs can explain this.

Because whether it was Su Chenghe or Fang Shenyan, the first thing they did after entering the door was to watch the waste oil on the soles of their feet.

Fang Shenyan saw his own face in the pool of waste oil, and so did Su Chenghe.

Plus, at this moment, two chefs who flipped the mirror.

The dim light in the room and the same light on the chef's knife when Fang Shenyan watched the picture.

He can already confirm that they are currently in a "mirror world" built by waste oil.

The emergence of the two chefs may be because they both created another self through waste oil.

In this way, things are very obvious.

The road to life is very simple. As long as anyone can wipe off the waste oil at the door, it is equivalent to erasing the waste oil world.

Then the two chefs dissipated from then on, and the two of them were trapped in it, and Su and the others were naturally saved.

There are simple solutions to complex things.

This is Fang Shenyan's consistent code of conduct and thinking, and it can also be applied today's incident.

But why does there be an explanation but it is said that there is no solution?

The reason is that this path of life is equivalent to non-existence.

Now Fang and Su are completely trapped in waste oil and have no ability to destroy the oil stains in the real world.

This is equivalent to placing your hopes on the next store manager who comes here.

How could the next store manager realize that a simple waste oil would be a coexistence of dead and life?

Although using the White-faced Ghost Mask can also be cracked, doing so is equivalent to sacrificing the rhythm of subsequent tasks.

Once the mask is worn, it will have a very long cooling period and it will be too late.

"Find a second life..."

Fang Shenyan slowly opened his eyes, and he only had this thought in his heart.

This supernatural incident is not complicated. It starts with waste oil, and chefs and ingredients appear one by one.

So, where are the diners?

His eyes looked outside the room, and the dim light shone on the pure white floor tiles, making the view full of hazy yellow.

Judging from the structure, the two should be in the master bedroom, so diners are either in the kitchen or in the living room.

Relatively speaking, among the three parties of chefs, ingredients and diners, the only ingredients are tied to death.

If Fang Shenyan can become a chef or diner, then he will have the ability to act and avoid the most direct threat of death.

But, how to do this...

Fang Shenyan gradually set his eyes on the chef Fang who was staring at him.

Because Fang Shenyan had suffered facial injuries, the difference between the two parties was more obvious.

For example, there are four slender blood marks on the left side of Chef Fang's face at this time, and there are five blood spots on the right forehead.

These characteristics are exactly the opposite of Fang Shenyan's position.

Since the general outline of the mission clearly states that there is only one ghost in this mission, both the game and the reality.

Then Fang Shenyan concluded that the chef in front of him was not a ghost, and the diners outside were not a ghost.

It can be regarded as a simple NPC, simply performing killing missions.

Then, since it is an NPC, it should be possible to replace it!

Fang Shenyan has begun to focus on "identity replacement" in the second life path.

If he can get rid of his identity as "food", then the next operationality will be very high.

Similarly, the possibility of escape will reach its peak.

Fang Shenyan just looked at the chef, and no one moved or spoke.

After careful observation, he concluded:

As long as he can tamper with facial features, it will be enough to complete identity replacement.

Because the chef, ingredients and diners are the only ones, but there is only mirror flip.

But this is also the most difficult point.

Now Fang Shenyan is trapped on a stretcher, and these seven binding belts obviously have powerful supernatural powers, enough to lock them up.

How did he tamper with facial features if he could only move his fingers...

Since Fang Shenyan could not use the sinful object, he briefly informed Su Chenghe of his inferences.

These two chefs are just pure executioners, so he is not afraid of the exposure of the action.

Su Chenghe could no longer withstand the pressure at this time, and his thin hospital gown was completely wet with sweat.

The tip of Chef Su's knife was aimed at his heart and pressed it without any hesitation.

Su Chenghe arched up in pain and was immediately suppressed by the restraint belt.

A muffled groan came from the corner of his mouth, and the fluorescence of the copybook on his body was about to disappear.

"I can't do it...I only have copybooks, all of which are confrontational attributes.

Your plan requires the same special functional sin, I don't..."

When Su Chenghe said this, the dull color in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Because he knew very well that he could not withstand the next knife.

Fang Shenyan's heart beating irregularly, and time began to put pressure on him.

If a third person does not appear, it will definitely not be broken.

Only the guesswork of life but no ability to implement it is not called life at all.

He looked straight at his blurry reflection on the ceiling, and suddenly the idea of ​​a sword taking a detour came to his mind.

Perhaps this idea can help him create a practical way of life!

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded from his right side.
Chapter completed!