Zhao Shiyu did not answer Xiao Fan’s question positively, but asked back: “You have played online games. If there are bugs in the game, how will the game company handle it?”

"Patch and fix this bug." Xiao Fan often plays games and still knows it well.

"Yes." Zhao Shiyu replied: "When the company appears, in a task that was supposed to be carried out by employees, there is actually a supervisor, and the company will also issue a patch to fix the bug."

"We are not playing games, but life and death."

"For the company, maybe we are not even as good as NPCs in a game."

Xiao Fan was silent. What was the purpose of the company bringing them to experience such a terrifying thing? Are we just like little monsters in the game, and the company relies on torture us to improve our level?

At this time, Zhou Tian's limbs were nailed to the blackboard, and the ghost began to aim at his body and torso again to do something, but Zhou Tian's belly was relatively fat. If he inserted it with a pen, it would not be able to see through the back. Moreover, the pen placed on the podium was almost used, so the ghost picked up the ruler.

The end of the ruler was pressed on Zhou Tian's stomach, and as the ghost pushed it gently, it was like a sharp dagger inserted into tofu, and it stabbed it without any effort.

If it weren't for the ghost's ability to bind Zhou Tian and make him not die before the ghost was tortured, otherwise he would have suffered to death.

Zhao Shiyu continued: "The way the company fixes this bug will not directly erase you, but will increase the difficulty of the next task."

"Do you know how much difficulty will increase, and where it will increase in specific aspects?" Xiao Fan asked.

"The way to increase the difficulty is generally to untie the shackles of ghosts, making the ghost's abilities stronger and the points that touch the dead end become more. When it is completely unlocked, you will die in addition to completing the task and returning to the company."

Xiao Fan simply wanted to curse himself. Every mission was a life-and-death death, and he even encountered such a ghost thing.

"I don't know exactly what difficulty it will be increased. However, since there is a supervisor among you, the difficulty will be increased to the supervisor level at least, and maybe it will be even higher."

"How could you know so much? Can supervisors get a lot of information about the company's rules?"

Zhao Shiyu sneered: "Of course not. I know that these are naturally my methods. I will give you a hint that although the difficulty of the task has increased, the life path will not become. As long as you find the life path, you can still survive."

"That old guy can't hold on." Ajie didn't hear what Xiao Fan and Zhao Shiyu were saying at all, but pointed to the surveillance screen to remind Xiao Fan to watch quickly, looking excited that he had missed the wonderful shots when he was late.

At this time, Zhou Tian was very miserable, with blood and blood. He had more than fifty wounds of all sizes and his whole body was stained with blood, as if he had been soaked in the blood.

And the most terrible thing is that the hand that the ghost pressed on him had already been removed, and his body was no longer as light as before. His body of 150 or 60 kilograms was fixed on the blackboard completely by the pen and compass that pierced his body.

Gradually, the flesh-connecting force at Zhou Tian’s wound could no longer support his body. The wound that was pricked by the pen began to be stretched out by its own weight, from a circle to an oval, and then the flesh on the edge of the wound was gradually torn apart.

It’s like when eating cooked meat, you use two chopsticks to insert it into the meat piece, and then take the chopsticks to one serving on both sides. A whole piece of meat is torn into two pieces along the fiber pattern of the meat.

With Zhou Tian's body open and slowly being torn apart from the small wounds, Xiao Fan couldn't help but get goose bumps. Although he had seen ghosts killing in previous missions, Zhou Tian's current tragedy made Xiao Fan very scared.

"This ghost is particularly fond of abuse." Xiao Fan sighed.

"No, this ghost is obviously a man, and he dresses up as a female student to seduce us. It's not a pervert, what's that?" Ajie was also worried about the ghost man dressing up as a woman.

"Hiss, ss, ss." Seeing Zhou Tian slide from the blackboard to the podium like a pile of rotten meat, Xiao Fan could see through the sound of Zhou Tian's flesh being torn apart.

It was also at this time that the hand that Xiao Fan held in his hand that did not require a signal disappeared.

"It seems that Zhou Tian is dead."

On the blackboard in the classroom, the pen and compass were still nailed to the blackboard. Each piece of stationery was dyed red by Zhou Tian's blood. Some were covered with bones, some were hung with flesh on the compass, and some were stuck with fragments of Zhou Tian's internal organs on the ruler. This proves that Zhou Tian's death is absolutely unhappy.

Zhou Tian looked at the time: "It took Gui to kill Zhou Tian for just 10 minutes, which is the same as killing Li Ze. Moreover, the way to kill Zhou Tian did not appear in their previous chats. It seems that there is no preview of killing people."

"You are really troublesome. You are going to die anyway, why do you think so much?" Ajie refused to comment on Xiao Fan's analysis.

"I don't want to die." Xiao Fan replied angrily.

"If you don't die, I will die. It's my turn this time. I'm so looking forward to it."

After the ghost killed everyone, he did not pay attention to Zhou Tian anymore, but instead let Zhou Tiankeng's bumpy corpse and Li Ze's headless corpse fall on the podium.

The ghost returned to his position and sat down without pausing. He picked up his phone and pressed it.

"Ding Dong~!"

Three minutes later, the WeChat call prompt sound rang in the monitoring room again.

"Damn, why aren't it me? Is this ghost wrong?"

"Then I'll give you my phone?" Xiao Fan said angrily when he heard Ajie complaining beside him.

"That won't work. I won't change it. I can explain it one thing. I'm not a good dragon in Ye Gong. I'll be timid when I call the dragon. I really want to compete with ghosts. But, I believe in my life. Since I chose this phone at the beginning, I will recognize it. Don't change it."

Looking at Ajie's serious look, Xiao Fan didn't talk much nonsense to him. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and opened WeChat.

"Ergouzi, I heard that you went to the town to do business. When you returned home, I remember to bring me a bag of Asma back. The tobacco leaves I planted at home are soaked. I also taste the fun of the people in the city."

The WeChat message from Guilai fooled Xiao Fan.

"Ergouzi, hahaha, Ergouzi." When Ajie saw Xiao Fan's message, he burst into laughter, "Fortunately I didn't change my phone with you, otherwise I would become Ergouzi, hahaha."

"What is the point of name? Don't you think the information I gave me this time is very different from the information I gave to Li Ze and Zhou Tian before?"

Ajie retorted: "You're still a single dog at first glance. What's the name is very important, okay? A handsome name can achieve twice the result with half the effort when you chase your little sister. Besides, no one can choose the name Ergouzi now. Otherwise, you'd better call it the Second Battalion Commander. At least the Italian cannon is really powerful."

Xiao Fan ignored Ajie's complaints, but what Ajie said inspired Xiao Fan.

"Now no one calls the name Ergouzi. Even in the remote mountainous countryside, it will not be named like this. Obviously, Ergouzi is a name with a sense of age, and the name of a little boy in the 1960s and 1970s."

Let’s look at the information about ghosts coming. Ghost says that they smoke cigarettes that they smoke at home, that is, grass cigarettes, and unprocessed tobacco leaves.

In Xiao Fan's impression, those who hold a cigarette pole are basically old men who are older, and have become increasingly rare in recent years, which means they are still occasionally seen in rural areas.

In addition, the ghost told him to bring a bag of Asma from the town. Although Xiao Fan did not smoke, he also knew that the cigarettes in Asma were produced in Southern Yunnan Province in Lin Province. When he was a child, Asma was very popular and could be seen everywhere. But later, after the cigarettes in this province were prepared, Asma became rare, especially now, if you don’t look for them specifically, it is not easy to buy them.

Moreover, you don’t have to go to the town to buy cigarettes. Now there is no cigarette sold in any town.

These signs indicate that the role this ghost played with himself this time is probably not the current person, but should be from the 1960s and 1970s.

When it comes to this ghost wearing a school uniform, although his face is twisted and ferocious, it can still be seen that he is a weather-beaten thin man in his forties.

"Maybe this ghost has been dead for decades, or deliberately arranged a topic in the 1960s and 1970s to talk to me. Is this also a manifestation of the increasing difficulty? After all, although our generation has a little understanding of that era from TV and books, it is obviously impossible to play the role of the people of that era."

"According to previous inferences, when ghosts ask questions, they can skip this round by telling the relationship between the role they play and the ghost. Zhao Shiyu also told herself that the difficulty has increased and the life path remains unchanged. We have to quickly infer the relationship between the two."

"From the ghost calling himself Ergouzi, then the ghost should be his elder, wait." Xiao Fan suddenly thought of a question again, "How can people in the sixties and seventies have mobile phones and can chat with WeChat?"

Even considering the intervention of the company's forces, this is not in line with the reality. WeChat is something that has only been available in recent years. Mobile phones should be earlier, but it is not something that people in the 1960s and 1970s should have.

Of course, Xiao Fan was not surprised that ghosts could use mobile phones and WeChat. Even though they were a ghost from the Qing Dynasty, it was possible that he could use mobile phones to use WeChat. He had become a ghost. He could have learned it for so many years.

But if the Ergouzi he played, if he was from the 1960s and 1970s, how could he use WeChat?

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's mind flashed. If the current ghost and Ergouzi played by me are people for 60 or 70 years, and if they have mobile phones and WeChat, then there is only one possibility.

"The Ergouzi I play is also a ghost, a ghost who lived in the 1960s and 1970s and became a ghost after death."
Chapter completed!