Author: Monroe No Bird

Two crooked self-rescue plans failed, and there was a slight soreness in his forehead.

Wei Miao was still standing where she was, and she remembered something else.

She had just planted an eye seed for a classmate who was walking in front of her. Now, although the connection was weak, it was not completely broken.

Perhaps this good assistant who was originally used to verify the murderous alarm clock could help her step into the supernatural pit on the stairs first.

While she was calming down, at the other end, on the equally empty and scary stairs, Su Jin's limbs were numb with fear, motionless as if rooted to the steps, her head could hardly think calmly, and she was even holding a cardboard box.

Everyone knows that the survival rate of supernatural events is low. She knew her own weight. It was too difficult to survive a supernatural event, and the strange stairs were also the reason.

She couldn't notice that a dark, scarlet vertical pupil poked out from the skin on her forehead, looking around flexibly.

Once the eye seed is successfully planted, there will be different initial stages depending on the strength of the recipient.

Due to the attribute gain of the camouflage coefficient, Wei Miao's all-round qualities have already surpassed ordinary people. Using "Scarlet Pollution" on mortals is really a dimensionality reduction attack, and the degree of dominance has reached a deep level from the beginning.

For Su Jin, whose willpower was about to be overwhelmed by fear, the subconscious's influence on her increased greatly. In this state, it can be regarded as almost complete control.

Under the subconscious suggestion, even though Su Jin was stiff and did not dare to act rashly, she came up with the idea of ​​"going upstairs to have a look" and put it into action.

She put down the carton, moved her right leg that didn't seem to belong to her, and climbed up to the second floor.

The second floor was very quiet, and Su Jin was like a zombie walking towards the third floor.

One step at a time... When her sight was high enough to catch a glimpse of the floor sign on the third floor, she paused abruptly and felt a chill in her heart.

It’s still the “second floor”!

"A ghost beating a wall?" Su Jin said in a trembling voice.

"Turn around!"

The scarlet vertical pupils flashed with the light of thought, commanding her subconsciously.

Su Jin quickly went downstairs with a glimmer of hope.

However, when they reached the middle platform, Su Jin naturally turned her head to look downstairs and couldn't help but scream: "Ah!"

She covered her mouth tightly and took a few steps back in panic. Extreme panic filled her heart.

There were two stairs, one with thirteen steps. In the lower half leading to the next floor, a terrifying figure was facing her, standing on the fifth step.

This is an old man wearing a white shroud. His hair is short and gray. His eyes are all white without pupils. Brown age spots are all over his skin that is wrinkled like water. He has a rickety figure and his hands are naturally hanging down. He wears black pants and embroidered shoes. He must be around a hundred years old.

forward.

It raised its head and seemed to be looking at her.

Scarlet Eyes can see the ethereal black aura on its body.

Wei Miao saw this scene through her cross-shaped eyes, and her heart moved.

She turned back and went downstairs, looking to the next floor.

Sure enough, the exact same figure was blocked on the stairs, looking directly at Wei Miao.

Wei Miao looked at it without timidity. There was not much difference in her eyes whether it was an old man or a young woman.

Instead, I discovered a detail.

"The ghost on my side is standing on the fourth step, and the ghost on the other side is standing on the fifth step. She and I were in similar positions when we went upstairs. The initial state of the ghost should be the same. The only difference is that she just went up.

level, so the ghost took a step forward?"

Wei Miao speculated on the behavior of ghosts: "React according to our actions? What if, instead of going upstairs, we go downstairs?"

Go downstairs and meet a ghost on a narrow road...

It's very risky. Just because the ghost doesn't move now, doesn't mean it hasn't moved yet when it touches the face. If the ghost's mechanism is to get closer to a certain distance before it makes a move, it's tantamount to falling into a trap.

"There are two possibilities. When we go up one floor, it will move up one level, and when we reach a certain level, it will be our death. The other possibility is that this ghost simply shortens the distance between each other. If at a certain level

Within the range of the order, the attack will be triggered."

These are the two models speculated by Wei Miao.

She couldn't figure out the old man's strength. It was best to avoid conflicts, but the tool man on the other side was a mortal and had no capital to fight against ghosts.

From a safety perspective, if the tool person can find a feasible path, she does not have to put herself in danger.

In order to prevent the tool man's life from being lost in seconds and completely losing value, she needs to eliminate several wrong options first, because the danger is too unpredictable. The tool man can help her detect crises that she may not have thought of.

Wei Miao estimated from the state of his cross eyes that he could use future vision twice at most, and any more could cause serious damage.

She took a deep breath, temporarily gave up her control over Su Jin, and her eyes overlapped again.

In the precognitive scene, she rushed down the stairs decisively. When she passed by the old man, the red blade raised a sharp arc and pierced the old man's neck horizontally while holding it in her forehand.

Wei Miao used all her strength to stab the sword, and the whole blade was submerged in it, stabbing through the neck.

What if capturing the thief first and capturing the king will be effective?

But the impact of the red blade could not shake the old man at all, and not a trace of blood seeped out of the wound. It stood there unconsciously, its head turning strangely and stiffly, and its eyes followed her.

Wei Miao then knew that the attack would be of no use to the old man.

She pulled out the dagger and did not stop. When she raised her eyes, the round card in front of her still said "2".

She continued to rush down the stairs to the next floor. For her, 11 seconds was enough to complete all the actions she had planned.

However, on the middle platform, she stopped in anticipation and calmly looked down at the old man who was still below.

It stood there lifelessly, but the strange thing was that this time its back was facing Wei Miao.

Moreover, the number of steps it stands on has changed.

It now stands on the third level.

The neck was intact and showed no signs of injury.

The maximum time has come, and Wei Miao exits the state of future vision and is a little tired. She is now like a person who has run two hundred meters at full speed. Her physical strength is seriously wasted, but she can be full of energy as long as she takes a rest.

There was a slight tingling sensation in the double eye.

"Rules-based products cannot directly destroy ghosts, but you can use the rules to escape."

Wei Miao probably understood the nature of this old man, and her previous knowledge of the world was not in vain.

There is a special type among the supernatural. They are combined with a phenomenon or rule, relying on it, and they will be reborn even if they are fatally attacked.

There are two solutions to face them. One is to brute force. The power of the supernatural is not infinite. Every time it is reborn, it requires power. As long as you kill it enough times, the supernatural can no longer maintain its existence.

The other is to figure out its rules and escape smoothly. This method of cracking will also consume its power.

To a certain extent, the Spirit-Expelling Society is very fond of this kind of supernatural beings. As long as the rules are mastered, it can even be used to imprison some difficult-to-handle supernatural beings and make them consume them.

They generally cannot be solved at once, so they become "copies" that can be refreshed repeatedly and are sometimes used to screen new people.

Later, punching in every day to clear copies became a daily routine for some people. If they ran out of copies, they would still feel a little empty.

If there is no leave chapter but no update on that day, then the update will be in the middle of the night. Dear readers, it is better to go to bed first~
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