I was mentally ill and was selected to participate in the strange rules talk

The night watchman's face instantly stiffened, and his eyes searched the warehouse frantically, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

It doesn't make sense. I've been working here for eight years and I've never had such an outrageous situation happen before.

So the female corpse...is she really missing?

Jiang Xiao's voice also had a hint of uncertainty, but this question hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

The director's frown deepened, and he quickly walked to the center of the library, his eyes scanning every corner like lightning.

On the walls of the warehouse, the iron racks used to secure the bodies were empty, leaving no traces.

Bao Lebin was extremely nervous at this time. His hand tightly grasped the handle of the lantern. The light danced in his trembling hands, casting uncertain shadows on the empty warehouse.

Is it the cleaner? Has he really become an existence invisible to us?

The night watchman's voice finally came out of his throat, and his eyes were filled with a hint of fear and confusion.

Cleaner? What does he want with the female body?

There was a hint of sarcasm in Jiang Xiao's words, but more of them were urgent and anxious.

The curator was silent for a moment, and then said slowly.

First of all, we cannot rule out any possibility, including that the female body left on her own.

Leave by yourself? How is this possible!

Bao Lebin's voice was almost screaming, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Impossible things have happened more than once in this funeral home. The director's voice was low and heavy. He turned around and said to the three people: We have to act immediately to find out the truth.

The four people quickly spread out and searched every corner of the warehouse.

Jiang Xiao walked to the empty iron frame. He squatted down and carefully observed the dust on the ground.

There are traces of dragging here.

Jiang Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, and his finger pointed at a subtle mark on the ground.

Not just the female corpse, all the corpses in the freezer are missing!

The discovery by the night watchman suddenly escalated the tension in the warehouse.

His words were like a bolt from the blue, sending shivers down the spines of everyone present.

When Bao Lebin heard this, his body trembled. The hand holding the lantern unconsciously exerted force, and the handle made a squeaking sound. The cold air and the empty freezer made his face turn pale.

The curator also followed, his eyes quickly scanning the number on the top of the freezer, confirming what the night watchman said.

Jiang Xiao did not follow. He was still beside the iron frame and continued to observe the traces on the ground.

He found that there was not just one dragging trace, but multiple traces. They were intertwined and seemed to point to a corner of Daku.

Something's wrong here.

Jiang Xiao murmured to himself. He stood up and walked slowly along the traces. Finally, his eyes stopped at an inconspicuous corner.

There is a small vent there, and the screws on the vent seem to have been loosened artificially, with minor scratches.

Jiang Xiao squatted down and tested the edge of the vent with his hands. He frowned and a crazy idea came to his mind.

Everyone, come here and take a look at this! Jiang Xiao shouted to the others.

The curator and the night watchman came over quickly, and Bao Lebin followed with heavy steps.

They gathered around the vent and looked at the traces pointed by Jiang Xiao.

This vent...could someone come from here? The curator's voice revealed disbelief.

Or something.

Jiang Xiao added, a glint of inquiry flashing in his eyes.

The night watchman's face became paler, he swallowed and spoke weakly.

We. We need to call the police.

Everyone: ?

You must be confused, Tohoku-chan. If calling the police is helpful, what are we doing now?

The curator also agreed with Jiang Xiao and was unwilling to call the police.

You really can't call the police. The curator shook his head, his eyes firm: Before the police come, we have to find out ourselves. If there is something really hidden here, we can't let it escape again.

Jiang Xiao took a deep look at the curator and felt that this old man had never told the truth.

But he also had his own thoughts in his heart.

If I hadn't run away with long legs.

Then there are only two possibilities left.

The first is the invisible person in the bathroom. This person is most likely the cleaner who disappeared mysteriously.

The second is the grimaces seen outdoors.

However, Jiang Xiao had some doubts about Yu Gulian's words.

That means he has seen Ghostface three times in total. Are they the same person?

The first time, she had blush on her cheeks. After being discovered by Jiang Xiao, she ran away in a panic.

The second time, hazy, but because the window could not be opened, the grimace disappeared on its own.

The third time, last night, the one that Jiang Xiao chased out was the soul of a little girl with a broken mind.

mentioned in the rules.

[Rule 8: If you see a face with bleeding from all the orifices outside the window, please don’t panic, maybe it’s just your illusion]

Obviously, the face Jiang Xiao saw seemed to be inconsistent with the rules.

[Why didn’t Jiang Xiao choose to drag the curator over and beat him up? 】

Someone asked a puzzled question in the Longguo live broadcast room.

[Isn’t this obvious? Jiang Xiao should be worried that he is no match for the curator and the night watchman combined. 】

[Mainly because the last fight with the Night Watchman was inconclusive, and also because he also used his trump card against Spider-Man, it is most appropriate to be cautious. 】

[Hey, Jiang Xiao has changed. I remember that he was not so timid and hesitant before]

[It is calm, but the viewing quality has plummeted. 】

[Huh, people always grow up? Jiang Xiao is no longer a child, he is now a father~]

The other half, Martin's curiosity finally overcame his reason.

With trembling hands, he slowly opened the lid of the box, and a stream of gray-white powder floated out from the box and landed on the rough back of his hand.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Hou Li Crab! What the hell is this horse riding thing!

Martin's voice echoed in the wilderness, his tone filled with anger and deep fear.

He knew that what was contained in this mysterious box was a dusty past and a life that no longer breathed.

He never thought he would have anything to do with this thing, but now, it appeared in front of him like an ominous omen.

simply put.

It contains your ashes.

Everyone in the Lighthouse live broadcast room who was waiting to see Martin rise was numb.

[Is it okay to open the treasure chest and find the ashes? 】

[No, no, no, I'm really going to piss myself from laughing. Martin is such an injustice! 】