Weird Regulator - Chapter 427 : the perspective of the past

The road to the underworld can only go halfway, and the huge scissors hanging in the sky will cut the stone bridge in two.

Ji Li propped her right hand on the ground, and before she even opened her eyes, she heard the light song echoing in her ears.

His long hair was hanging down on his forehead, his long and narrow eyes were faintly opened, and he looked up from a low place and saw a back.

The thick black hair on the back of the head was tied into two braids with red rope, sitting on the bench, with a thin body like a child who has not grown up.

But looking from the bottom up, the soles of the pair of black cotton-padded shoes are not small, a little bigger than the average adult.

The faint humming sound spread from the back. It was a woman. Although she was dressed plainly and even a little old-fashioned, she was very clean.

Ji Li moved her left arm which was hurting, and stood up slowly from the ground, observing the environment with her head left and right.

Chen Hansheng who had a broken arm, Li Guanqi who was vigilant, Su Chenghe who was unconscious, and Zhu Xiaoning who was standing aside, the branches were in the four corners of this small room.

Looking at this position, they should have made a tacit decision. Only Ji Li was still in the middle of the room, closest to the woman.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters. It is not enough for a woman to be alone, and the five Ji Li who fell here are even more crowded.

However, the woman seemed to be unable to hear or see the situation behind her, and threw herself into the movements of her hands.

Ji Li brushed the strands of hair scattered in front of him, and when he stood up, he finally saw what the woman was doing.

She is concentrating on cutting paper.

There are two small bamboo baskets in front of the table. On the left are stacks of colored paper, and on the right are the finished products that have been cut.

At first glance, Ji Li has captured some common animal and activity paper-cuts, but there is nothing unique about them.

This woman's face is a little haggard and thin, and her appearance should be over the age of 20, but because of her weak body, she looks stunted and underage.

On the contrary, the black scissors were flexible in the palm of his hand, and the blades shuttled on the inferior colored paper. Without a template, they cut out exquisite paper-cut sheets at a very fast speed.

A ghost is a ghost, but there is no special hint from the surface features for the time being.

Only the song that kept coming out of the woman's throat seemed a little weird, obviously not simple.

At this time, a transparent palm landed on his left arm, and a gentle force eased the palm that was injured by the fall.

Ji Li turned her head to the side, and the illusory face of the female voice appeared for a moment, then disappeared.

"A Rong, come out to eat, and quickly set out after eating."

At the same time, a kindly woman's voice came from outside the door, and it seemed that she was not speaking Mandarin, and was somewhat unfamiliar.

Ji Li stepped back slightly and stood at the window. The woman named A Rong put down the scissors in her palm, picked up the bamboo basket on the right, and finally got up from the chair and left the room.

At the moment when the door was opened, Ji Li followed his perspective and saw the living room outside the bedroom.

There is a table of the Eight Immortals in the center, and its spaciousness is in great contrast to the narrow dwelling.

And there were very few dishes on the table. At first glance, it was nothing more than a pot of vegetable soup with little water and a stack of blackened dishes.

At the moment when the door closed, Ji Li seemed to hear a sigh before A Rong left.

There was no one else in the room, Li Guanqi and Zhu Xiaoning supported Su Chenghe, and Chen Hansheng sat on the chair while clutching his broken left arm, his face showing pain.

It was only at this moment that Ji Lifang saw that Su Chenghe seemed to have a bad posture on the ground, blood was flowing from his forehead, and half of his face was already soaked with blood.

The injury is not shallow. Judging from the amount of bleeding, if it is not treated quickly, the following things will be delayed.

Zhu Xiaoning took out a few bottles and jars from the backpack she carried with her and began to take care of Su Chenghe.

And Li Guanqi squatted beside the chair, handling the injury of his left arm for Chen Hansheng, and at the same time looked at the silent Ji Li.

"Manager Ji, may I ask if my uncle was killed by you?"

When Ji Li heard the words, he looked at Li Guanqi lightly. Chen Hansheng had already asked this question before, and he didn't want to answer it.

"Eldest nephew, you don't have to ask him. If you want to come here, Brother Li's death has nothing to do with him. Let's live first and then settle accounts with him."

Chen Hansheng never had a good impression of Ji Li, but Li Guanqi didn't respond to what he said, but nodded slightly.

"I know someone like you is, yes, no, no.

The root cause is that my uncle did not die at the hands of others. The root cause is me, and I will not seek revenge from you.

I know that the real means of store manager Ji is not the crime, but the analytical reasoning ability..."

Li Guanqi raised his eyes to look at the almost inaudible sound of eating outside the door, and continued:

"Everything in front of us is obviously a ghost based on reasoning. In any case, we need to work together."

Ji Li turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and took out a cigarette case, took out a lit one, took a deep breath, and lifted the gauze by the window.

A trace of stunned flashed across the white face, and then realized.

Outside the window, the dazzling sunlight came from the east, and beyond the house was a long, neat street.

But the layout and structure of the street are completely different from the previous black and white buildings, but a historical street under the ancient sunlight.

The blue brick and gray floor, the roar of cars from time to time came from outside the street, and there were many pedestrians downstairs dressed very strangely.

The world in front of him, in Ji Li's view, is completely a replay of a bygone era.

And here is Hong Kong in 1942…

The intruder flag, which looked a little scarlet in the sun, was posted on the wall of the house opposite the building, and countless pale slogans proclaimed the tragedy of an era.

Ji Li slowly pulled down the gauze curtain, took a deep breath, and said softly to Li Guanqi and the others:

"It seems that it is another time-space ghost, it is not in a hurry to kill, but brings us back to Hong Kong during World War II.

Our vision is an ordinary family living in the occupied area, UU reading www.uukanshu.com or that girl, A Rong. "

Zhu Xiaoning rubbed the blood of Su Chenghe's palm, stood up and looked out the window, and said suppressedly:

"These kinds of ghosts are the most difficult to deal with. We have no sins to deal with. This level is very sad."

Li Guanqi frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked Chen Hansheng softly:

"Uncle Chen, you and Manager Luo are the people who have traveled the farthest apart from Li Yi and Gu Xingjian.

Do you know which townhouse ghost we are facing? "

However, Chen Hansheng shook his head and gave an answer that disappointed everyone:

"On the eighteenth floor of the Black and White Building, there are not only eighteen ghosts. I've been down to the fourth floor at most, but the ghosts on the fourteenth floor appear differently every time they are tasked.

I've never seen this ghost before, but from this writing, I'm afraid it's extremely difficult to deal with. "

Although the situation may be bad, the five store managers are more or less injured.

But at this moment, Ji Li felt an unprecedented ease, at least Li Yi and Gu Xingjian, the two people who made him feel extremely oppressive were not there.

And from the current point of view, this place is not the kind of escape that relies on sins, so there is enough room for him to play.

Ji Li finally took a breath, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped it out, and greeted Li Guanqi.

"Whether it's stuck in the past or the future, since you want to follow A Rong's perspective, you have to go out and take a look."