Weird Regulator - Chapter 428 : Can people be killed by insomnia?

When Ji Li and Li Guanqi walked side by side to the door of the small room, Chen Hansheng, who was tortured by arm pain, breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at Su Chenghe, who was placed at the foot of the bed, and couldn't help showing a wry smile:

"This may be a ghost town that has never appeared before, and it will be extremely difficult to think about.

You are sleeping peacefully, and when I really come to kill you, will I save you or not..."

After Chen Hansheng asked himself a question, there was another burst of pain in his left arm that had just been treated. He sighed silently and turned his head out the window.

Outside the small window that was pushed open by Ji Li, the sun was overflowing, and the sound of bugles could be heard from time to time, which was very different from the world where the rainstorm should have poured.

Just as Chen Hansheng's eyes were about to withdraw, he suddenly saw that the bright glass suddenly appeared blurry for a moment.

But in an instant it returned to normal, only a cool wind hit his face.

Chen Hansheng frowned slightly, but this seemingly ordinary detail was also engraved in his heart.

At the same time, Ji Li and Li Guanqi finally opened the door that was closed by A Rong.

But at the moment when the door was opened, the sound of eating and discussions in the living room by the ear stopped abruptly, and everything was silent.

The scene in front of them is by no means what the two of them expected before.

Ji Li's hair was blown away slightly, and the dark-colored dark room was reflected in those gray-black pupils.

The original sound of wind beside his ears stopped immediately, instead it was the sound of howling torrential rain beating on the window edge.

The furnishings in the room also returned to the modern world, with sofas, TV sets, and some empty beer cans scattered on the ground.

Ji Li squinted his eyes, his face was calm but he was already suspicious, and looked at Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi also looked at him with blank eyes.

The two knew that this meant that as the door opened, they had once again returned to the black and white mansion in the real world.

But why is this?

Originally, Ji Li thought that this ghost pulled them back decades ago, and wanted to relive the experience of those years, to kill or decipher from it.

But a door has become the key to the real world and the past world.

Out of the small bedroom, into the real world.

The TV was still on, and there was no program on the screen, only the rustling of snowflakes.

This is not only the only light source in the room, but also the only sound.

Ji Li slowly set his eyes on the sofa, which was facing the TV. There was a very bloated middle-aged man sitting there, his head tilted as if sleepy.

After taking a closer look, he didn't see anything unusual.

It's just that the man's eyelids are not completely closed, the whites of his eyes are still exposed, the heavy bags under his eyes are drooping, and the beard is very long.

But he is definitely not dead, because Ji Li caught the **** of his right hand holding the corner of the sofa still tangled in one place.

This shows the scene of this very tired man who wants to fall asleep, but is troubled by his thoughts and can't sleep.

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is not a small bedroom that represents the past world. There is only one tired man in the living room, but judging from the hidden door of the master bedroom, it seems that there are also people in it.

Ji Li didn't understand what the ghost was thinking, but he thought that he had to find out the situation of the whole house.

So he took a step without thinking much, looked at Li Guanqi and whispered:

"You stay in the living room to observe, I'll go to the master bedroom."

Li Guanqi nodded and then cautiously moved closer to the tired man, gradually feeling surprised.

Ji Li walked right in front of him, but the man didn't seem to notice at all, not even moving his eyelids.

As Li Guanqi approached, he still maintained his original posture, but it could be seen from the more intense entanglement between the index finger and the middle finger.

He seems to be in a state of extreme anxiety and vigilance now.

Noticing this detail, Li Guanqi thought that perhaps by uncovering why the tired man was so anxious, he could get the ghost's solution.

"Sir, can you see me..."

(This chapter is not over!)

Chapter 428: Will people be killed by insomnia?

After hesitating for a long time, Li Guanqi was less than two steps away from the man, and he felt the fear in the man's heart even more at close range.

Because the legs hidden under the coffee table were clearly trembling.

Unfortunately, this sentence still did not get a response, and Li Guanqi didn't even see the man's eyeballs rolling under his eyelids.

It stands to reason that no matter how restrained it is, the subconsciousness of being a human will be revealed inadvertently.

His step-by-step pressing and outspoken temptations were more or less able to detect something.

But the end is obvious, the tired man can't see him at all, and can't hear him.

Li Guanqi stopped, stood there and watched him quietly, then suddenly grabbed the beer can on the coffee table and smashed it at the TV.

He could clearly hear the loud bang in the quiet room, but the tired man didn't even move.

But Li Guanqi caught the man's half-closed eyelids, his eyes really moved a few inches and looked in one direction.

He also slowly turned his head and looked in the same direction.

A dark red square corner appeared in his field of vision between the rather retro big head TV and the wall.

There are strange lines on it, and the original details seem to be blurred, but Li Guanqi immediately knew what it was after a glance.

This is a table, a large Eight Immortals table.

In a glimpse, he had seen A Rong in the past world eating at this table.

…

"Squeaky..."

The door of the master bedroom was gently pushed open, and in the strange sound of lack of lubricating oil, Ji Li stepped into the master bedroom, which was not very spacious.

In that scene, his eyes became even more confused.

The bed here is a female corpse, but it is very strange.

The woman in the pink nightgown was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand, like a brewing process before falling asleep.

Although she was dead, her face was not pale, on the contrary, it was full of tiredness. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But as he walked in, Ji Li saw bloodstains on his feet that were exposed from the quilt.

The two nails were stacked together, the big toenail of the left foot penetrated into the big toe of the right foot, and a **** nail fragment fell on the sheet.

This shows that she is calm on the surface, but in fact there is the same struggle as the middle-aged man.

While walking inward, Ji Li carefully observed the corpse. He was strangely not a corpse, but a method of death.

Because there is no trauma on the surface of the corpse, the toenails alone will never die, and the death posture is very comfortable, it is impossible to be scared to death, and it is not like being brutally attacked before death.

So how did she die...

After careful observation, Ji Li didn't get any more clues in the master bedroom, so only the corpse was left in doubt.

He took out a cigarette case from his arms and lit it for himself while thinking.

The middle-aged man who is not dead in the living room looks like he is about to fall asleep, but the details on his hand indicate that he is suffering in his heart and cannot fall asleep;

The dead unnamed female corpse in the master bedroom, her posture is also brewing drowsiness, but it can be seen from the toenails that fell off due to the struggle, she can't sleep either.

What these two have in common is that they are both trying to fall asleep, but can't.

The only difference is that one is dead and one is alive...

Ji Li exhaled a smoke ring and stood at the door of the master bedroom quietly looking at the middle-aged man.

He knew in his heart that this man was about to follow in the footsteps of the female corpse, followed by the intruding store managers.

However, just relying on this inefficient method to boil people to death, how strong can the town building ghost be?

And, can people really be killed by insomnia?

Chapter 428: Will people be killed by insomnia?

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