It was also in the reflection of the mirror that Wu Lan and Zhang Yinyin determined Li San's identity.

He's a ghost.

The real Li San has been killed by ghosts.

No one would dedicate one of his few emotions to his death, and in the next second, Wu Lan and Zhang Mengmeng thought of a question at the same time.

Li San...... When did you die?

And where did he die?

The answer is on the horizon......

They still remember that according to what Zhen Jian said yesterday, he came to meet everyone first, while Li San went to the archives alone to investigate.

Apparently, he had an encounter with the ghost there and was killed by the latter and replaced by him.

This also explains why "Li San" came back and said that he had found nothing in the archives.

Ghost...... Naturally, they don't expose their own information.

......

Zhou Dasheng walked into the room first.

The area inside was large, and there was a wooden desk near the place where Li San had fallen, and an old-fashioned chair with the leather on the back of the chair had been worn out.

There is a thin layer of dust on it.

The room is long and narrow, and when you look deeper, there are rows of dark green iron frames.

The few near them also had light blue clips on their iron shelves.

In the distance, the iron shelves are filled with dense brown paper bags.

How deep it is, you can't see the end.

The room can't be infinite, it's just a matter of lighting.

The only window is not far from the desk.

There should also be a window in the depths of the room, but it should be sealed or covered with dark curtains.

Under the faint light, there were many shadows inside, which made Zhou Dasheng feel uncomfortable, and his throat couldn't help but roll.

Retracting his gaze, he was ready to gather clues as soon as possible and get out of here.

Seeing that there was no situation inside, Wu Lan also walked in, her steps were extremely light, as if she was afraid of waking up something.

As she entered, she looked by the door for a light switch.

"Bang."

After finding the switch, she pressed it directly, but there was no response.

"It's been too long," Zhou Dasheng glanced up and said, "Even if there is a lamp, it should be useless." ”

Wu Lan leaned against the window, so that it was convenient to observe Li San, and second, there was at least light here, and it was safer to have a bright place.

Li San lay quietly on the ground, his upper body soaked with blood, his collar torn open, and his body showed an unnatural twist.

The left arm was severed from the elbow and was twisted behind the back by the reverse joint.

He seems to have struggled before he died......

Because no one wanted to turn it over for him, it was impossible to see his eyes clearly.

"Look," Zhou Dasheng half-squatted down, looking at Li San, who couldn't die anymore, his expression changed slightly, "What does his movements look like?" ”

Wu Lan looked at it, and then looked at the position of the desk.

Li San's head was facing the position of the door, while his feet were facing inward.

"He was ......attacked when he was about to leave," Wu Lan said a moment later, "that's why he took on such a posture after he fell to the ground." ”

"Yes," Zhou Dasheng nodded.

"His chin is gone," Wu Lan turned his head, glanced at Li San's side face, and continued.

"It seems that this is the habit of ghosts, but ......" Zhou Dasheng touched Li San's severed elbow, and his face became very ugly, "It was twisted by a huge force, and the bones inside were almost all broken." ”

He looked up, "He's the only corpse we've seen that has happened to him, is there anything special about him?" ”

Wu Lan's gaze continued down Li San's elbow, and his eyes suddenly paused, "Look," she said, "his fingers seem to be ...... too"

Hearing this, Zhou Dasheng squatted down and lifted Li San's fingers with his hand.

Half of Li San's fingers were soaked in a pool of blood, and the whole scene looked very tragic.

"His fingers were also broken!" Zhou Dasheng exclaimed.

Then he immediately raised his right hand, which Li San pressed under him.

In addition to the blood stain, the right arm is intact.

Fingers too.

"I remember Li Sanhe...... It seems to be the left hand," Wu Lan said, staring at the corpse.

Zhou Dasheng seemed to have figured out something, and immediately looked into the depths of the archives, where countless kraft paper bags were lined up, and in the dim light, it was actually a little gloomy.

"I know," Zhou Dasheng said, "It should be that Li San has found a clue about the ghost, and when he was about to leave with the clue, he was suddenly attacked by the ghost." Then in the tearing, he was crushed by the ghost and crushed his left arm. ”

"Because he was left-handed, he was also holding information about ghosts in his left hand at that time."

Wu Lan nodded and said, "It should be like this." ”

"Damn it!" Zhou Dasheng gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Now that the information has been taken away by the ghost, it may even have been destroyed, and this clue is broken at this point." ”

Then they can only go to the equipment room, or block C to try their luck, but no matter how you think about it, the danger is very high.

Especially in the equipment room, the ghost has probably solved Zhen Jian, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

"Don't be so pessimistic," Wu Lan said slowly, "I think even if the ghost takes the information, there is a high probability that it will not be destroyed, and we may be able to find it elsewhere." ”

Zhou Dasheng frowned, "How do you say it?" ”

"Rules," Wu Lan glanced at Li San on the ground a few more times, then turned his head, looked into Zhou Dasheng's eyes, and said, "I don't think the rules will allow ghosts to do this." Otherwise, she could have killed Li San before he found the information about her, so why wait until he had already got the information and was ready to leave. ”

"Or go a step further and destroy the clues about her directly before Li San comes, wouldn't it be more direct?" Wu Lan said.

Hearing this, Zhou Dasheng's face improved a lot, he stood up and said, "You mean that the rules in the mission don't allow ghosts to do this?" ”

"Of course," Wu Lan replied, "we all know that although the ghosts in each mission have different abilities, killing methods, preferences, etc., they all have one thing in common, and they are all limited by the rules in the mission. ”

Wu Lan paused and continued: "Although as the mission time limit approaches, they will be released more and more terrifying abilities, similar to the seal that suppressed them will be gradually unraveled. But as long as they are not invincible until the last moment. ”

"In other words, at best, they hide the clues deeper and deeper, more and more hidden, but they can't eliminate the clues at the root."

After saying this, Wu Lan looked at Zhou Dasheng and said in a very serious tone: "This is the last way to survive left for us in the mission rules." ”

Zhou Dasheng thought about it briefly and knew that what Wu Lan said made sense, he raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Then according to your speculation, where do you think the ghost will hide the clues?" ”

"Music classroom?" Zhou Dasheng touched his chin and speculated to himself: "Or is it still an equipment room, or is it a completely unrelated corner?" ”

Wu Lan stared at her lover and suddenly smiled, "No," she glanced at the depths of the room seemingly casually, and said slowly, "If I were a ghost...... I'll put it back in place. ”