"If it's harmful to me, I'll have to find a way to stop him from coming out, but before I can do that, I'll have to find information about what it's in, and maybe not necessarily what I guessed."

Rahman calmly analyzed.

After all, if you blindly go straight in, what is the difference between it and probing the grass with your face.

The devil knows if there's a bunch of villains in the bushes in ambush.

So Rahman's goal is clear, isn't there a staff break room and a reference room on the map, maybe there may be clues in it.

With that, he went to the second floor.

On the third floor, you can go to the storage room to the left, but there is a strange place on the third floor, that is, the area to the right after going upstairs.

This area has been seen by many people, but the vast majority of the Chosen ones are afraid to go and explore it.

Because this area emits a faint dark red light, this dark red light emanates from the sign on the top of the doorway.

Even without the camera, everyone could see two words written in a dark red light that read "Danger".

And it's not just one room with danger written on the door, this row seems to have danger written on every door.

As we all know, most of the places where some chemical experiments or poisonous substances are placed will have the word "danger" written on them.

What is inside may be useful, but in a spooky world, it can also be a great danger.

There is a bold step into the right area.

An inexplicable pressure appeared, which made people panic.

It was as if you could hear a phantom sound in your ears: the area ahead, come back and explore it later.

Then the bold men withdrew their feet and went downstairs.

After all, the third floor is full of weirdness, and people don't want to stay for a moment.

On the second floor, there are also two directions, and on the left side are the showroom, the dining room and the monitoring room, which are familiar to many Chosen ones.

According to the map, there is a power distribution room, a staff lounge, and a data room on the right.

Zhang Yangqing walked into the power distribution room, walked around inside, and didn't seem to find anything strange.

It's all electric switches, meters, and the like.

The temperature is normal.

On this hot night, to ensure that the wax figure does not melt, the thermostat must be turned on.

Some of the more serious natural electors also carefully check whether there is any problem with the line.

Don't let the thermostat system fail, then they're finished.

After the inspection, the Chosen ones came out.

This place requires an access card, and it is impossible to enter without an access card.

So as long as there is no problem inside, then the Chosen One does not have to worry about failing to clear the customs due to temperature.

Next, it's time for the staff lounge, where the wax museum staff rest.

But when the Chosen One came here and was about to open the door, he took a few steps back and looked nervous.

Because they noticed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes blinking at the cat's eye at the door of the staff lounge.

After two rounds of training, the Chosen ones knew that there was something strange inside.

We all know that there is weirdness, who will open the door and go inside?

If it weren't for the map in the showroom, who would want to go in.

Now, no one wants to go into that spooky nest again.

Just as the Chosen ones were about to leave, a note came from the crack in the door under the door.

Then the weirdness inside knocked lightly on the door twice, as if to show the Chosen One the font.

Just when the other Heavenly Chosen ones were still hesitating, Zhang Yangqing had already picked it up and looked at it.

It reads, "I'm an employee here, because I was framed and I ate something by mistake to become this strange look, and I can't speak, please believe me. 】

Except for the access card in the hand of the security guard played by the Chosen One, no one else can open the door with access here, not even from the inside.

This design must be designed to hold something in.

In other words, there is no way to get out of this weird one.

Thinking of this, many Chosen ones also cautiously picked up the note, wanting to see what was written on it.

After all, in a world of weird rules, the more news you know, the better.

As for whether it is false news, it is up to the Chosen to judge for themselves.

Rahman thinks that Rule 2 says that you are the only one in the wax museum, if someone calls you, ignore it and stay away as soon as possible!

But this guy didn't call me, he just handed me a note, which didn't mean breaking the rules.

The thoughtful Rahman also thought of the strangeness of the kowtow he had encountered last time, and it seemed that he could not speak, and he still looked very weak.

And the female trick and the little trick seem to be able to speak, and they seem to be very strong.

Could this be the weak chicken type that can't speak?

So Rahman has a bold conjecture that the non-speaking type seems to want to get out.

And the talking ones don't seem to be so keen on going out.

So Rahman tentatively said, "Can you hear me?" ”

Soon there was a note from inside, with the word "can" written on it.

After thinking for a moment, Rahman continued: "What purpose do you have, or what benefit can you give me? ”

There is no superfluous nonsense, he goes straight to the point, and it is strangely impossible to approach himself without a purpose.

There must be some clues to this, let's see what he says first.

This time there may be a lot of words, and the note came after a slight pause.

[Every day at 4:30, there will be a wax figure on the third floor that is full of cold, he can turn ordinary wax figures into special wax figures, and will kill all living creatures, if you want to live, just do what I say, but I also have a request, that is, you have to let me out first. 】

Seeing this, Rahman had a doubt.

That's why ordinary wax figures want to go out, and special wax figures don't seem to want to go out.

Could it be that if an ordinary wax figure wants to be restored, there is only one possibility to go out?

However, the wax figure he was talking about was probably the stuff that was locked up in 3-2.

Rahman also passed by that place and felt an incomparable chill.

There doesn't seem to be a curfew outside, and if you have the wisdom to be weird inside, you can come and go at will.

Do you want to find a way to seal that place?

However, this strange word can't be fully believed, he is going out, yes, but Rahman is still very vigilant, and is ready to go to the data room and the monitoring room to find more clues first.

So he casually perfunctory about the weirdness of the staff lounge, saying that he would come back later, and then left the place.

At this level, everyone asks different questions, but the core is "what are your requirements", "what do I need to do", "how do I live", "what do you know" and so on.

It's a constant set of information to confirm whether this guy's identity is good or bad.

Basically, no one dares to open the door, and there are many people outside who are sorting out some data based on the news on the major screens, and then start to analyze it.

Only Zhang Yangqing opened the door directly, and then swaggered in, so that the weird people were directly stunned at the door, even if they were weird, they couldn't imagine that someone was weirder than her, who was weird and who scared whom?

Zhang Yangqing walked to the sofa and sat down directly, which is worthy of the staff lounge.

This sofa is all leather, so it's so comfortable to sit on.

It's not like the rotten bench in the security room, which hurts when you sit on it.

At this moment, Zhang Yangqing leaned on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

He is tall and straight, unsmiling, and heroic.

The eyes are sharp, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are tight, and the whole face is magnificent.

At a glance, it seems that the boss is listening to the appearance of the employees.

"Tell me, how are you going to trick me into trusting, I'll listen."

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