Everyone at the base: “!!!”
"No way, can we do this?"
"Is this some kind of wireless control?"
"Do you think it's okay?"
"I think it should be possible."
"I don't think that's a good idea, because you only get one point for each ghost you summon. As long as you don't send the ghost away, the person it's bound to will always be you. But if you don't send it away, how can you summon a ghost next time?"
"If he needs to be sent away, doesn't that mean Boss Ye needs to stay here all the time?"
"Is there no other way?"
Just as people in the base were discussing heatedly, a few crooked words appeared on the mirror: Yes, but you must leave something that represents your identity.
Ye Youbai nodded.
Something that represents identity, so what can represent identity?
Ye Youbai thought about it, and waved her hand casually, and a person who looked exactly like her appeared beside her, but that person had empty eyes, as if he was fake, or a doll or puppet.
People in the base: "!!!"
“No way!”
"Is this the clone that Boss Ye transformed into?"
"Boss Ye is truly omnipotent!"
“I found it too!”
"If I were this ghost, I would want to die. Why would I keep suffering?"
"What if this ghost doesn't move properly after the boss leaves? What should I do?"
"There's no need to worry about this. After all, the points on Boss Ye's arm will keep changing."
"Also, if the other one is Boss Ye's clone, Boss Ye would definitely be able to notice from the clone's eyes whether the mirror is shaking."
“How amazing!”
Ghost in the mirror: “…”
He had made it very clear that an object representing Ye Youbai's identity would be enough, even a strand of hair, or the comb in her hand would be fine. Why would she want to conjure up an avatar that looked exactly like her?!
The ghost in the mirror: “!!!”
collapse!
Gradually lingering on the brink of collapse!
But he didn't dare to resist!
Ye Youbai looked at the clone that appeared beside him, smiled slightly, waved his hand, and asked the clone to sit down.
When the clone sat on the sofa, the ghost in the mirror felt that this clone was almost no different from Ye Youbai himself. They looked exactly the same and had the same aura.
How dare he be lazy?
"Work hard."
After Ye Youbai said this, he walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the window.
Afterwards, everyone saw Ye Youbai open the window and jump down without saying a word.
Everyone at the base sighed: "!!!"
"No way!"
"What is Boss Ye going to do?"
"I think we should go find Lie and Ji Sijian, right?"
"So, tell me, did Lie and Ji Sijian catch the ghost?"
"I guess they should have started preparing. After all, Boss Ye has already caught a ghost and started to score infinitely."
"I guess so."
"Do you think that the back of Boss Ye who just jumped down looks like the back of the ghost who jumped out of the window in the dormitory between Lie and Ji Si?"
"Don't joke, the ghost that jumped out of the room between Lie and Ji Si was a man, Boss Ye is a woman, and that person's figure is not as good as Boss Ye's!"
"What are you thinking?! I was wondering if Boss Ye would die after jumping from the seventh floor?"
"Are you crazy?"
"This is the seventh floor, not the 700th floor, and certainly not the 70th floor."
"But I always feel that there is something weird here."
"So what can we do? It would be even more bizarre if this place wasn't weird. After all, this is a Rule-based Ghost Story dungeon."
As Ye Youbai jumped out of the window, she could clearly see the situation in other dormitories from the window. She saw many people sitting in pairs, with their hands clenched, a brush placed in the middle, and no one knew what they were mumbling.
In some cases, there was a small cup placed in the middle of the table, with three people sitting around it. They even cut their fingers and dripped blood into the quilt.
Ye Youbai: “???”
Why use methods that hurt yourself when there are simple methods?
In fact, what Ye Youbai didn’t know was that some methods of summoning ghosts required props, just like combing hair in front of a mirror after midnight, which Ye Youbai had tried.
The comb is actually a prop. What Ye Youbai used was not a prop. It was just that the ghost in the mirror was afraid of Ye Youbai, so he gave away points for nothing.
When Ye Youbai jumped safely to the ground, the students who had summoned ghosts in the dormitory also saw Ye Youbai falling from the window. They were already accustomed to this kind of thing, but it did not stop them from wanting to watch the fun.
Some students who were just about to start stopped what they were doing and looked towards the window after seeing Ye Youbai falling. They actually wanted to see if the person who fell would be killed. If not, then maybe they could go downstairs to pick up some points.
"Go check! Someone jumped off the building!"
"We live on the 6th floor. This person must have jumped from above the 6th floor. He must have died. People who die from falling are not worth the points, and ghosts rarely appear."
"That's right, we live on the 6th floor. By the time we get down there, those points will have already been snatched up by those shameless gossips on the first floor."
"no......"
"Come and take a look, this person doesn't seem to be dead..."
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