Chapter 700 Creating a Way to Survive

Su Chenghe's brain was filled with all kinds of negative emotions, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

It was as if all the tortures before death of countless wronged souls who had lain on this stretcher were imposed on him alone.

Fortunately, he had a strong willpower, and with the all-round protection of the copybook, he could still hold on.

But as time went on, the power of the copybook on his body began to weaken on a large scale.

His eyes were staring at Chef Su's eyes.

As their eyes met, Su Chenghe suddenly discovered a major piece of information.

This clone, who was exactly the same as his figure and appearance, did not seem to be completely the same.

For example, his bangs were facing the left, but Chef Su's bangs were hanging on the right.

Following this point, more and more differences began to emerge.

Today, he was wearing a sportswear with gray and white lines, and the pattern was tilted to the right.

But Chef Su's sportswear stripes were tilted to the left.

A strange idea suddenly overwhelmed those negative emotions, and he shouted in shock:

"Manager Fang, this ghost is our mirror image!"

Su Chenghe's remarks were actually not formal.

This is just a supernatural event, there is no ghost at all.

Whether it is Chef Su or Chef Fang, they are actually just executioners under the ghost of the building.

Fang Shenyan did not respond after hearing this, because he had already known this.

After all, he had been a spectator for so long, and many details were discovered earlier than Su Chenghe.

Similarly, this is why he said that once you are in the game, there is no solution to this supernatural event.

This can be traced back to the pool of waste oil at the door.

The deadlock was formed when Su Chenghe broke the garbage bag and brought the waste oil into the door.

So why did the ghost bring the waste oil in?

The mirror flip of the two chefs can explain this.

Because whether it is Su Chenghe or Fang Shenyan, the first thing they did after entering the door was to look at the waste oil under their feet.

Fang Shenyan saw his own face in the pool of waste oil, and so did Su Chenghe.

In addition, the two chefs were flipped in their mirror images at this moment.

The dim light in the room, and the same light reflected on the chef's knife when Fang Shenyan watched the screen.

He can already confirm that they are currently in the "mirror world" constructed by waste oil.

And the two chefs may have been created because they both created another self through waste oil.

In this way, the matter is very obvious.

The way out is very simple. As long as someone can wipe off the waste oil at the door, it is equivalent to erasing the waste oil world.

Then the two chefs will disappear from then on, and Fang and Su who are trapped in it will naturally be saved.

There are simple solutions to complex things.

This is Fang Shenyan's consistent code of conduct and way of thinking, which can also be applied to today's incident.

But why is there a solution, but it is said to be unsolvable?

The reason is that this way out is equivalent to non-existence.

Now Fang and Su are completely trapped in the waste oil, and they have no ability to destroy the oil stain in the real world.

This is equivalent to pinning hope on the next store manager who comes here.

And how could the next store manager realize that a simple waste oil could be a dead end and a way out?

Although it can be cracked by using the white ghost mask, doing so is equivalent to sacrificing the rhythm of subsequent tasks.

Once the mask is put on, there is a very long cooling period, and everything is too late.

"Find a second way out..."

Fang Shenyan slowly opened his eyes, and there was only this thought in his mind.

This supernatural event was not complicated. Starting from the waste oil, the chefs and ingredients appeared one by one.

So, where are the diners?

He looked outside the room, and the dim yellow light shone on the pure white floor tiles, making the field of vision full of hazy yellow.

Judging from the structure, the two should be in the master bedroom, so the diners are either in the kitchen or in the living room.

Relatively speaking, among the three parties of chefs, ingredients, and diners, only the ingredients are tied up.

If Fang Shenyan can become a chef or a diner, then he will have the ability to act and avoid the most direct threat of death.

But how to do this...

Fang Shenyan gradually set his sights on the chef Fang who was staring at him at his feet.

Since Fang Shenyan's face was injured, the difference between the two sides was more obvious.

For example, there were four long and thin blood marks on the left side of Chef Fang's face, and five blood spots on the right forehead.

These features were exactly opposite to Fang Shenyan's position.

Since the task outline clearly stated that there was only one ghost in this task, whether in the game or in reality.

Then Fang Shenyan concluded that the chef in front of him was not a ghost, and the diners outside would not be ghosts either.

It can be regarded as a simple NPC, simply performing the killing task.

So, since it is an NPC, it should be possible to replace it!

Fang Shenyan has begun to set the goal of the second life path on "identity replacement".

If he can get rid of the identity of "ingredients", then the operability of the next step will be very high.

Similarly, the possibility of escape will reach its peak.

Fang Shenyan and the chef looked at each other, no one moved, no one spoke.

After careful observation, he concluded:

As long as he can tamper with the facial features, it will be enough to complete the identity replacement.

Because the chef, the ingredients and the diners are actually just one person, it’s just a mirror reversal.

But this is also the most difficult point.

Now Fang Shenyan is trapped on a stretcher, and these seven restraints obviously have powerful spiritual power, enough to lock him up.

How can he tamper with his facial features when he can only move his fingers...

Since Fang Shenyan himself cannot use the sin object, he reported his inference to Su Chenghe in a concise manner.

The two chefs are just pure executioners, so he is not afraid of the action being exposed.

Su Chenghe can no longer withstand the pressure at this time, and the thin hospital gown on his body is completely wet with sweat.

The tip of Chef Su's knife is aimed at his heart and pressed down without any hesitation.

Su Chenghe arched his body in pain, and was immediately suppressed by the restraints.

A muffled groan came from the corner of his mouth, and the fluorescence of the copybook on his body was about to disappear.

"I can't do it...I only have the copybook, all of which are confrontational attributes.

Your plan requires a special functional sin object, and I don't have it..."

When Su Chenghe said this, the dimness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Because he knew very well that he would not be able to withstand the next blow.

Fang Shenyan's heart began to beat irregularly, and time began to put pressure on him.

The dilemma at this moment could never be broken without the appearance of a third person.

There was only a guess of a way out, but no ability to implement it. This was not a way out at all.

He stared straight at his blurred reflection on the ceiling, and suddenly an unconventional idea came to his mind.

Maybe this idea could help him create a feasible way out!

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded from his right.

"Manager Fang, tell me your way out, maybe I can help you."