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Chapter 170: Her meaning

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Xu Lang suddenly removed all precautions and never resisted.

Humans finally cannot be enemies with evil spirits, and even have no qualifications to become enemies.

It's just that the newspapers forcibly placed their group of ordinary people on the opposite side of the evil spirits. Once the restrictions on the evil spirits are lifted, there is only a dead end waiting for the executioner.

Even if Xu Lang was already very close to the human skin lantern at this time!

But the moment the evil spirit appeared, it took away all his hope of life!

death! It's finally coming.

Xu Lang was held tightly by the hands of the evil spirit, and a sharp metal pierced his skin.

From the wrist, little by little...

Xu Lang felt that the skin on his hands was slowly peeling off, but he did not feel severe pain.

Because of the underground temperature, his body was already numb.

Xu Lang still didn't see what the evil spirit looked like.

Irresistible, the sense of powerlessness has completely overwhelmed Xu Lang!

Perhaps it was destined to end this time from the beginning, until now, they have not even seen the true face of the evil spirit!

The difficulty is too high!

If it weren't for the intervention of the hell, I'm afraid this mission would have ended with the evil spirit group destroying the executor!

"Sure enough, is it a great purge? The first time there is no solution to the task, I will die..."

Xu Lang lay on his back on the ground, saying that before he died, he would think back to his life.

Xu Lang's life... is very simple.

I was involved in a mission for the newspaper since I was a child, and since then I have been living in a muddle-headed manner, searching for the truth about the death of my parents

Xu Lang smiled slightly, maybe it was just a thought that supported him to live.

He tried to prove that the world was right, he was right, and his life was not illusory!

But the proof came to prove, what did he get in the end

Nothing, after entering the newspaper, the endless despair, pain and struggle brought.

The speed of the evil spirits is not fast. Since entering the mission, Xu Lang has learned of the evil spirits' killing methods for the first time.

The fish hook is inserted into the skin and fixed, and the nail of the evil spirit will be pierced into the skin with a sharp knife.

Begin to cut the human skin skillfully and swiftly along the human skin line... ...

Maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, Xu Lang no longer exists in this world, but turns into a human skin lantern.

Become a horrible nightmare for countless people, and a stepping stone for shaping the image of a terrifying evil spirit.

This is Xu Lang's final meaning.

Xu Lang now has no joy or sorrow, and there is no way to struggle. The whole body is numb. Although he is conscious, he can't move all over, so he can only feel his skin peeled off clearly.

Comparable to torture like Ling Chi.

Xu Lang looked at the endless darkness around him, and suddenly smiled softly. This was the last explanation of his life.

His left hand no longer hugged any inch of skin. The loose human skin hung on the skeleton and flesh and blood, and the evil spirit slowly and carefully began to stretch his fingernails to Xu Lang's arm.

Xu Lang slowly closed his eyes, listening to the ticking sound of blood hitting the soil. This was the last sound he created in his life.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from Xu Lang's rear.

Running vigorously, wheezing, someone is coming

Xu Lang opened his eyes abruptly, and the movements of other living people awakened his struggling hope.

Maybe there is a rescue

Xu Lang wanted to get up and break free, but his body couldn't move at all.

The sound of running behind got closer and closer.

Xu Lang could feel that the movement of the evil spirit on his wrist stopped.

It seems that both the evil spirits and Xu Lang are thinking, who is the person here

Who the hell is it

Xu Lang opened his mouth, trying to discourage those who came, but now he was hopeless.

No matter who came, it was impossible to rescue Xu Lang from the evil spirits, but it would hurt him.

Xu Lang's face was a little bit angry, but he couldn't say a word.

He said silently in his heart, don't be stern!

Xu Lang felt that his arm had been slowly lowered by the evil spirit.

Obviously, the evil spirits who have been alarmed by the people here are ready to hunt together!

Xu Lang was anxious, but Naihe was completely out of control, and couldn't even speak when he wanted to!

The man finally came.

A crisp voice sounded behind Xu Lang, with eagerness and care in his tone, and even crying.

"Brother Xu?"

This sentence almost made Xu Lang's eyes rounded and his scalp numb.

The goose bumps all over his body stood up, and he couldn't believe it.

People coming!

The person here turned out to be Zhang Qingyu? ! !

Do not!

No no no! !

Xu Lang began to struggle fiercely, trying to regain his mobility, but he only moved his body slightly. He finally shouted hysterically, "Go!"

The girl behind finally cried.

He hugged Xu Lang on the ground, and the cold tears fell on Xu Lang's face, causing Xu Lang to tremble.

"I finally found you!"

Xu Lang wanted to shake his head and let her go, but couldn't do anything at all.

He looked at the darkness around him, and he could feel Zhang Qingyu's emotions and expressions at this time.

There are evil spirits in front of them!

Xu Lang roared in his heart, but couldn't say a word.

Zhang Qingyu gently stroked Xu Lang's cheek, tearing her tears into a smile, pretending to be relaxed.

"I know that a person like me cannot survive 15 missions after all. Without the proud wisdom and outstanding ability, I have to wait for death in despair before I meet you.

But you finally showed up, and you showed me that there is still beauty in the newspaper.

As I said, I will never let you die before me.

Brother Xu, carry my hope and live..."

Before Xu Lang could respond, Zhang Qingyu suddenly turned her head to the back and shouted sharply: "Strictly speaking, you promised me!"

Xu Lang only felt that there was a heavy footsteps from the rear again, and a pair of powerful palms pushed him back.

A familiar voice rang in his ear: "It's me."

Yan Yan carried Xu Lang on his back and fled wildly to the rear. Xu Lang wanted to turn his head back, Zhang Qingyu...

Zhang Qingyu has stopped crying. With her back to the evil spirit and facing Xu Lang's departure, she bloomed with the most pure and beautiful smile.

Once, it was this smile that awakened Xu Lang's hidden humanity.

Let him understand that even in the intriguing Shura field of the newspaper, there are still some beautiful people and things.

The meaning of Zhang Qingyu's existence is like what she once said to Gao Yiyuan.

"Even so, can we be inhumane?"

The evil spirits were peeling, and Zhang Qingyu's white skin fell off her body every inch. She gritted her teeth and could no longer stand, but leaning on the wall, she still looked at Xu Lang's departure direction.

Zhang Qingyu is dying, she is about to die for Xu Lang...

Xu Lang lay down on Yan Yan's back, saying nothing, silent... Even though he had gradually recovered part of his mobility, he still didn't say anything.

Yan Yan turned to the right, but at the corner, he stopped for a while, leaving Xu Lang some time.

Xu Langqiang turned his head back and looked in the direction of Zhang Qingyu.

It was dark there, but in Xu Lang's eyes.

There was a girl in a white dress and ponytail standing there. She was not strong, but with all her courage, she retained the last touch of humanity.

Let the newspaper office, a place full of darkness, shine into a ray of light.

"I didn't do much for her..."

Yan Yan sighed and disappeared into this dark trail with Xu Lang.

Xu Lang escaped, and Zhang Qingyu replaced him as a non-executor.

But the task has not been completed yet!

Yan Yan said in a low voice: "Zhang Qingyu and I have been underground for more than an hour, and we have never found any room where human skin can be hidden. She... Her death will not be delayed for long. We must complete the task immediately! "

Xu Lang shook his dizzy brain, but Zhang Qingyu's delicate face remained lingering no matter what.

He patted Yan Yan on the shoulder and motioned for him to let himself down.

The two supported each other and ran away quickly.

Xu Lang frowned and trembled. His numb body had gradually regained his senses. At this time, his left hand felt a sharp pain like a needle stick.

Xu Lang almost couldn't speak at all.

Yan Yan pulled Xu Lang and ran forward, obviously he had a destination.

Xu Lang followed him closely, not long after.

Their bodies hit a hard wall, and Xu Lang stretched out his right hand and touched it. This was a wall that was different from before.

This one is made of piled up stones and is extremely hard.

At this moment, a voice came from the dark place next to him: "Who?"

Xu Lang frowned and listened carefully. This voice was very familiar, and it was Wu Cheng.

It turned out that he was the only one who was alone.

Yan Yan's tone seemed a little sad: "Zhang Qingyu is dead, Xu Lang and I rushed over."

Wu Cheng didn't seem to have any unexpected emotions over there, "Then stop talking nonsense, have you found something to open the door?"

door

Xu Lang was a little puzzled. He struggled to climb his right hand to Yan Yan's shoulder, and Yan Yan pulled him to a low iron gate.

Xu Lang groped for the structure on the door.

An old door without any keyholes is completely rusty.

When he touched it to the right, there was a stone platform next to the gate.

Yan Yan said: "After the three of us converged several times before, we found this door. Obviously there must be a hole in it, but there is no keyhole on the door. We first went to find your trace, and the other was to open it. The door way."

Xu Lang thought about it carefully when he heard this.

He fumbled for the stone platform, which was extremely smooth, as if something should be placed on it.

Since there is no lock on the door, can the function of this stone platform be a way to open the door

"We tried to put all the existing things on the stone platform, but nothing happened."

Xu Lang frowned. What is the use of this palm-sized stone platform

Slap size

Then Xu Lang seemed to have caught something, and quickly put his right hand on the stone platform, the size was just right.

But the iron gate showed no sign of opening.

Could it be

Xu Lang suddenly thought of the evil spirit that murdered and skinned, with a smooth body and no skin at all.

Afterwards, enduring the pain, he slowly placed his left hand, whose skin was stripped, on the stone platform.

The biting cold makes the pain more intense.

But immediately, the iron gate began to rumbling, and unexpectedly began to slide upwards.

A faint red light shot from the inside, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Xu Lang and the three of them looked intently, and there was clearly a trail inside, and the walls on both sides were covered with half-human-sized lanterns!

The red light reflected outward, eerie and terrifying, and it was frightening to look at it.

The few people looked at each other, Wu Cheng took the lead and rushed in directly, running towards the human skin lantern.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yan and Xu Lang rushed inward like crazy.

The human skin lantern is right in front of you, and this unsolvable level task will be completed soon!

PS: Many people say that the love affair of the male protagonist in horror novels will be seen in a play, and it is a bit awkward to look at Zhang Qingyu's scenes.

Let me clarify that the appearance of each role has its meaning. In the previous chapter 77, in the chapter where Zhang Qingyu and Xu Lang were eating, some people might seem to be in a relationship.

But until Zhang Qingyu's death, there was no special relationship between her and Xu Lang, let alone the scene of lovemaking, and some just supported each other to live together.

Even Zhang Qingyu didn't have the slightest status, they were nothing but two unrelated people until the moment of death.

Her role is not small, but compared to Yan Yan, He Xiao and others, she is too ordinary, has no secrets, has a simple background, and has no unique abilities. She is one of the first characters to play, but the whole person is clean. A blank sheet of paper.

The chapter that really belongs to Zhang Qingyu is really only that chapter, and the meaning of her existence is definitely not a vase that will only drag the protagonist.

There is no brainless character in this book, just like the title of this chapter, it has its meaning.

Zhang Qingyu represents the brilliance of human nature rarely found in newspapers. She is kind but not a Virgin. She is not capable but helps others as much as possible within her own abilities. Everyone here is not easy to live.

But as it says, "Even so, can we be inhumane?"

So reading this, most readers will find that my book does not have a heroine, but every female character that appears is a heroine. Similarly, Xu Lang may not be the protagonist in your eyes. It may be Yan Yan or Wu Cheng could also be He Xiao, or of course Zhang Qingyu.

Regarding her death, I didn't write much, because Xu Lang's mission is not over yet, and he will continue to struggle with her share of hope.

In the following chapters, I will give Zhang Qingyu an explanation

Thank you everyone for watching. I have talked a lot. A new volume will be opened tomorrow. (End of this chapter)