No matter how unusual, Rong Chuan was just an ordinary person in the final analysis. At this time, a dark qiang hit his forehead.
All of a sudden cold sweat soaked his back.
Other newspaper employees around, looking at Xu Lang's movements, were also frightened to the trees and scattered, and fled away.
Rong Chuan's pupils dilated, swallowed, and slowly said, "I don't believe you dare to open a qiang inside the newspaper office!"
Xu Lang smiled slightly, took out the cigarette from his arms, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Then you try?"
Of course Rong Chuan understood that Xu Lang and Wuming's move was nothing more than a stand-up.
But I didn't expect that with my intervention, things would get worse, and even Qiang took it out.
Although he was sure in his heart that Xu Lang didn't dare to open it, he was a smart man after all.
Knowing that once things get out of hand, he will certainly offend these seniors.
Especially Xu Lang, he has heard about Xu Lang's legendary experience in just a short time after he came to the newspaper.
This is a cruel and cruel guy, especially his "girlfriend" has just died.
Gu Chunxia once told him that in this situation, he would rather offend harsh words than provoke Xu Lang.
What's more, Rong Chuan never planned to be an enemy of Xu Lang, just because of humanitarianism he didn't want them to go too far.
but now... ...
Rong Chuan laughed bitterly, stepped back a little, raised his hand, and signaled that he would not intervene again.
Xu Lang stared at him coldly for a long time, then slowly put Qiang back in his bag.
And he glanced at Wu Cheng and Kou Zhong, intentionally or unintentionally.
Kou Zhong felt Xu Lang's hostility and narrowed his eyes a little.
"Warning..."
And Huang Hui outside, looking at the nameless and expressionless face at this time, especially his mutilated left ear, added a bloody temperament.
I was so scared that I was so scared, the white clothes I wore were also spotted, and I was holding a golden knife in namelessly.
Without saying anything, he thrust directly at Huang Huimeng who fell on the ground.
Huang Hui didn't even dare to look, she closed her eyes tightly.
Ding!
The golden knife didn't make the sound of piercing the flesh and blood, but slammed it on the ground fiercely.
The thick asphalt road also collapsed by a corner because of this, but the golden knife was intact.
Huang Hui trembled all over, and slowly opened her eyes, and a pool of sex appeared under her body, and her pants were completely wet.
Wuming kicked her and pulled her up from the ground easily with one hand.
Holding a knife in one hand and Huang Hui in the other, he gloomily said to the executives in the newspaper: "Whoever dares to delay the task progress will not be so easy to end."
As soon as this remark came out, especially after seeing the nameless Gaoqiang skill, he looked at Xu Lang who had always been standing by the side with a cold eye.
One by one, never daring to have any other thoughts, nodded vigorously.
Only Rong Chuan looked ugly and said nothing.
These entanglements are slow to talk about, but they all happened within two minutes.
Xu Lang looked at his watch, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry to the airport."
Huang Hui finally calmed down at this time, pinching the corners of her clothes, her face turned white and red, she didn't dare to mention that she wanted to go back and change a pair of trousers, so she followed the others in the car.
Rong Chuan came to her, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said softly, "I'll get on the plane and go to the bathroom for a change."
Huang Hui nodded in consolation.
She was so scared that she couldn't even hate her by Xu Lang and the nameless tough methods.
A group of people drove to the Shanghai Airport.
The newspaper office is not too far from the airport, this time is not peak time, and there is no traffic jam.
Arrived smoothly within twenty minutes.
Xu Lang and others bought first-class cabins. After all, money was inferior to paper in their eyes.
"The plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seat belts and do not walk around at will. This flight will arrive directly at Changde Airport. I wish you all a pleasant journey."
Xu Lang's expression was a little unnatural. He had only taken a plane once since he was a child.
It has been four or five years since the last time, and he still doesn't feel comfortable.
Especially when the plane just left the ground, he felt that his ears and nose were a little swollen, and his breathing was not smooth.
Xu Lang coughed, then took out his backpack, wanting to take out a bottle of water for a sip.
But in this way, once open the backpack.
He felt that there was something more inside.
Xu Lang frowned slightly, opened the curtains by the window, and opened all the backpacks.
An extremely abrupt object that did not belong to Xu Lang was lying in his backpack!
That thing is only the size of a palm, but in the hand, it feels like a cold feeling that humans can't bear.
Especially its shape...
Very weird!
That little scarecrow!
He was dressed in coarse cloth and a hat on his head, stitched together with a needle and thread, and filled with straw.
A black line the size of a sesame is drawn into the powerful facial features, with a vivid technique, just like a shrunken real person!
Especially with those eyes, after Xu Lang looked at him for a long time, he only felt a haze in his heart, as if he was being stared at by something ominous!
And the more he watched, Xu Lang always had a feeling of looking at himself!
The scarecrow's dress, although it was a little different from his current dress, and the workmanship of his face was not too meticulous.
But Xu Lang just felt that the scarecrow was himself!
Xu Lang felt a pain in his fingertips. He raised his hand and glanced up. He wondered if it was pierced by the sharp straw.
The blood has dripped out.
Xu Lang quickly gathered the weird scarecrow, for fear of blood dripping on it.
He didn't know how this thing appeared in his backpack, or why it appeared.
But the wound was small, and he was considered injured.
Scarecrow is definitely not a good thing, he can be sure of this.
Things must be tricky!
This is Xu Lang's experience summed up in many missions!
There was still one night before the mission started, and there was an abnormality.
It seems that this ordinary level mission, I am afraid it will also be in crisis!
At this moment, Rong Chuan walked over from the front aisle and came to Xu Lang's position.
He frowned and looked at it, then took out an object from his backpack.
Xu Lang knew at a glance that this was also a scarecrow!
He fixed his eyes, and the scarecrow that Rong Chuan took out was made of black coarse cloth, but there were white shoes on his feet!
Rong Chuan is wearing a black suit with a pair of white shoes!
Rong Chuan's face was extremely ugly, and it was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.
Xu Lang quickly asked him to take the Scarecrow back. "I don't know what's going on. Does the rest of the people have the same situation?"
Rong Chuan nodded and said, "It was Huang Hui who first discovered it when she was changing clothes in the bathroom. I went around and confirmed that such a scarecrow appeared out of thin air in everyone's backpacks.
They are very sure, not just before getting on the plane! "
Xu Lang nodded, then looked at it, "Can we have a meeting? I heard the flight attendant said just now that we can't walk around at will."
Rong Chuan glanced at Xu Lang with a weird expression, and whispered, "Anyway, we are the only ones in the first class cabin.
Xu Lang nodded, "Then call other people and come to me to study."
Not long after, the other executors gathered to Xu Lang's side with extremely ugly expressions.
After Xu Lang glanced around, "Now there is something like this in our bag suddenly, I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.
Because, in a previous mission, there was a special case of a stand-in doll, and the scarecrow in our hands is a bit similar.
But no matter whether it is good or bad, we shouldn't explore this thing too much. Now that the task hasn't started, there has been an abnormality, indicating that the next task will change and vary.
Everything must be done with caution, after all, we have not yet determined whether the Scarecrow really represents ourselves. "
And when Xu Lang finished speaking, John was crying and slowly said: "I feel that this scarecrow represents us people."
"Oh? What did you find?"
John took out his scarecrow from his bag and placed it in front of Xu Lang, "Look, although the clothes are made of the same material, this blond-haired blue-eyed look and a taller size than you are clearly me!"
Xu Lang was shocked suddenly, what he was really afraid of.
John's Scarecrow, as he said, really fits his physical characteristics.
The scarecrows of Xu Lang and Rongchuan before were not so exquisite in workmanship, and the appearance of Orientals was not much different.
Xu Lang didn't dare to make more judgments, but when John's statement appeared, it was basically conclusive.
The extra scarecrows in each executor's bag represent themselves!
Xu Lang's complexion was extremely ugly, his eyes looked straight at the scarecrow.
Compared to optimistic guesses, he is more inclined to the role of these scarecrows to kill the enforcer.
After all, newspapers never give the executive an advantage.
Even if the scarecrow played the role of a stand-in doll, what a terrible evil spirit would be for an ordinary task.
Need the newspaper to give the executor one more chance from the beginning
Xu Lang did not say these words.
Because no matter what the situation is, it means that this mission will be quite complicated and weird.
Obviously, it can no longer be inferred by common sense.
To say it more, it was just creating panic, and now they have not officially entered the mission.
In four hours, no sudden incidents occurred again.
The plane stopped.
"Dear passengers, Changde Airport has arrived. This journey is about to end. Please bring your belongings and prepare to disembark."
Xu Lang put on his backpack when he heard this, but this back immediately made him feel that something was wrong.
Heavier than before, and heavier.
Even suddenly, he almost didn't crush his waist, but this situation lasted only a short second.
Once I carried it back, the weight of the bag returned to normal, as if everything that happened before was like an illusion.
At this time, Wuming passed by with his bag on his back, and said lightly: "It's the scarecrow in the bag!"
PS: Since the actual place names cannot appear, I changed the place names to homophones for lightning protection. The environment of the lingual writing is not very good, and it looks a bit awkward, so please bear with me.
Again, Tao Yuanming is a literati that I like very much. This mission is just a brainstorm, without any slander.
This time the mission will be very interesting, and the horror has already begun to show, (end of this chapter)