At this time, Yan Yan also heard something wrong in the next room, and awakened the sleeping two He Xiao and rushed over.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xu Lang's hands, grabbing Zhang Qingyu's arm, and nailing her nails firmly into her white arms. The blood was flowing, Zhang Qingyu screamed sternly, Xu Lang's face was fierce, with a trace of excitement, left eye The red light is extremely dazzling in the dark.
Yan Yan and the two behind him were shocked when they saw this scene. Geng Jian's worst psychological quality was already at a loss. He trembled and said, "Xu Lang, he has become an evil spirit!"
Yan Yan observed for two seconds, "No, he is just in a similar situation to Green Mao. The seeds are beginning to sprout, and we must stop him."
He Xiao looked at Xu Lang's fierce face faintly flashing in the dark corner, and he was a little shocked, "How can this... how to stop it."
Yan Yan walked into the room and said, "Hold him for me, you two will go together, and I will stun him."
Hearing his unresistible tone, He Xiao violently kicked Geng Jian who was about to run away, "M's, don't come to help yet, we won't be able to live if he is dead!"
The two did not hesitate anymore, Geng Jian closed his eyes directly and rushed in the direction of Xu Lang. The two pulled Zhang Qingyu away with brute force, and rushed one by one, pressing Xu Lang under him.
Zhang Qingyu himself was pierced into the flesh by Xu Lang's nails, and then pulled out by brute force, the flesh and blood of both arms were opened, and the wound was very hideous. At this time, Xu Lang, who was suppressed, seemed to be struggling crazily with endless strength, trying to push the two people away, but was firmly grasped.
Yan Yan walked around behind Xu Lang at this moment, picked up the lamp beside the table, and slammed his forehead fiercely.
The lampshade and light bulb shattered, Xu Lang's forehead was also opened, blood was flowing, Xu Lang's eyes rounded and he lost consciousness and fell to one side. Remember URL
The tossing was not light. The four people present were panting heavily. Zhang Qingyu's arms were covered with blood, but he rushed over and gently stroked Xu Lang's smashed forehead, trying to bandage it.
Yan Yan pulled her up forcibly, and said coldly: "Stop your blood first. If your blood irritates him again, we really can't help it."
As soon as He Xiao and others heard this, they hurriedly pulled Zhang Qingyu over, sterilized and bandaged them. People in the newspaper have simply learned some ways to deal with wounds for emergency use.
Yan Yan didn't do anything, turned on the headlights, looked at Xu Lang lying on the ground unconscious, and speculated to himself: "It seems that Xu Lang has a deep obsession. I thought that the seeds in his body would not sprout so quickly. Unexpectedly."
For Xu Lang, Yan Yan really didn't want to give up. He felt that Xu Lang was the only person who could communicate with him, but if he really loses control, I am afraid he can only kill.
Yan Yan is also a little sad, and some of the people who entered this newspaper have no secrets. He thought of his life again, and decided in his heart to complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise, once the obsession in his heart broke out, it would be even more terrifying than Xu Lang.
The seed of this evil spirit possesses magic power that humans cannot imagine. It can absorb the deepest hidden fears and strongest obsessions of human beings, transform them into seeds, and continuously catalyze growth in the human body. The deeper the obsession, the stronger the ability. Subconsciously change people's behavior and emotions, thereby creating a brand-new evil spirit. Fortunately, Xu Lang is only on the verge of an early stage of germination, which can be prevented by manpower.
Yan Yan thought about it again and again, or he personally bandaged Xu Lang's head and moved it to **, turned his head and said to others: "It's already late at night, and it will be light in less than four hours. Don't sleep, everyone, watch Xu Lang while being vigilant."
Needless to say, He Xiao and others can't sleep anymore. Who knows if Xu Lang will be killed by Xu Lang who wakes up again.
Zhang Qingyu’s arms were aching, but she could still bear it. She was even more worried about Xu Lang’s state. She sat next to Xu Lang, watching for a while, and asked Xiang Yanyan: "Will he wake up to normal? After all, there will be tomorrow. Mission."
Yan Yan looked at Xu Lang, who was calm and lethargic, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "It should be no problem in theory. If there is a problem, I will not leave a hidden danger in the team."
He Xiao and the others also felt that it should be the case. It would be a good thing if the wise and strategic Xu Lang could be restored, but if the gaffe worsened, the three men would not hesitate to attack Xu Lang.
Zhang Qingyu was frightened by Yan Yan's cold tone. Seeing that the other two executors did not express their opinions, they obviously acquiesced. My mood sank to the bottom, I couldn't help but gently stroke Xu Lang's face, recalling the once confident and powerful figure, praying in my heart: "You must be well, if you die, how can I live alone... .. . "
Zhang Qingyu’s unilateral feelings for Xu Lang have developed rapidly. At first it was just a desperate dependence, and the last straw, but gradually became really attached to him, and now it has become an indispensable half. .
This is not just the reason for Zhang Qingyu's simple personality, but a large part of it is the seeds of evil spirits in her heart, which infinitely amplifies her feelings for Xu Lang.
Seeing Zhang Qingyu's distressed look, Yan Yan shook her head, thinking in her heart that if Xu Lang really can't recover, I'm afraid this Zhang Qingyu will run away too. It is obvious that she has become obsessive with her deep affection.
It was only the first day that Lu Mao was already dead. If Xu Lang and Zhang Qingyu were to be lost, then the team would have dispersed, knowing that today is only the second day of the mission.
Quiet and speechless, the sky is bright, and it is a good day for a date. I am afraid that some romantic young people have taken their girls to see the sunrise.
The four executors who were still awake in the suite looked at Xu Lang nervously. If he did not wake up today, things would be too tricky. Zhang Qingyu didn't think too much, she just hoped that Xu Lang would wake up soon, especially since he has a date today. If you miss a date because of a coma, you will definitely be judged by the newspaper as a passive avoidance of the date, and the green hair thing will happen again.
He Xiao couldn't stand it anymore and asked for five breakfasts at the front desk. He was smoking a cigarette by the door, but he was screamed and went out to smoke.
He Xiao was extremely dissatisfied. In order to watch Xu Lang stay up all night, he had to smoke a cigarette now, but Yan Yan winked at him while walking outside. He understood and followed.
The two came to the living room, sat side by side, and looked at the direction of the bedroom strictly. Seeing nothing happened, they whispered to He Xiao, "What did the one behind you say?"
Yan Yan was really forced to a certain extent, otherwise he wouldn't ask this. In the first 5 missions, Yan Yan and He Xiao performed 4 together. It can be said that He Xiao is the most clear in his mind.
The mountains and dews are always invisible, led by others, but in the end they can find a way to survive. He has observed He Xiao more than once and found that he always contacts with a mysterious person behind everyone's back. Yan Yan looks at people very accurate. He Xiao is a wine bag and rice bag. The only thing with a little value is that he is bolder than the average person, and his heart is more cruel than the average person. He can survive five missions, and he must be guided by an expert.
However, He Xiao’s performance in this mission can be described as being useless and doing nothing. It is simply dragging the oil bottle. He is different from the previous mission. He guessed that the mysterious person behind He Xiao did not help him this time. But he still tried to ask, because he was really helpless.
He Xiao was confused when he heard this, and he was like a thunder in his mind. How does Yan Yan know that someone is pointing behind him? Does he already know the identity of that person? No, no one in the newspaper can contact him. The thought that the mysterious man had warned him that once it was leaked, he would kill his whole family, He Xiao's cold sweat instantly fell.
Seeing He Xiao’s face uncertain, Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder and signaled not to be nervous: "I don’t know his identity, don’t panic. Even if I know, I won’t tell others, I just want to know this. Did he participate in this mission?"
He Xiao felt a little relieved after listening, shook his head and said, "No, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive now."
Yan Yan nodded, stood up and walked behind him, and whispered: "It's 6 o'clock in the morning. If Xu Lang is not awake at 8 o'clock, you will kill Zhang Qingyu directly."
He Xiao turned his head abruptly and said in disbelief: "No... No, how can I dare to kill!" He said with a deep meaning, "No, you dare."
He Xiao gave a sullen face and thought for a while, "It still doesn't work. Xu Lang won't wake up at 8 o'clock. He will definitely die for breaking the rules. We have already lost a wise man. If Zhang Qingyu is killed, we will just pass the day. Cut staff by half."
Yan Yan cursed the pig's brain secretly, but he explained it patiently: "Zhang Qingyu has a deep obsession with Xu Lang in her heart. Once Xu Lang dies, her seeds will burst out instantly, and then she will blame us. Don’t forget that people are first subdued by you and Geng Jian before they are stunned by me. If you don’t kill, you will die first."
"What!" He Xiao cried secretly and was deceived. It turned out that Yan Yan was calculating me at that time. It felt bad to be played with and applauded, but He Xiao had to obey his orders, and he didn't know the ancestors who would Yan Yan. How many times the eighteenth generation scolded.
At this time, the breakfast was delivered, and the two of them walked into the bedroom one after another with their own thoughts on the breakfast.
Two hours passed quickly, and it was 8 o'clock immediately, but Xu Lang showed no sign of waking up. It stands to reason how long he could faint after being hit by a lamp, but he just didn’t wake up, if it wasn’t for his chest. There were ups and downs, Yan Yan felt that he was already dead.
Zhang Qingyu's emotions became more and more uncontrollable. At this moment, she was full of tears, crying desperately Xu Lang's name, because others did not know, but she knew that it was less than an hour before his date.
Yan Yan sighed with disappointment and regret in his heart. He regarded Xu Lang as a wise man like himself and was ready to cooperate with him in all aspects, but he did not expect that a person he valued so much would die the next day of the mission.
Shaking his head, he winked at He Xiao in an uneasy manner, suggesting that he could do it.
He Xiao didn't want to kill people, not to mention that in such a tense situation, attrition means that it is more difficult to complete the task. But the stern words make sense, not killing is even worse, even if death first and death late are the same death, He Xiao will use whatever means to choose the option of late death.
After struggling with his eyes, he became firm and cruel, put his hands behind his waist, and slowly approached Zhang Qingyu, who was already crying hoarsely. As long as he shot at this position, he could cut her throat instantly.
But in the next second, something unexpected happened to everyone... (End of this chapter)