The streets adjacent to the “Willing News Agency” are very prosperous. Shanghai and Shanghai are a super-large city in China with a large population and a fast-paced life. However, because of the fast-paced life, many people choose Walk the streets.
Everyone has their own worries, this is a way of decompression.
Xu Lang slept very long and deep this time. After the mission, he developed a habit: After finishing the mission, he slept for a long time.
It wasn't until the breeze rolled the curtains and kept beating on the glass windows that the clinking sounds gradually awakened Xu Lang.
Looking at the colorful and feasting night scene outside the window, Xu Lang shook his somewhat heavy head lightly, grabbed the cigarette case from the table indiscriminately, lit one, leaned against the bed, and inhaled deeply.
Xu Lang's mood is not too good, but it doesn't mean how bad it is.
His sixth mission has passed, and he still survived, but he was a little confused.
Perhaps this feeling did not just arise. Since Zhang Qingyu's death, Xu Lang has often experienced some trances.
This feeling is very strange, maybe many people have had it.
The brain is empty, can't raise any interest to do anything, nor is it stunned or in a daze, but simply dilutes the line of sight, there is nothing in the heart, and I feel the coldness around the body.
Xu Lang began to feel emptiness and emptiness, which was different from the group of people on the neighboring streets.
Ordinary people’s lives are full of odds and ends, and they may be upset because they didn’t buy the milk tea they want to drink today, or they may feel that life is not going well because they can’t eat a bowl of smooth noodle soup.
This kind of person Xu Lang has seen and contacted him, and he was very contemptuous.
But now he started to envy them deeply.
Because whether it is aggrieved or collapsed, it is because there is still hope for their lives! They feel sad and unhappy because they are not satisfied with the status quo.
But Xu Lang
In the "human skin lantern", when he was about to die, he suddenly figured out that his life is meaningless.
It's sad, but it's real.
Because of the supernatural power, Xu Lang had no childhood. He vowed to find out the disappeared memories and the dead parents, but when things were found, he suddenly felt that this goal was too remote.
He is a living person and has no power to fight with supernatural powers. He is still alive now, just because the newspaper still wants him to continue this "survivor game".
He once promised to live with Zhang Qingyu's hope, but after so long had passed, Xu Lang suddenly looked back and found out.
He also changed another person, and the girl who only wanted him to live also changed him.
But as the girl left, he became confused again, because he could no longer find the meaning of his own existence.
There seemed to be something missing in Xu Lang's eyes, and there seemed to be something more.
The wind stopped, everything around was gone, time seemed to be still at this moment, only the cigarette butt on the finger was still burning.
咚咚咚, 咚咚咚.
Xu Lang just came out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair with one hand, and opened the door with the other.
As soon as he opened the door, Zhu Zixing's sunny smile appeared in front of him, holding two dozen beers in his hand and raising it up.
"Brother Xu, the dinner will begin soon, let me go down with you."
It can be seen that Zhu Zixing is in a very good mood. Since the confinement place was over, he has not participated in these tasks. He has gained a lot of knowledge and has completely integrated into the rhythm of the newspaper.
The previous sense of inferiority and cowardice has disappeared, especially the iconic smile, which made him very popular in the newspaper.
Xu Lang glanced at the beer in his hand, there was no change on his face, and nodded, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes."
Before long, Xu Lang came to the conference room with Zhu Zixing empty-handed.
At this time, the meeting room was full of people, almost full.
Regardless of their purpose and mood, all of them have smiles on their faces, and a few of them have already begun to push their cups and change their cups at this time.
If it weren't for the special environment like the newspaper office, I believe these people would feel more relaxed.
The long solid wood table was full of delicacies at this time. These were all things that could be changed at will within the newspaper office, and they were all extremely expensive.
He Xiao was holding a goblet in his hand, which was filled with extremely precious red wine. Five people were talking to a few newcomers, and his face was full of hypocritical smirks.
On Cheng Guoguo and John's side, they also talked very happily. Several newcomers with good personalities gathered with them, fisting and talking and laughing.
Rong Chuan and several of his students also joined them, but Rong Chuan looked absent-minded, and his face was not too relaxed, looking at the wine glass in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wu Cheng and Kou Zhong, together with their subordinates, were also on the side of the meeting room, whispering and wondering what to say.
It can be said that this is the busiest day since Xu Lang entered the newspaper, and it is also the most crowded one.
Xu Lang glanced slightly, but didn't see Yan Yan's figure, and couldn't help feeling a moment of doubt in his heart.
Even Gao Yiyuan has already arrived, why is he not yet
According to Zhu Zixing's words, Yan Yan returned to the room halfway through the task, so there was no one in sight for a whole day. What was the urgent matter, and he didn't even attend the dinner party.
When the door was pushed here, Xu Lang and Zhu Zixing stood at the door, alarming everyone in the conference room.
He Xiao also stopped laughing, and hurried to the door with a familiar expression on his face, held the door with one hand, and made a gesture to let Xu Lang's position out, and said loudly: "This is the top wise man in the newspaper, Xu Lang."
As He Xiao's words fell, many newcomers began to whisper around. Some people were not familiar with Xu Lang before, but after this mission, it can be seen that this is a thigh-level figure.
With "friendly" smiles on their faces, they began to applaud flattery.
This made Xu Lang frowned. He was extremely disgusted with this kind of occasion. If he could, he would not stay here for a minute.
Especially He Xiao pretending to stand by his side intimately made him even more disgusted in his heart.
Xu Lang's face was cold and he didn't even look at the group of people. He took a dozen beer in Zhu Zixing's hand and walked quickly towards the nameless direction.
Wuming was sitting in a corner at this time, having a drink for himself. Seeing Xu Lang and Zhu Zixing walking towards him, they handed over a few chairs and gave up some positions.
"I thought you weren't coming?"
Zhu Ziwa woke up and opened two bottles of beer, gave Xu Lang a bottle, and gently touched his unnamed glass, raised his head and took a big gulp, then wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Enter How can I not come for the first dinner after the newspaper office."
Wuming raised his head and drank the red wine, then slowly poured half a glass, looking at Zhu Zixue's face, he let out a throat from his throat, turned his head and squinted at Xu Lang.
"Then why are you here."
Xu Lang didn't know how to answer. He looked a little abnormal and grabbed the wine bottle on the table. He groaned half a bottle before putting it down. He hiccuped a little, and he remembered a word.
"emptiness."
Hearing these words, Zhu Zixing almost didn't spit out the wine he had just drunk into his mouth, and he didn't understand how these words came out of Xu Lang's mouth.
But then I heard Wuming sigh slightly, and even said, "I am also because of emptiness."
Zhu Zixing looked at the two of them in a bit of astonishment, scratched his head, and pointed to the people dancing in front of the demons.
At this time, the group of people had already started to put on music and danced in the conference room. There were even a few new people who saw the right eye and began to pair up.
"You are just too smart and think too much. Look at these people, they have not executed a mission, and they are still crazy and unconscious."
Xu Lang shook his head, "They are brainless and different from us." After saying this, he turned his gaze to Gao Yiyuan, who was not far away.
He was very familiar with this person. He had fought alongside him on Yin-Yang Road. Gao Yiyuan's personality was actually somewhat similar to Wuming, but it was somewhat different.
In general, he was able to become a stern person, on the one hand because of Mo Ye's request, but his own superior ability is also a major reason.
After all, in that mission, Xu Lang was just a role playing soy sauce, and Gao Yiyuan's performance was too dazzling.
"High Yiyuan!"
Xu Lang raised his head and called out loudly, which attracted Gao Yiyuan's attention.
He glanced at Xu Lang with some unknown reason. In fact, their relationship was not good, and there were conflicts on Yin Yang Road. Now that he joined the Yan Yan team, there was no overlap with Xu Lang.
With a bit of astonishment, Gao Yiyuan slowly came to Xu Lang's front with the wine glass, found a chair and sat down.
Looking at Wuming and Zhu Zixue, "What's wrong with Xu Lang?", his attitude is not very good. The survivors on Yinyang Road at the time were only him and Xu Lang, Zhang Qingyu and Mo Ye watching him. They came to die for Xu Lang.
This made him feel deeply jealous and bored with Xu Lang.
Xu Lang didn't care about his tone, but asked in a low voice, "Where is Yan Yan?"
Gao Yiyuan sneered when he heard the words and took a sip of wine, "How do I know where he is?"
Xu Lang was not angry and didn't care about his attitude. He picked up the wine bottle and touched one in the air, and drank the bottle of wine in one go.
The other people in the conference room became more and more crazy after a brief familiarity. It seemed to be a nightclub. Everyone was clamoring and noisy, as if they were going to have fun today.
He Xiao flirted with a beautiful woman, Cheng Guoguo fisted over there, and Rong Chuan put down his burden and talked with those people.
Xu Lang leaned on the back of the chair with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the crazy crowd, and said quietly: "The happiness of overdraft now will be repaid with countless times of despair in the future..."
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