The 248th "Head of the Cell" Xu Lang turned around slowly and said to Song Zhuoming, "I have a guess, but the consequences may be serious or irrelevant, but I need You do me a favor, this matter is about all executors!"
Seeing Xu Lang's serious face and reading the meaning of these words, Song Zhuoming followed his gaze and looked at the opening of the south wall. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.
Xu Lang turned slightly and gave up his position. The open hole was no different from other rooms.
This entangled Xu Lang for a long time, and it was not until the arrival of Song Zhuoming that there was finally a clear opportunity.
According to Song Zhuoming, there is an independent space between the two adjacent rooms. That space is not too large. But if there is an executor downstream of Xu Lang, even if the hole on his side is blocked, the water should flow. It will never be so huge and flooded.
The extra water potential will be poured into the independent space, but this is obviously not the case now!
Xu Lang already has a faint speculation in his mind, and this possibility is extremely high, but he has not yet been able to determine why this is the case
Song Zhuoming slowly came to the entrance of the south wall, first lay on the ground and looked inside. Unsurprisingly, there was darkness in it, and any light source entering here would be ruthlessly swallowed.
In his heart, he also wanted to determine whether the game mission in Room No. 7 really only has seven rooms!
I saw that he didn't hesitate anymore, first pierced his head completely, and as he looked at it, he still couldn't see anything, it was just pure darkness.
As if he had anticipated this a long time ago, he then started to lean on his side, trying to get his arm in to check, but it seemed that the space inside was much smaller than he had imagined.
Song Zhuoming had to get his head out first, instead he reached in with his arm and fumbled around.
With this touch, he immediately inferred the environment inside. It was a structure similar to the north wall of the room he was in, but it was even smaller!
There was only an open space the size of an adult male's palm, and there was something like a pipe in the center, and the water flowed slowly downstream along it, but the pipe was a few times smaller than the pipe in his room.
It seems that even if Xu Lang didn't talk about taking away the wreckage, he couldn't wash down the pipeline at all.
Song Zhuoming slowly got up, stood still and thought for a while, then took out a bottle of candy from his pocket, opened the jar and took out a small piece from it, followed the memory of the moment, and threw it into the pipe. in.
The candy slid down the pipe, and at the same time Song Zhuoming stuck his head in, listening to the hard candy colliding around the pipe, but it didn't take long before the sound disappeared.
I don't know if the pipe is too short and it has come to an end, or it is still sliding along the inertia because it is too long.
But until now, he can be completely sure that Xu Lang is located at the bottom of all the performers' rooms!
In other words, Room 7 is the last room!
Song Zhuoming's expression was a bit ugly. He once again remembered what Xu Lang had said before. Xu Lang once sent a note to the downstream to test whether he was the last room.
But now it has been determined that Xu Lang is indeed the last room, so what is there at the end of the downstream pipeline? Can you do things according to Xu Lang's requirements
Seeing Song Zhuoming's ugly face, Xu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and things really went to the worst.
"The note that came out originally wanted people downstream to block the hole for an hour, then the water potential would change, and I could use this to deduce where I was.
And the downstream people do things very well, completely blocking the hole, leaving no gaps. This kind of result is extremely difficult, or even impossible, for the executors.
This made me a little skeptical, and now I can finally be sure that the executor will count as the end of my life. I am the last living room, so there is only one possibility for the things held in the downstream rooms... .. . "
Song Zhuoming met Xu Lang's eyes, and the two uttered two words in unison.
"Evil spirit!"
Song Zhuoming hesitated and said in a low voice, "Who is the one delivering the food outside?"
Xu Lang waved his hand, "I was not sure before you arrived. Now I can basically conclude that the person delivering the meal outside the door and the person detained downstream are originally the same person, that is, the evil spirit!"
"Why see?"
"Time! When I wrote the note, it was just after the first deceased Yue Yinian washed into my room, but in the time after that, I never got any more information. At that time, I was still wondering why The person downstream received my message, but did not immediately execute it.
Thinking about it now, since he is an evil spirit, he shouldn't be in the room during the free time, and my note stuck to his room when he arrived in his room!
After the water broke out, the evil spirits came to deliver the food the next day. I was afraid that he would feel the abnormality in my room. Although I blocked the door with my body, but with the power of evil spirits, I wanted to know The situation is not impossible.
Not long after he left, when I was at a loss, the downstream was no longer blocked. This point in time was too coincidental.
One appeared, the other disappeared, which made me have to connect them together! "
Song Zhuoming chewed a lot of Xu Lang's information, indeed! If you follow Xu Lang's words, then this is the only situation that really happens!
"So, what I don't understand is, why would he listen to your arrangements?"
Xu Lang smiled slightly when he heard the words and lit a cigarette, "You know the prison, in all prisoners, there will be a cell boss. This person is also a criminal, but he suppressed the rest of the criminals with dominance or power.
It is precisely because of this that prison guards do not need to supervise all criminals. Instead, they control the cell bosses in a unified manner and give them certain powers to supervise the rest of the criminals on their behalf. "
Song Zhuoming frowned when he heard the words, "What you mean is that this is like a prison, and we are all criminals in the cell. In the so-called room No. 8, this evil spirit actually belongs to our cell boss. When we deliver meals, we can have the power to kill, but he is still a criminal, and he must be imprisoned!"
Xu Lang took a long cigarette, and was very pleased with Song Zhuoming's clear mind, and it was easy to deal with smart people.
"But how does this help us to complete the task?"
"It's still unclear, but I believe it must be extremely important to find out this point. Maybe this is part of the way of life!"
After Xu Lang said this, he began to lead Song Zhuoming to the corner of the two wreckages, pointing and saying: "Now the law of killing has been figured out. Evil spirits can only kill one person a day, and time is for food delivery. Simultaneously.
Through the entry of you and He Xiao, I can now be sure that the one who died on the first day was Yue Yinian in Room One, who would be replaced by you!
The person who died the next day was the executor in Room 2, whose name is not yet clear, and He Xiao will replace him;
Although only one person was killed in a day, we were trapped in a cell that could not be escaped, and we could only wait to die. Even now I can say that before you enter the mission, this mission is completely unsolvable! "
Song Zhuoming lowered his body and turned the wreckage of the two deceased. Hearing the word "no solution", he couldn't help but raised his head, "What does "no solution" mean?"
He has not been in the newspaper for a long time, and he has not had time to view all the mission materials.
Xu Lang took a deep breath. "There is no way to survive. All executors have no choice but to wait for death and escape. That is a task of the evil spirits' unilateral massacre..."
Speaking of this, Xu Lang's mood is not particularly high. Obviously, some indescribable moods are interfering.
Song Zhuoming realized his abnormality and hesitated for a while and said, "Have you experienced no solution?"
"Reluctantly."
Hearing the affirmative answer, Song Zhuoming's heart trembled, and the unsolvable task survived? What kind of character is Xu Lang, who could survive in that situation
"Don't be afraid. I said that this was an unsolvable task before you entered, but it is not anymore. You can go in and out of the cave freely. In fact, from the moment you arrive, I understand that the way of life will be on you. All the ideas and possibilities mentioned can only be implemented by you!"
Xu Lang squatted down and slapped his arm on Song Zhuoming's thin shoulder, staring at him straight, "Can I trust you?"
Song Zhuoming was a little dodge by this look, but in a flash, he firmly met Xu Lang's gaze, "I want to live!"
"Okay! Then I will do my best to help you in this mission, and we will live together!"
Song Zhuoming nodded, and once again set his gaze on the wreckage under him, becoming silent, no one knew what he was thinking.
Xu Lang looked at his back, a deep flash in his eyes, and then returned to his expressionless appearance, as if something hadn't happened.
At this moment, Song Zhuoming suddenly removed the skeleton, took out a skull from the inside, and began to stare at it carefully.
"Brother Xu?"
Xu Lang was attracted by the call, "What's the matter?"
Song Zhuoming handed the skull in his hand, Xu Lang held it in the palm of his hand. This was the skull of the first deceased Yue Yinian. At this moment, he pushed his glasses and took a closer look.
On the back of the skull, four characters were engraved crookedly. "Don't open the door!"
Xu Lang's eyes were a little cold. This was a clue he had ignored before. The clue of "door" was very likely in this mission, and until now, he still couldn't figure out whether it was a dead end or a way of life!
Finally, he set his gaze on Song Zhuoming, his brain swiftly moved, and an extremely bold idea came into being.
Xu Lang glared at Song Zhuoming beside him, and said in a low tone a word that made Song Zhuoming cold.
"Do you want to take a look, how do evil spirits kill people?"
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