The clue of the mask "door" in Chapter 249 of the Deception Agency was the first thing Xu Lang began to think about after entering the mission. With the death of Yue Yinian, this actually made Xu Lang more puzzled.
Whether it is a dead end or a way to survive, there is still no answer to this day.
Xu Lang looked at the petite skull in his hand, and repeatedly looked at the four words on the back, "Don't open the door", and fell into deep thought.
Obviously, this was made by the man who once took away the two bones of Yue Yinian.
How did this person obtain this information
In fact, the information point of not opening the door coincides with Xu Lang's previous speculation, but it lacks evidence!
That's right, Xu Lang still hasn't given up on the idea that the door might become a way of life. After all, with Song Zhuoming's arrival, he already knew that if he wanted to pass through the ditch, he could only change his position.
Xu Lang began to have a very bold speculation in his mind, but he was unable to do this action himself, and only Song Zhuoming had this ability among all the performers!
So he said, "Do you want to take a look, how do evil spirits kill people?".
That engraver must have found some kind of extraordinarily big clue after Yue Yinian's death, and this person, Xu Lang is 80% sure, is the second dead person who died today!
In other words, the reason why he was able to obtain this clue was most likely because he was next to Yue Yinian's room! Remember URL
Perhaps it was Yue Yinian who conveyed some kind of information before his death, or something that this person saw or heard when Yue Yinian died!
Then, the top priority now is to fight for it!
The death of the executor often reveals unimaginable clues, and the most suitable person to be this witness is Song Zhuoming!
Xu Lang stared at Song Zhuoming's clear eyes, and read a trace of hesitation and hesitation from it. He didn't open his mouth to induce persecution with words, but quietly waited for his response.
Song Zhuoming is also struggling in his heart at this time. He is extraordinary and just an ordinary young man, and a newcomer. This is his first mission but facing such a heavy pressure, which makes him have a hint of urgency and tremor. .
Judging from the current situation, his presence will play a vital role in this mission. I think it is his participation that makes the originally unsolvable mission reappearing the hope of completing the mission.
Xu Lang's words and thoughts, he already understood, to see how evil spirits kill people, you will definitely get unexpected clues, but correspondingly, this risk is extremely huge!
The evil spirit only kills one person a day, but once the evil spirit finds that he is also present, will it be the executor in the original room that will be killed, or will he kill him in order to shut down and change the target of the murder
This is simply unknown!
Having said that, the evil spirit kills one person a day. This rule is also repeatedly deduced by Xu Lang and him. Is this really the case? It is hard to say...
Song Zhuoming was breathing, his small hands repeatedly gripped the corners of his clothes, and the handsome face on his face was already a bit of urgency due to the struggle.
This thought is a long story, but in fact it was only a psychological change within a few seconds, and in the end Song Zhuoming knew the truth that hesitating would lead to defeat, he took a long sigh of relief, and met Xu Lang's gaze.
The voice was slight, but the tone was firm, "I'll go!"
After Xu Lang heard Song Zhuoming’s answer, he was not so happy for the first time. On the contrary, a dignified light flashed under his eyes, but it was fleeting. Finally, he put on a kind smile and patted him gently. shoulder.
"The next deceased will be Cao Yada in Room 3. Now that most of the second day of the mission has passed, I suggest you estimate the time as early as possible. Before the leather-clad figure delivers the meal, you lurking near his room and carefully observe. "
Song Zhuoming had already made a decision and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he kept Xu Lang's words in his heart. In fact, he didn't need to say, Song Zhuoming had already begun to plan what to do next.
Seeing Song Zhuoming's appearance, Xu Lang knew that he didn't have to say anything. As long as everything was to wait until tomorrow, perhaps there would be a major breakthrough in the progress of things!
Xu Lang stood up slowly, took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out a cigarette and lit one, puffing out green smoke, as if thinking about something.
Song Zhuoming also stood up. The bones on the ground could no longer reveal any valuable clues. He looked at the cigarette case in Xu Lang's hand and stepped forward and said, "Brother Xu, can you give me a taste? "
Xu Lang was a little surprised when he heard this request, but still handed him the cigarette case. Song Zhuoming looked at Xu Lang's smoking, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a lighter like an adult.
After taking a deep breath, he vomited out after hovering in his mouth for a while, followed by a violent cough, and his entire face began to flush.
Xu Lang looked at him with a smile, "Why try something you shouldn't try?"
Song Zhuoming raised his head at this moment, his face flushed, and tears were already in the corners of his eyes. For some reason, he picked up the cigarette butt that had fallen on the ground again, wiped it slightly, and put it back to his mouth.
This time, he earnestly imitated Xu Lang's smoking action and inhaled a mouthful of turbid tobacco gas into his lungs.
After a while, he exhaled the smoke with great ease, "I have to do some things that I can't do."
Xu Lang no longer looked at him, but stared blankly at a corner of the room, not knowing what he was thinking, while Song Zhuoming tried hard to smoke inferior tobacco, coughing a little from time to time.
After a while, he began to feel dizzy. This was the discomfort of carbon dioxide entering the lungs for the first time, but it was also a feeling that old smokers could hardly recall.
At this time, Xu Lang’s cigarette had already burned to the end. After he threw it on the ground and stepped on his foot, he looked at Song Zhuoming, who was a little dizzy, and asked: “The figure in leather clothes once hummed when passing by the door of my room A very strange ballad, I always remember where I heard it, but I can't remember what it is?"
Song Zhuoming waved away the smell of smoke, frowned and asked, "What kind of ballad?"
Xu Lang paced in place, and then hummed the melody softly. Although it was a bit intermittent and changed, Song Zhuoming could still hear what the song was!
"Big Brother Xu! Are you sure he is humming this song?"
Xu Lang gave him a weird look, "Do you know what song this is?"
Song Zhuoming's expression was even more strange, and then he opened his mouth and sang the original song...
"Little rabbit, open the door, open the door quickly, I want to come in..."
Xu Lang frowned as he heard it. In fact, almost everyone knew what this song was. This is a popular children's song!
The expression on Song Zhuoming's face was very rich. After singing this sentence, he said, "Are you sure it's this song?"
"determine."
"How can evil spirits sing this kind of song?"
Xu Lang looked at the direction of the door, and once again had something to do with the door!
"Do you remember, what story does this nursery rhyme tell?"
Song Zhuoming was a young man, and he told the general content of the story: "Mother Rabbit went out, leaving a few little rabbits at home, and a big bad wolf pretending to be the voice of Mother Rabbit trying to trick the door of the room and eat them. , But it was seen through by the rabbits. During the period, the big bad wolf sang this nursery rhyme!"
Xu Lang frowned even more tightly as he heard this well-known story, and began to pace the room.
"Now I'm almost certain that the leather-clad figure is the evil spirit imprisoned in Room 8, but why should I hum this nursery rhyme?"
"Door" is also related to the door!
Xu Lang's expression was a bit bad. The clues of this iron door had already hollowed out Xu Lang's mind. Judging from the two dead upstream, the iron door should be inseparable from the evil spirit and the dead end!
But now there is another nursery rhyme clue, pointing to the iron gate again.
The evil spirit plays the role of the big bad wolf in this mission, and these executors are the rabbits behind the door. Is it possible that the dead end is to be tricked into opening the door by the evil spirit
"No, no," Xu Lang still doesn't understand. Given the situation where the executor is, he doesn't have the power to open the door of the house...
Could it be that the evil spirits also have no power to open the door of the room
Reminiscent of the "cell boss" theory he called, perhaps the way of life is to desperately prevent evil spirits from entering the room
However, there is no time limit for this mission. Even if the evil spirits are not allowed to enter the room, they can be saved from death. After such a long period of imprisonment, starvation can also starve the performers to death!
Xu Lang clearly believes that the breakthrough point of this mission has been found, and it is precisely because the moment when dawn breaks, the clues into the sea of smoke and layers of fog are more likely to be confused.
The two dead, the murder in the secret room, and the severing of news make the already difficult middle-level task even more difficult!
Xu Lang looked at Song Zhuoming, thought about it again and again, and said: "Don't worry about this for now, I think the key to the matter is to see with my own eyes how the executor died. I can only leave this to you!
Maybe by this time tomorrow, we can figure out the current mystery! "
Song Zhuoming nodded, looked around the room, and finally said to Xu Lang: "I've been around for too long, Zhuo Yan must be very scared. I'll be here today. Tomorrow I will go to Room 3 to watch Cao Yada's death. Fa, maybe all mysteries will be solved!"
Xu Lang narrowed his eyes when he heard him talking about Song Zhuoyan, but he didn't show any signs. He smiled and nodded and let him go.
And when Song Zhuoyan re-entered the entrance of the south wall, the smile on Xu Lang's face instantly dissipated, as if all the amiable expressions before were just disguise.
He looked at the disappearing shadow of the handsome boy, his mouth was icy, his tone was like a block of ice, "Song Zhuoming... You are more complicated than I thought, how long can you wear this mask"
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