This world is not black and white, and people living in this world are themselves extremely complex individuals.
A person may have several seemingly contradictory emotions, just like Cheng Guoguo.
Ever since Xu Lang entered the newspaper office, he has never been underestimated.
He is the only person in the newspaper who dares to play jokes with Yan Yan who is always kind to others and laughs like everyone is familiar with himself.
The usual careless character was also brought into the task.
Xu Lang's most intuitive attitude change was that they were waiting side by side for the scene of evil spirits in the place where they were once confined.
Xu Lang made a risky attempt because he knew the mission rules in his heart, and Cheng Guoguo realized Xu Lang's thoughts almost at the same time and chose to fight alongside him.
This is an extremely powerful psychological quality!
How could such a person, a person who has survived four missions more easily, be an ordinary person
In fact, as the only son of an entrepreneur who started from scratch and grew up to become the leader of the domestic catering industry, Cheng Guoguo's city government is quite deep. He and He Xiao also have very similarities in common on a certain level.
But what he showed was not annoying hypocrisy, but made some newspaper employees feel good about him.
In a sense, with the same pretense and lurking, he is many times better than He Xiao's methods!
Xu Lang didn't know what was going on with Cheng Guoguo, he just waited quietly for his answer.
Cheng Guoguo was sitting in front of the window in her room, her whole body hidden in the darkness, no more laughs at the corners of her mouth, the original wide face was covered with funny fat, but now as he sits in jeopardy, serious and serious His posture is extremely contradictory.
He drooped his eyelids and looked a little distressed, but the flashing light in his eyes seemed to pierce the darkness, and his thick fingers tapped on the table rhythmically, showing his inner struggle at this moment.
But then he sighed quietly and said with a serious face: "To be honest, I don't like you, and I don't want to conspire with you, because you are too smart. I don't know which of your words is true. Which sentence is false."
Xu Lang was stunned for a while when he heard the words, then he found a cigarette to himself, looked at the dim lights outside the window, and said softly: "Yes, I don't like myself..."
"However, it is because you are a smart person that it is worth cooperating with you. On Wu Cheng, I always feel that they can't get things done. The blind private enmity has made him lose his original purpose of entering the newspaper. , Sooner or later will die in your or Yan Yan's hands.
Yan Yan, compared to you, makes me a little bit jealous. This person is moody and no one can ponder his intentions. If you have to choose one of you, I will choose you! "
Cheng Guoguo's voice seemed a little vague. He didn't seem to participate in the power struggle, but he saw each group of forces transparently. The current situation will usher in a major reshuffle, forcing him to stand in line.
Xu Lang spit out cigarettes and listened to Cheng Guoguo's words in obscurity. After a long time, he asked, "Have Yan Yan found you?"
Cheng Guoguo snorted, "He is very conceited, maybe he thinks he is enough to cope with the next situation."
Xu Lang nodded when he heard the words, this is indeed the style of doing things strictly.
"In that case, we meet in the mission!"
Cheng Guoguo is a smart person. As long as they reach a consensus, how to do the next action and when their relationship will be revealed. These things don't need to be discussed at all, only the moment will be played out.
Xu Lang hung up the phone after saying this. He looked up and looked out the window. He couldn't help but sigh that time flies so fast that he has been in the newspaper office for nearly two months in the blink of an eye.
Although it sounds not long, it is more colorful than his previous 27 years.
During this time he met many people, many things, and each of them benefited him immensely, and he will never forget it.
Xu Lang looked at the screen of the phone, with a trace of confusion and struggle in his eyes.
Can he trust Cheng Guoguo? Obviously it can't.
But after all, he chose to trade instead. He knew in his heart that both he and Cheng Guoguo would bear the corresponding consequences for this choice, and the reason they did this was that the reward is more expensive than the cost. .
Xu Lang's slender fingers slid the phone screen unconsciously, but his brain was empty. This was a confusion he had never felt.
It may be the huge pressure from reality, or it may be the boredom of his thinking caused by the long-term nervous tension at this time, until he turned the phone's address book to the bottom.
Two unknown numbers appeared on the screen of the phone, flashing slowly through the fluorescence.
Xu Lang's straight eyes began to focus. He stared at the two strings of phone numbers on the phone screen without blinking. He didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't dare to make any movements for a long time.
These two numbers have come from a long, long time, and Xu Lang would have forgotten them for a long time, but what happened two months ago seems to be the last century. Xu Lang was pressed into the depths of memory, if it were not for the sake of insurance Save them, maybe they will disappear long ago.
Xu Lang's eyes began to flicker, and he hesitated a little. What these two numbers represent, he still doesn't understand.
They each represent two forces, as if they are hostile, and as if they are closely related, but for Xu Lang, they are inseparable from the existence of the newspaper.
This is even more perplexing for Xu Lang, who has already speculated about the newspaper.
Reason told him that he must not have any relationship with the characters behind these two numbers, but the two strings of numbers seemed to have life and consciousness, constantly surging in his mind.
Xu Lang seemed to have the key to open Pandora's Box at this time. Whether he would release the demon with his own hands or wait for the time to change is all within his thoughts.
And he once again thought about his situation, he had lost everything, what on earth he was resisting...
Xu Lang's face showed a trace of ruin and boldness, and the dim moonlight on his side, full of haziness and illusion, his fingers lightly pressed on the screen.
The mechanical sound of the dial began to return in the room, the same bluntness and rigidity, the feeling is similar to the coldness of the newspaper...
The unknown mission location, where there are countless cells, there is no sound in the entire corridor, and it is as silent as a pool of stagnant water.
And here, there are still six living people who are still working hard to survive.
A young man has been newly substituted in room 1, but a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a simple smile on his face sits directly opposite him.
The two of them said nothing painful or not, the young man's expression was a little disturbed and cramped, and his pale face kept dealing with the words of the opposite man.
But the middle-aged man was at ease at this time, with joking and comforting words on his lips, but his heart was already thinking about preparations for the next task.
Room No. 2 was already empty, and the executor that should have existed in it had already sat in Room No. 1.
In rooms 3 and 4, two people with very different appearances are each imprisoned.
The man in room three is standing at the opening of the north wall at this time, where a passage has been opened up, but he hasn't gotten in for a long time. The very plain plaid shirt seems to fit him well. But it is completely contrary to the cold temperament he exudes now.
The corner of his mouth slowly draws a weird curve, and he mutters a name silently, "Xu Lang... Xu Lang..."
People have two sides, and the other side of this man finally shows up when there is no one. He seems to be Xu Lang’s old acquaintance, and he has a deep connection with it, but when he entered the task, Xu Lang basically recognized it. Can't tell who he is
A man was also imprisoned in Room Four, but his performance was the worst among all. The whole person curled up in the corner and shivered. Any movement in the room affected his fragile nerves.
And in the next room No. 5, the scene inside became more and more weird.
The light in that room had been completely extinguished, and it was almost impossible to reach out, but the sour and bloody smell of the corpse was incomparable in any room.
Xi Zhengxiang's pieces of meat and wreckage had long been washed downstream and disappeared, but Yu Hanhan's female corpse was still lying quietly in the corner, like a peaceful woman asleep.
Her original melon seed face has begun to deform and swell at this time. Her face completely collapsed. Her swollen lips looked like two swollen hams sticking to her face. Her two eyeballs were bulging high. Part of the detached eye socket.
But all this was completely blocked by her long hair, and the terrifying view of the giant was not discovered by anyone, but the strong smell of corpse could not be dispelled for a long time.
In the dark corner near her, there was a dark shadow, hiding in the dark without moving, and there was no gasping.
Maybe he didn't hide at all, but he liked the darkness more, or maybe he was waiting for something.
At this moment, Room 6 was also empty. The executor in it was now located in a separate space between No. 5 and No. 6, Kou Zhong was sweating and digging the last cave.
Finally, under his unremitting efforts, he dug out a width that can be passed!
Kou Zhong stretched out his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead, then let out a long sigh of relief, "Finally caught up, the time should be almost up!"
There was no strange expression on his face. Perhaps he had already achieved a bottom in his chest. He began to leaned down, put his face in the direction of the hole, and looked tentatively in Room Five.
But what greets you is the endless darkness, and the silent room... (End of this chapter)