Kou Zhong lay on the edge of the hole and peeked inward, but his eyes were filled with darkness.
Even the stench of the stench was several times higher than that of his own room. It was almost the instant he stretched out his head that the smell came on, making his eyelids a little sour.
"Cough cough cough!" Kou Zhong, who hadn't prepared for a while, started coughing violently in the independent space.
And this movement gradually spread into Room 5, Yu Hanhan's corpse was on the ground at this moment, and I don't know whether it was the nerve beating or what caused it.
But this sounded to Kou Zhong's ears, but it seemed to be the voice of the executor in room five and his response!
Kou Zhong frowned and took out the phone. Although this phone is no different from a brick now, it still has the last cell of electricity, enough to emit a hint of fluorescence.
He held the phone in his hand, held it in the palm of his hand, slowly leaned down again, lay on the ground, and sent the phone out of the room. He also showed half of his face to check the situation in the room.
He whispered: "Who is in the room?"
But the phone's fluorescence is not big, and it has no power, the light is almost optional, only a small piece of ground near the opening can be seen slightly, and it is already a little powerless to light up in the distance.
And Kou Zhong squinted his eyes, and with the slight fluorescence, he seemed to see a tall figure standing in the corner in front of him, but standing still in the room...
He increased the brightness of the phone to the maximum and aimed the light directly in front, but the battery of the phone almost disappeared completely the next second after he turned on the strongest light, accompanied by the buzzing sound of the phone automatically shutting down, It goes out!
But even for only a short second, Kou Zhong's eyes still accurately captured the scene in front of him.
Although adjusted to the highest brightness, the visible range is not too large, but Kou Zhong found an amazing scene!
There was a humanoid thing lying on the floor in room five! And under the strong light, she still didn't show anything, which completely violated the human physiological reaction!
"Why is there another person..."
Reminiscent of the tall black shadow in the corner, and thinking about the figure lying before, Kou Zhong realized that something was wrong almost instantly!
How could two people be held in a room? ! !
Kou Zhong seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake. He jumped up from the ground in an instant, shuddering all over, threw the scrapped mobile phone in his hand on the ground, and ran to the rear frantically without thinking about it! '
When things progressed to this point, he finally realized that something was wrong.
The disappearing light source, the extra figure, in his mind, he believed that the figure lying on the ground was the executor of Room 5, and the black figure hiding in the corner must be an evil spirit!
But what he couldn't figure out anyway was why the evil spirits still refused to leave after killing the executors
And why didn't the corpse be shredded and washed downstream
The most important thing is that it is not yet time to deliver the food. Why did the evil spirit act in advance this time
There are 10,000 question marks in Kou Zhong's heart. What is happening now is beyond his imagination. Even though he is extraordinary, he is seriously lacking in mission experience and rigidly abides by the information he currently has.
But he didn't know it at all, the information in his hand was outdated, and he never expected that Xu Lang and Song Zhuoming would use the mission rules to set a dead end for him!
But now although Kou Zhong fled backwards madly, he didn't have the slightest worry in his heart, because he always believed that the evil spirit's law of killing is to kill one person a day, and now one has died, it is impossible to chase him down anyway.
As long as he runs back to his own room, he can save everything, and he will be able to escape until tomorrow when he enters the No. 7 room downstream. Although the risk of doing so will be higher, he obviously has no choice.
At this time, Kou Zhong was running, but he felt that his footsteps were getting slower and slower. Compared with the previous speed, the speed of the surrounding scene was also very slow.
That kind of feeling, it was like the whole world slowed down, Kou Zhong's heart shrank slightly, his eyes widened immediately, and he turned his head slowly.
A pair of scarlet eyes were staring at him firmly behind his back, eyes facing each other, Kou Zhong opened his mouth, but the speed was surprisingly slow, as if everything was being played in slow motion.
After all, his screams didn't come out, because one of the evil spirits' hands had been placed on his shoulder.
Kou Zhong wanted to struggle in horror, but found that his body seemed to be out of his control, even his thinking became distracted and mechanical, and he couldn't even shout.
He never dreamed that Tangtang Kou Zhong would not even be able to make it through a mission. Once upon a time, he vowed to brag about how easy he would be with Wu Cheng, but now Kou Zhong's body has begun to gradually cool down, and death will inevitably hit him. !
Kou Zhong’s corpse is like the owner of a severed hand who was left in an independent space without knowing how many years ago. He didn’t know where he died, but Kou Zhong was lucky because he left a whole corpse... ...
Room 208 inside the newspaper is a very large room inside.
The newspaper’s rooms all have the power to independently change the internal architecture. The rooms are still that big, and on the surface they occupy exactly the same floor space as other rooms.
However, the internal area can be completely imagined by yourself, and it doesn't matter if you imagine it as tens of thousands of square kilometers.
Room 208 is like a king-size apartment. There are more than a dozen rooms here, but there are only two rooms on the right, one for Kou Zhong and the other for Wu Cheng.
This also declared the supreme status of these two people in their group.
At this moment, in the huge living room, a group of Haohao **** people were smoking cigarettes in various positions, their eyes were red, it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.
On the sofa, there was only one person sitting with a wine glass in his hand and staring at the rice wine in the glass blankly, as if nothing could distract him.
"Boss Wu, did Brother Kou call again?" An able man in black threw a cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and said hurriedly at Wu Cheng on the sofa.
"Old Ding, how did you talk to Mr. Wu?" A middle-aged man behind Wu Cheng's sofa glared at Old Ding reproachfully. This person was wearing a dark gray Chinese tunic suit, looking a little old-fashioned and a little weird. He was not too old, but he had a white eyebrow hanging horizontally in his eyes.
"Pak Mei, it's the fifth day since Brother Kou has entered the mission. It has been so long since the last call. It is now the time for him to execute the plan, but there is no movement!"
Baimei's eyelids drooped, and he said with a sneer, "You have said that Brother Kou is carrying out the plan. Now is the emergency. How can there be time to call?"
Lao Ding's tone was even worse. He no longer looked at Baimei. Instead, he rushed to Wu Cheng's face and said stiffly: "Boss Wu, you should call and ask yourself!"
This attitude is no longer a request, and there is a vaguely commanding attitude.
Some of the people in the rest of the room had the same idea, while the other was a little panicked, but they were all staring at Wu Cheng's performance.
Wu Cheng always listened to the conversation between the two, but did not speak or interrupt, staring at the wine glass in his hand silently. At this time, Lao Ding rushed in front of him and finally slowly raised his head.
As if he didn't hear him clearly, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table, raised his eyelids slightly, and sat on the sofa without any intention of moving. He looked at the man in front of him, his voice hoarse and softly. Said: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, just say one more sentence?"
Lao Ding met Wu Cheng's gloomy, but indifferent eyes, and felt the oppression of his aura as soon as he was about to speak. This made his original attitude of energy and blood suddenly weakened.
He tried his mouth but didn't dare to utter a word at all.
Wu Cheng took a deep look at him, then moved his gaze away, took a cigarette from the table, lit it, and looked at the surrounding group of people looking at him, and said quietly: " It is taboo for outsiders to take the initiative to call the executor. This is mortal!
Lao Ding stayed where he was, looking a little sassy, holding up the courage to look at Wu Cheng, "Then are we waiting?"
Wu Cheng spit out an extremely gorgeous smoke ring, "Wait you guys, I'm going back to my room to sleep..." After saying this, he turned and left and returned to his room.
Lao Ding and some people hate Wu Cheng’s behavior, but they dare not speak. These people are Kou Zhong’s loyal subordinates, and they have resentment towards He Wu Cheng. Now his attitude has annoyed many people .
While some of the people headed by Baimei looked at Wu Cheng's leaving back in their hearts, their minds changed slightly.
Wu Cheng was pacing in his room, but his mobile phone rang, but he watched the vibration of the mobile phone, but he did not pick it up.
Because he couldn't think of the reason why this person called him at this time.
After thinking for a long time, he still chose to pick it up, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little cold, "Kou Zhong is dead."
Wu Cheng's brow furrowed, and the scars on his face looked hideous as his emotions changed. He said in a harsh tone, "You say it again?"
"Kou Zhong is dead!" The character on the other side was not frightened by Wu Cheng's ferocity, but repeated what he said just now.
"How did you die?"
"Dead in the hands of evil spirits!"
Wu Cheng was very angry and smiled, "How do you know?"
"Because I pushed him to a dead end, he will undoubtedly die!" The man's tone did not have any sense of guilt or fear, and straightforwardly told the truth of the matter.
On the contrary, Wu Cheng had some interest in this person when he heard that, the evil emotion on his face almost disappeared suddenly, as if everything before was just hypocritical.
"Only you?"
"And Xu Lang, we designed Kou Zhong to die at the hands of evil spirits!"
"Then what do you mean by calling me?"
"Isn't this ending the best result for you?" The person on the other end of the phone said astonishingly.
But after Wu Cheng heard these words, he was stunned for a moment, and he was silent, and finally showed a chilling smile...
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This task will be prepared for a period of time. The preparations and conspiracies of various forces. Although they did not enter the task, they are also very important and exciting. The calculations of people and people are difficult to write, but it is also the characteristic of this book. I really like the angle of writing and I hope everyone can support it a lot! (End of this chapter)