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Chapter 274: He Xiao's choice

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The time of He Xiao's choice of Chapter 274 of the Wise News Agency flies quickly. The day has completely passed, and it is the dawn of May 22nd.

At this time, Xu Lang, Yan Yan, Wu Cheng and others in the newspaper were still sleeping, and at that unknown mission location, the six executors were held in solitary confinement. The horror game was still going on. None of them were. Dare to close your eyes.

In the last room arranged in order, the executor in room 7 has died yesterday and cannot die again. No one remembers his name for this unknown executor, and no one knows the news of his death.

His body washed down from the opening of the north wall of Room 7, and part of it was still blocked at the opening. At this time, the substitute executor in Room 7 was looking tremblingly at the huge skeleton with a pale face.

He Xiao's expression was a little nervous at this time. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his back leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette, although according to his previous estimates, the evil spirits would come tomorrow.

However, his imprisonment during this period of time caused his nerves to be somewhat abnormal. The whole person is like a frightened bird. Almost every time in the early morning that drowsy time, he can't sleep more and more, but his physical fatigue is no longer tortured all the time he.

Because this time period is exactly the time for the evil spirits to deliver meals, and each delivery represents the appearance of a dead person.

Opposite him, Shang Weicheng's performance was even more unbearable. He almost leaned his entire body on He Xiao's body. His strong fear made him not consider politeness and behavior, and held him like a sloth. He Xiao's arm tried to raise his confidence.

The long sleep before, made him dying of energy now, which caused his ears to be like thunder when there was any abnormal noise in the room, and his body shuddered from time to time.

He is now extremely regretful why he would go to bed before. Wouldn't it be better if he fell asleep while delivering the meal and didn't see the evil spirits but didn't hear the sound? Wouldn't it be better

He Xiao is not bored with this. After all, he came here like Shang Weicheng when he was performing the task. Now he can also be the confidence and backing of others. This feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he has never been scolded. .

He Xiao spit out a smoke ring. He knew that every time the meal was delivered in the early morning, the mysterious person would be on the other end of the communicator to prevent accidents, which made his performance less panic.

He looked at Shang Weicheng next to him, and the ghosts and gods had the idea of wanting to chat with him. This not only eases the current horror atmosphere, but also improves courage.

"What did you do before?"

"Ah? Captain He, what are you talking about?" Shang Weicheng stared at He Xiao in panic as if he hadn't heard clearly.

He Xiao patted his forehead with some distress, "Don't be afraid, I just ask what you did before?"

"Oh? Oh oh oh!" Only then did Shang Weicheng react, and hurriedly replied: "I'm doing financial management."

"Finance? Is that very rich?" He Xiao asked, his nerves gradually relaxed.

"Also... Okay." It seems that Shang Weicheng is not very good at talking about this in this kind of occasion, his voice seems a little trembling.

He Xiao raised his eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling, "This world is really unfair. Some people are born to be rich in food and clothing, while some people live at the bottom of society for their entire lives."

"Captain He, you are..." Shang Weicheng glanced at He Xiao weirdly, not knowing why he said such words at this time.

He Xiao pinched a cigarette in his hand and pointed to the land under his feet. "Your original executor in Room 1 is the two sons of the boss of the well-known domestic enterprise Song Group, namely Song Zhuoming and Song Zhuoyan. They It can be said to be a natural rich and beautiful food."

Shang Weicheng shrank his shoulders and listened to He Xiao's words without saying a word. In fact, his mind was no longer chatting at all, but always watching the surrounding environment, for fear that an evil spirit would suddenly appear to tear him to pieces.

But after He Xiao finished speaking, the room fell silent, and suddenly he caught a strange point in He Xiao's mouth.

Shang Weicheng raised his head in a daze, "Captain He, you said that the last executor in Room No. 1 was two people. Song Zhuoming and Song Zhuoyan were locked in the same room?"

He Xiao Wenyan waved his hand, "Song Zhuoming's situation is a bit complicated. We are all detained alone. He was detained in Room One with his brother Song Zhuoyan."

"What's going on?" Shang Weicheng couldn't understand.

"I don't know this right now. It may be a limitation of the mission rules. Anyway, this kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious." He Xiao's voice is also a little confused. Now basically all the clues are used, only this point is unexplainable.

But if things have progressed to this point, it should not affect the progress of the situation.

At this moment, the mysterious person in the black dot communicator suddenly shouted, "What did you just say?"

This sentence shocked He Xiao's whole body. The mysterious person who hadn't appeared for a long time appeared immediately, making him a little nervous. He pretended to cough nonchalantly, and responded vaguely: "Ahem, nothing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Shang Weicheng will die sooner or later, you don't have to cover it up, you repeat what you said just now!"

He Xiao was intimidated by the mysterious man's tone. Could it be that things had progressed to the end and something changed, and his body immediately tightened and sat up from the ground.

"I said, Song Zhuoming and Song Zhuoyan are detained in the same room."

"Not this sentence, but the next sentence."

"I said it may be because of the restrictions of the mission rules. This kind of thing is mysterious..." He Xiao frowned and repeated the words just now in a low voice.

Looking at He Xiao's unusual behavior, Shang Weicheng was a little unclear, so he stood up and asked, "Captain He, are you talking to me?"

He Xiao glanced at him, did not respond, waiting for the mysterious man's reply.

But the end of the communicator remained silent, which made He Xiao's nerves more tense. The more this time came, the more he was afraid of extraneous branches, and the mysterious man's current attitude seemed to confirm what he was thinking.

"No! No! I can't put myself in and explore the scene you are facing. This has caused a loophole in my reasoning, and we have all overlooked one point!"

"what?"

"game rules!"

When He Xiao heard this, he took a deep breath. He was really afraid of what would come. The mysterious man’s words showed that there was a mistake in their plan, and a loophole in the mission might lead to the overthrow. Again!

His body shuddered more and more, and he was already a little unstable.

"What... what do you mean?"

"This is a seven-room game. Since it is a game, there must be unified game rules. From the perspective of imprisonment, maintaining the commonality of one person in each room is a game rule!"

"And Song Zhuoming is very special..." He Xiao followed the mysterious man's thoughts and continued to extend downward, because he thought of a major message that Yan Yan told him in the meeting room before the mission began. This information is also the same. Related to the "rules of the game"!

"Song Zhuoming is special not only because he is thin, but also because he is a minor at all. The reason why he and Song Zhuoyan are detained in the same room is precisely because in the rules of the game, he and Song Zhuoyan Together we count as one person!"

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"The reason Song Zhuoyan didn't die when he entered Room 3 was only because he was not a complete person, and the evil spirits couldn't attack him because of this."

"Then... we..."

"Go! Go! Get out of Room One!" The mysterious man's contempt made He Xiao pay a heavy price. In fact, on the one hand, all the information on his side was relayed by He Xiao, which led to reasoning. It's hard to be immersive.

On the other hand, the mysterious man did not devote all his energy to He Xiao, and his intentions caused the failure of the current action!

He Xiao almost immediately fell cold after hearing the instructions of the mysterious person, and turned his head and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, Shang Weicheng grabbed He Xiao's leaving arm with a blank expression, "Captain He, what's the matter with you?"

He Xiao slammed his palm off brutally, his mentality changed greatly, making him hideous, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going back to room two!"

But just as soon as he turned his head, there was a sharp footstep outside the iron gate not far away, accompanied by bursts of weird ballads, like a magic sound soaked through the two executives in Room 1. By.

"You... have you heard this ballad before?" Shang Weicheng asked in a frightened voice, holding He Xiao's arm irrespectively.

He Xiao was dumbfounded, standing still, trembling, "I... I don't know what this is, can't it be said..."

"Hurry up! Leave room one! Kou Zhong is dead, and the date of death is a day earlier!"

The mysterious man’s warning sounded in his ears, and He Xiao, who was almost frightened, was completely pulled out of his absence. He kicked Shang Weicheng beside him to the ground with a single kick, and then crawled to the north wall hole. .

The time is tight, and it is no longer allowed to send the head in first and then squeeze the body in step by step.

This time, He Xiao's choice was to stuff his right arm and head in together, but he ignored a point when he was digging the hole in the north wall, he didn't even think about going back again.

The angle of opening was not big enough. This time he stuffed his head and arms together. His body was completely stuck in the master for a time. The whole body was exposed in Room No. 1 except that the head and right arm were stuffed in. An independent space.

"I... I'm stuck!"

"Even if you have a broken arm, you have to go in. The evil spirits may attack the intruder first when they enter the room. You must get in before the evil spirits come, or you will die!"

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