The light in the sky finally became more and more visible, and the dense forest could not hide it. A beam of sunlight shone on Xu Lang's running figure, and he ran farther and closer, getting closer and closer to the exit.
At this moment, Xu Lang completely escaped from the forest, standing on the gravel road, his body was soaked with sweat. The experience just now seemed like a nightmare. He woke up sweating profusely, but he was extraordinarily comfortable. .
Xu Lang took a long breath of relief on his back, the turbidity in his chest disappeared, the tears on his face had already disappeared, but the thrill in his heart could not be extinguished.
Whether Zhang Qingyu has become an evil spirit, Xu Lang is also uncertain, maybe yes, maybe not.
Perhaps all that just now was not false. The follow-up method of the skinning evil spirits was to order Zhang Qingyu to keep Xu Lang.
At the dinner table, Zhang Qingyu asked if he was willing to stay. It might be because of the skinning evil spirits, or it might be an ignorant temptation deep in Zhang Qingyu's heart. But when Xu Lang said his inner thoughts, Zhang Qingyu chose to resist. Live everything.
Violating the order of the skinning evil spirits, Xu Lang was freed up.
Death is still not the end, she still chooses to help Xu Lang...
Xu Lang's heart is mixed, his face is no longer so firm, but a little soft, turning around and looking into the dense forest behind, the sunlight seems to divide the two areas into two.
The skin-skinning evil spirit has almost all the human skin peeled off, but the expression is still excited, and its godless eyes stare at Xu Lang. It holds two human skins in its left and right hands, but it does not look like the skin of a living person. Carefully It can't be seen clearly, it's like two blurry blobs of light.
Its black-red body stood in a corner of the forest, silently staring at Xu Lang under the sun, but no one could do anything about it. Remember URL
Xu Lang's eyes gradually became flat. He took a deep look at the skinning evil spirit close at hand. He knew that its scope of influence was only in the Changling Mountain Cemetery, and now he should be completely safe.
The white skirt evil spirit and Ding Jianming after death should have become objects in the palm of the skinning evil spirit. Its abilities are still unimaginable, but Xu Lang will never meet again.
The gums of the skinning evil spirits trembled twice without making a sound, but Xu Lang could understand the sentence by looking at the shape of his mouth.
"You still owe me a piece of skin..."
Xu Lang took a look at it and then withdrew his gaze. He left the place indifferently towards the wide road. He didn't dare to express or make any actions, only to leave.
Dealing with evil spirits is undoubtedly seeking skin with a tiger. It wishful thinking that Xu Lang owes it a piece of skin is nothing. If Xu Lang responds to it with some action, then things will be different.
After experiencing the baptism of many tasks, Xu Lang was extremely cautious in his every move, but the skinning evil spirit still looked at his back in the forest, his eyes sharp and silent.
This killing seemed to be over. With Xu Lang's narrow victory as the final result, Xu Lang's tired body shadow stretched the old man as he walked on the avenue of sunshine, and it continued to extend just like his thoughts at the moment.
As if everything returned to the original point again, the news of trying to obtain information from Gao Yiyuan seemed to have failed. Although he survived, he had no ashes on his hands.
Even if it is installed, there is no need for this. Since his previous guess was wrong, it means that the news Gao Yiyuan told him is correct, and the news that Cheng Guoguo told him is also correct.
It seems that the Pushkinman Research Institute is really a major clue location, but Xu Lang has made mistakes again and again, and it is impossible to go there again.
Xu Lang looked at his right arm. The wound on it had been completely healed under the influence of the peeling evil spirits, but it was a little numb after use. He knew that this was a sequelae of long-term freezing. It only takes a period of recuperation. No problem.
The wound on his abdomen had also disappeared a long time ago, and the skin on his abdomen was not damaged. Even the mouth stabbed by Ding Jianming in the newspaper office was also recovered by the skinning evil spirit.
It can be said that Xu Lang did not lose much in the killing this time. Instead, his whole body injuries were repaired by the evil spirits and he returned to his peak state, but he was a little tired and weak after running for a long time.
Xu Lang glanced at the watch on his right wrist. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Although the sun was still shining, it was already close to dusk. He looked around. It was already in the suburbs, but it was close. In the cemetery, no vehicles pass by at all.
He feels a little worried, how can he walk back to the city on two legs...
Xu Lang has learned from Wuming and Zhu Zixing what happened in the newspaper before. At that time, his information was limited to that dead living people would become evil spirits, and he did not know that the executors would also become evil spirits after death. .
This is not to say that his mind is stupid, because the executors in the task have always been extremely special. Although it is extremely rare for ordinary people to become evil spirits after death, it is not uncommon.
However, it was unprecedented for the executor to become an evil spirit, and it also violated the newspaper rules he had always known.
It was this point that caused Xu Lang to experience previous killings and several times near death.
Xu Lang frowned. He heard the sound of a car hoisting from behind, while recalling the thoughts in his heart, he stretched out his hand to stop the car.
But the driver of the car, glanced at Xu Lang's bloody appearance, shrank his neck and sprinted past on the accelerator without stopping at all.
Xu Lang didn't mind either, or that his mind was still on the previous things.
Speaking of it, this mission did have many incomprehensible things and unprecedented experiences.
The most important point is that this task is to investigate the epidemic and solve it. If the root cause is really an evil spirit, then the group of ordinary people who are executors will die if they go.
And the fact that the root evil spirit never showed up for such a long time seemed to herald another possibility.
So this is the mission. There is no root evil spirit at all. The evil spirit once again exists in an alternative way, such as... the source of the spread of the epidemic!
The epidemic, to put it bluntly, is a curse in Xu Lang's eyes. It is spreading a supernatural virus. Then, judging from various experiences, the source does not seem to be an evil spirit.
Xu Lang began to recall that he experienced these things since he walked out of the newspaper office.
The two deceased evil spirits and Liu Yi in Jiming Hospital, the oil paper umbrella evil spirits in the suburban hospital and the unknown deceased evil spirits in Laozhong, the white skirt evil spirits and Ding Jianming evil spirits in the Changling Mountain Cemetery, and the most terrifying peel Evil spirits...
With such a detailed count, Xu Lang was a little bit astonished, because he alone encountered eight evil spirits!
This was an unprecedented outbreak of evil spirits, and Xu Lang did not know that Yan Yan was not a white skirt evil spirit, but there were seven evil spirits!
Xu Lang's brows frowned. If it were not the exception of the skinning evil spirits, most of the seven evil spirits he encountered were evil spirits transformed from a recently deceased person, and they were born with no solution.
As if the newspaper did not restrict him, he was able to escape multiple times, but only used the fighting nature between the evil spirits to flee in the cracks.
When he thought of this, Xu Lang suddenly felt a strange feeling, because he had long discovered that the appearance of all evil spirits did not produce consciousness at the beginning, and was more like a lonely soul without an owner, without killing. force.
On the contrary, whenever a dead person appears in a mission, a scarlet meteor will be drawn across the southeast direction, blending with the lone soul, and completely inspiring it into an unsolvable evil spirit!
Xu Lang's brows tightened. He turned his head slightly to the southeast sky. Is there something hidden there? Is the crimson meteor really related to the root evil spirit
Suddenly at this moment, he suddenly thought of a very shocking thought. The evil spirit transformed from that scarlet meteor would be flooded with red light, and his eyes would basically be filled with red light... .
This point seems to be applicable to the evil spirits in previous missions!
For example, the chainsaw evil spirit in the quest in room 7, the murderous granny evil spirit in the Yin-Yang road, the old man evil spirit in the confinement place, and even further forward, the evil spirit of the nightmare proposal task is itself a crimson light. group!
And the way the red light evil spirit appeared was very similar to the root evil spirit of this mission!
The same method of infecting and spreading the virus, but one can only achieve the ability to control living people, and now this one can completely catalyze the birth of a dead soul into an unsolvable evil spirit!
The more Xu Lang thought about it, the more he felt that this mission was too different, and even had something to do with the existence of the evil spirit itself, but this level was not something he could explore.
He shook his head and once again thought of a person, Song Zhuoming. He had already learned about Song Zhuoming's situation from the employees of the newspaper.
The infected person who was infected by the root evil spirit would die if they entered the newspaper office, and even became the evil spirit in place, chasing Song Zhuoming, but now on the list of deaths, there is no free place for Song Zhuoming.
In other words, this little child may not be dead yet, but is madly evading the evil spirits...
Xu Lang sighed. The original plan was for Song Zhuoming to contact Song Runian to see if he could get some internal information. He didn't expect that his simple work had changed, and it was worrying whether he could keep his life, let alone help Xu Lang.
At this time, Xu Lang's cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, interrupting his thinking.
Picking up the phone to light up the screen, a text message sent by the signature "Wang Tienan" attracted all his attention.
"Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of the old city alley on Donghuan Road, the contact person asked to meet me!"
This is a very simple and clear message. The time, place, and who all show that Wang Tienan is still very good at doing things, and Xu Lang's face finally stretched out frown.
Another line was finally caught up. After all, this mysterious contact couldn't be hidden. Xu Lang's eyes were slightly cold. This time he will definitely find out the news of such a big man!
This time, he took out a few cash from his arms, stood at the intersection and waved his arms. After all, it was really tiring to go on like this. He just wanted to get some sleep right now. (End of this chapter)