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Chapter 37: Terrible guess

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Xu Lang's voice resounded coldly in the conference room, and all the newcomers were a little panicked under this warning.

Li Feng is also no longer arrogant and domineering, he just doesn't distinguish the form, but he is not a fool. Seeing Xu Lang's cold expression, he faintly felt a little bit of a bad feeling. He had offended this group of veterans not lightly, and whether he had any task experience, he was panicked at this moment.

He is still like this, and the other four new recruits are even more so. Listening to Xu Lang's tone, he will be ruthlessly discarded if it is useless. The cold sweat suddenly came down, and some of them couldn't accept the cruel reality.

But there is one person who is gradually calming down in this urgent situation and is not overwhelmed by fear. This person is the last executor, Zhu Zixing.

He was originally just a courier. Later, he got a lottery ticket for the three-day tour of the scenic spot, so he entered the newspaper office sadly. The whole person is extremely ordinary, with no outstanding characteristics, and a little bit of a shame, but there is one advantage, that is, the ability to accept adversity is strong.

Regardless of the fact that this feature does not play a role in normal life, it even seems a bit derogatory, but this feature has changed in the environment of newspapers. Zhu Zixing's super adaptability made him the fastest to break free from panic. Although he is usually very useless, he can always burst out unimaginable power in adversity.

Seeing the performance of several newcomers, Cheng Guoguo shook her head, pretending to be so sophisticated, and exclaimed: "Oh, you can't teach you."

He Xiao, seeing that what should be said was almost done, he declared the meeting adjourned.

Zhang Qingyu followed Xu Lang out of the meeting room. Xu Lang also looked back at Yan Yan specifically, wondering in his heart, doesn't he usually go with me

Yan Yan kept closing his eyes to rest up his mind, and everyone around him was gone and didn't move. He seemed to have thought of something and kept frowning.

Zhang Qingyu was beside Xu Lang and said quietly: "Big Brother Xu, are you sure of this mission?"

Xu Lang didn't look at her, and said calmly, "Who dares to say that I can survive the mission? I will try my best."

Zhang Qingyu lowered her head, hiding the worry in her eyes. Since the last mission, she always remembered in her dream Xu Lang's gentle face when she proposed to her, even though both sides were full of screams and screams of exhaustion. Horror, but that face gave him enough warmth.

Zhang Qingyu believes in fate. Meeting Xu Lang here is fate. Proposing and confessing in the same task is also a fate. She is not a brave girl, but she is willing to wait until she dies in the hands of evil spirits.

If you get married because of the newspaper, let's end up with the newspaper.

Xu Lang didn't know the sorrow of the girl next to him at this time, his mind was now focused on the task. The mission this time is somewhat similar to the ghost building mission that I performed, and both are just survival missions.

In fact, Xu Lang did not have too much worry about this mission. One is because the execution period is relatively long for 3 days, and the crisis should not be too big until the last moment. The second is that there are eight people participating this time. At that time there will be police, or someone can distract the evil spirits.

The only thing he has no bottom is that the difficulty is doubled. I don't know how the difficulty will increase, is the way of life more obscure or the evil spirit ability is beyond imagination? The first point is a little better, if it is the second one, it will be terrifying.

In fact, Xu Lang performed two missions, the first one was thrilling, the second one was incredible. But the abilities of these two evil spirits are not too terrible. The evil spirits are completely an existence that humans cannot imagine, and imagination alone is not enough to understand them.

Everything can only be seen in the mission, Xu Lang shook his head and did not continue thinking.

After returning to the room, Xu Lang stayed in a bowl of instant noodles, turned on the computer, and saved all the past mission reports before. It was very convenient to study again. He went directly to the survival missions.

While reading, the door of the room was knocked, Xu Lang put down his chopsticks and opened the door, saying again.

Xu Lang was a little surprised when he saw Yan Yan standing at the door extremely solemnly, as if he was facing an enemy. Xu Lang, who didn't know the situation, was a little surprised, and quickly invited into the room.

Yan Yan sat on the chair and smoked a cigarette without saying a word, as if thinking about something. Xu Lang didn't care about him either, flipping through the information while eating noodles.

When it was not too much, Yan Yan sighed suddenly.

Xu Lang realized that he might have something to say to himself, put his face down, wiped his mouth, and looked at him.

Yan Yan's face was ugly, his brows frowned, and he said quietly: "Something is going to happen to the newspaper."

Xu Lang is a little unclear, but Yan Yan's appearance seems to be quite serious. He pushed his glasses and asked, "What did you find?"

Yan Yan put on a cigarette again, and slowly said: "You came late, I don't know some of the previous things."

"Actually, mission reports have always been passed down from generation to generation. It is not only that we have this habit, but the veterans who have died before us have this habit and it is left to He Xiao.

"The newspaper changed in May, and the difficulty doubled. I suddenly thought of the reports of the previous generation of seniors that I had read before. In the later period, the number of employees dropped sharply after a peak. One task is sad and one time, and then there All members are destroyed in unsolvable-level missions."

"He Xiao is the newspaper that entered at the end of the previous generation."

Xu Lang understood what Yan Yan meant. He meant that the newspaper would increase the difficulty of the task every time to wipe out the number of employees, and finally used an unsolvable task to complete the cleaning and open the next generation of executive employees.

"Do you suspect that we have reached this time now?"

Yan Yan smoked a cigarette and was helpless: "What I can't figure out is this. According to He Xiao, although the number of senior veterans of the previous generation is not large, they have left over 40 mission reports!"

Xu Lang subconsciously continued: "And we still have less than 20 copies!"

"That's the case. We haven't experienced a certain value, but the newspaper has already cleaned our performance. I don't understand why this weird change comes from..."

Yan Yan said this, but looked at Xu Lang slightly.

Xu Lang, who bowed his head and thought deeply, didn't notice his gaze, and he didn't understand: "No, since it is destined to clean the staff, isn't it a fake rule that you can leave after completing 15 tasks?"

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Who told you this rule?"

"He Xiao"

"Who did He Xiao listen to?"

"Last generation veterans..." Xu Lang realized that there was not much, and told He Xiao that all the veterans of the previous generation of this rule had died. Since they have not completed it, where does this rule come from? What does it sound like

Xu Lang looked at Yan Yan who suddenly smiled, as if he was not worried about being able to leave, and asked suspiciously: "You don't seem to feel distressed at all?"

Yan Yan smiled softly: "I have long doubted the authenticity of this rule. But I am not too worried about the way to leave."

"First of all, why the newspaper office cleans its employees? Certain people must threaten its existence, so it must be killed in the cradle; secondly, the cleaning method of the newspaper office is nothing more than a task. The difficulty is increased again and again, but the people who survive in the end There is still a threat to it, so as a final measure, the unsolvable mission is released. But what if the unsolvable mission is passed?"

Xu Lang's thoughts continued to extend with Yan Yan's words, and then he said what he thought: "At that time, we might be able to reach the core of the newspaper office, or we might be able to get out of the control of the newspaper office. But no matter which kind, we have already established Invincible!"

Yan Yan squeezed out the smoke with a smile, and nodded: "Yes, but the premise of everything is that we have to live again and again."

He walked to Xu Lang's side, put his hand on Xu Lang's shoulder, and said, "This mission should be no problem for you. Pay more attention to Wuming. I can't guess this person."

Xu Lang glanced at Yan Yan calmly. He had already opened the door of the room. When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Don't always eat instant noodles, it's unhealthy."

Xu Lang couldn't laugh or cry. Yan Yan said that this person was a bit moody, and he didn't like to joke but always said some cold jokes, which was very embarrassing.

As time passed day by day, Xu Lang's room was much quieter. Except for Zhang Qingyu's greeting once during the period, no one interrupted finally.

Xu Lang can be said to be replenishing vitality these days, and his state has reached the peak.

Time came to the task in a blink of an eye. At 10 o’clock in the evening, Xu Lang packed his backpack and prepared some regular items and emergency items. One of Xu Lang’s habit is to be prepared and always armed when going out. This is why he is cautious. The embodiment of character.

Ten minutes later, I went downstairs. The sofa on the first floor was already full of people. He Xiao and Yan Yan were sitting on the first row of sofas, because now there are more sofas and they are fully seated.

In order to show respect, the employees gave He Xiao and Yan Yan two top seniors to the first row. Although Yan Yan didn't care about this, no one wanted to sit next to his usual seat, so there was no change.

He Xiao is a little bit happy in his heart. This is a formalist guy who wants to be vain, but in fact, he has nothing to be true except for the role of captain.

Xu Lang was unexpectedly the last one to arrive. He was the last one on each mission before, so this time he went downstairs two hours earlier. He didn't expect other people to be more anxious than him.

Seeing everyone on the sofa looking at him, he calmly walked to Yan Yan's side and sat down, and gave Yan Yan a cigarette.

Seeing the three people on the first row of sofas, the employees behind were caught in whispers. He Xiao, Yan Yan, and Xu Lang seem to have become the Big Three of the newspaper at this time.

Although Xu Lang's qualifications are not as good as the first two, and even less than Cheng Guoguo and Mo Ye and others, but the performance is too outstanding, and he and He Xiao form the same team, so no one said anything about being a leader.

Of course, this is also because Wu Cheng, Mo Ye and others either have nothing to do with their fame or fortune.

But now everyone knows that He Xiao and Xu Lang are in the same team, which is different from Yan Yan. But Xu Lang seemed to have become friends with Yan Yan, much closer than He Xiao, which puzzled many people behind who did not know the truth.

The time was spent in their respective discussions, and in a blink of an eye it came close to midnight.

Xu Lang, Cheng Guoguo, Wuming, Jiang Hui, Li Feng, Lu Xiaozhi, Ruan Fei, and Zhu Zixing stood in the middle of the hall. Among them, the seniors were relatively calm. Only a few newcomers had already begun to sweat and tremble. Only Zhu Zixue was a little better, but his face was pale and scary.

Xu Lang took a look and retracted his gaze, thinking in his heart: "Anonymous, even the newspaper office calls him anonymity. Is this really his name?"

Just thinking about it, suddenly a long white light surrounded the 8 people, immediately surrounded them, and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone in less than a second.

But the large projection screen in front of everyone in the hall flickered a few times and suddenly lit up.

Yan Yan stared at the pitch-black projection screen, and the picture slowly moved closer from far to near. It was a 4-story castle standing abruptly on the cliff of a barren mountain, like a waiting prey in the dark. Beast.

At this moment, the camera was aimed at a certain window in the castle. An old man with white hair and a loose skin suddenly showed a grim smile at the people in front of the screen, and a chill appeared in every viewer's heart. , That is the horror that has penetrated into people's hearts. (End of this chapter)