Xu Lang saw this scene and watched Tang Jian's body still on the ground. The dead body was still tortured by the huge chaotic voltage. His face became gloomy again, and he quietly withdrew two steps. , Pulled it from the broken wooden door with a hand on the axe, and threw it under his feet.
Song Zhuoyan and Zhu Zixing looked at everything in front of them, and their throats seemed to be blocked by something in their hearts. They couldn't say a word. After looking at each other, they took two steps backwards in unison, silently.
Qian Cheng's face was blown twice, and this terrible way of death was also challenging his tight nerves. Several times before and after, the executors were working hard to save the survivors. Unfortunately, all failed without exception. And Tang Jian's death also opened the prelude to the death of the executors, and then proceeded further, the next deceased will be produced among several executors!
The first ones to bear the brunt are Li Tie and Yang Bin, both of whom are far behind in terms of their psychological and personal abilities, especially when the gap in the wooden door opens, everyone sees the cold body of Tang Jian in the room, and feels even more so. The sky is dim.
Li Tie's face was pale, and his lips kept trembling. He was very young and knew nothing about the world, but he still knew the horror of death, especially such a method of death that could not be accepted by him!
He leaned on the wall, his body trembled, and scanned the other executors for a while, and finally clenched the hang tag around his neck, his mouth was muttering, no one could hear what he was saying. .
However, these words were heard by Yang Bin by his side. His world was about to collapse. Xu Lang kept saying that he wanted to save people. But in Yang Bin's eyes, every time he was unable to resist, even Xu Lang was unable to resist. Without the ability to resist, then why should he survive!
Li Tie was there begging gods to worship Buddha, as if he was putting hope on the gods in the dark. The buzzing and noisy in his ears made his heart chaotic. The blue veins on his face became more and more violent, and he became red. His face is blue and purple.
In this extremely depressed environment, Li Tie’s utterance seemed to become his vent of fear. Yang Bin’s muscular arm suddenly talked and slammed Li Tie’s cheek firmly. !
Li Tiedie didn't expect that Yang Bin would attack him for no reason. There was no reaction time. He was hit on the wall with a punch. The right cheek bulged visible to the naked eye. It was obviously swollen, with a little blood and a broken piece. Ya vomited out of his mouth, collapsed to the ground and wailed!
This kind of complaint actually stimulates Yang Bin's angry nerves. His psychological defense has completely collapsed. It was not his intention to beat Li Tie. He just wanted to find someone who vented and used his cowardice and powerlessness to another. Cover up in a way!
"God? Can God protect you? Open your eyes and see clearly, we are dead! We are dead! I..." Yang Bin's face was abominable, and he roared back in the corridor on the second floor, but The voice was getting weaker and weaker, because he didn't have any confidence in saying these words.
If there is anything that can keep him alive, he is willing to be a slave and a servant. As long as he lives, he is willing to do anything!
When Zhu Zixing saw this scene, his mind became more and more dizzy. He was already in poor health. After a long time of nerve pressure, he was in urgent need of rest at this moment. He couldn't manage at all. Qian Cheng and Song Zhuoyan watched all this and didn't speak. Backed back, they couldn't manage.
So only Xu Lang was left. His expression was very bad, but there was no trace of irritability in his heart. Perhaps this situation was something he had thought of early, and Tang Jian’s death only meant that it was the turn of the executor. It's just a failure of this kind of cracking method. As mentioned earlier, he still has a bargaining chip to fight the god of death.
And he was thinking about another question now, but Yang Bin and Li Tie became more and more noisy, unable to make him calm down and meditate. His eyes flickered a few times, and his eyes full of disgust were directed at the corner Li Tie was punching the foot. Yang Bin kicked.
When Zhu Zixing and others saw Xu Lang’s unkind gaze, they immediately felt cold. Regardless of the occasion, Yang Bin lost his temper and finally annoyed Xu Lang. The seniors all knew Xu Lang’s temperament. It was Yang Bin who asked for himself at this moment. Bitter!
Xu Lang took out a dark pistol from behind, and quickly walked towards Yang Bin’s back with a cold face, and Yang Bin seemed to be immersed in his own world, unable to return for a long time until a hard object that was extremely cold. Reached the back of his head!
"You can't calm down, can you? I'll help you calm down!"
Xu Lang’s words suddenly blasted in Yang Bin’s ears, and the sorrow in his tone even had a terrifying feeling of putting him in the ice cellar. He realized then that the god of death hadn’t come yet, but there was an extremely powerful Xu. Lang!
Yang Bin’s beating was forced to stop. He dared not move, and slowly raised his hands. He knew exactly what the object was against the back of his head. Just today Xu Lang used it to punch a driver through. Thigh bones!
"I... Xu, Xu Lang, I'm sorry, I..."
However, Xu Lang no longer had the patience to endure and listen to his nonsense. He slowly shifted the muzzle a little bit and aimed at Yang Bin's left ear.
"I told you that I allowed you to do nothing, but don't interfere with me, but you didn't do it..."
This sentence almost made Yang Bin's soul fly away: "Don't! Don't! Don't kill me!"
"Reaper can skip the order. I still can't escape the death list if I kill you, but you have to be punished!" Xu Lang's brows were slightly cold, the muzzle on his right hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and he slowly pulled the trigger!
Before Yang Bin had time to speak for help, he only felt that a burning fireball hit his fragile left ear severely, and all kinds of feelings of cold, heat, numbness, and pain were transmitted into his brain!
He collapsed to the ground, clutching his left ear, which was mostly shattered by the bullet, and wailing.
After Xu Lang retracted the slightly warm gun back in his waist, at this moment, the electricity on the second floor was turned off again. Xu Lang picked up the flashlight on the ground, illuminated the wooden door, and said softly: "Go and take Tang Jian Put up his body so that no one can find it!"
After saying this, he kicked Yang Bin who was rolling on the ground: "I can't die, go to work!" He glanced at Li Tie, who was holding his face in pain, and drifted away.
Xu Lang's expression was a little gloomy. He got further and further away from Zhu Zixiu, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Gao Yiyuan's call, and the other side quickly responded.
"The backup generator works by itself. I can't control it. In just half a minute, has something happened?"
"Tang Jian is dead, and it's the executor's turn next."
Gao Yiyuan's tone did not seem to be accidental, but he nodded indifferently: "Then I will restore the power."
"Wait for five minutes, Zhu Zixue and they are collecting the corpses, and the power will be restored in five minutes." Xu Lang said casually, but then his voice was a little hoarse, "Force majeure..."
Gao Yiyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then chuckled lightly: "Do you know that it's irresistible?"
"We didn't know the circumstances of the death caused by the accident before, but from this action, the participation of the executor will also become a part of the death deployment. The more we prevent it, the more convenience will be provided to the death..." Xu Lang rubbed with a headache. He rubbed his forehead, as if a little distressed.
"The god of death is like an incomprehensible murder. Our actions became its help to create accidents. I became an image. It was not that I was by Tang Jian's side, but that my confinement of electricity would cause a coincidence and cause his death from the side. !"
Xu Lang listened to Gao Yiyuan's words and nodded silently. He was right. Perhaps the moment the power was restored, the matter had already entered the grasp of Death, no matter how hard the executors worked hard, there was no hope.
"You haven't given up yet? You know that this task actually has a simpler solution. It is indeed unsolvable at a certain level, but it is also a way of life. This conjecture is now more firm!" Gao Yiyuan's voice replied* *In the earpiece, it passed into Xu Lang's ears.
But Xu Lang still chose to shake his head this time, "If there is a choice, I don't want to give up on him..."
"But you chose to leave them this time. Obviously, you have a plan for the next design, and you don't want to be known by him, which means that you have the same thoughts in your heart as mine!"
Xu Lang listened to Gao Yiyuan’s words and sighed slightly: “The next victim is Li Tie and Yang Binzhong. You and I have to cooperate again! If he is really related to the god of death, then we will hide from him and cause accidents. The opportunity for the god of death will leave an opportunity for the god of death to make arrangements for the next time. When we know the method of death, we can have a more precise plan of action!"
"Do you want the executor to leave the accident, let the god of death take the bait, borrow our pre-prepared death plan, and then we use the alternate solution to come back?"
"Yes!"
After Gao Yiyuan heard about this plan, but he lingered, as if he had no confidence in this plan, he just said softly after a long period of hesitation: "I know you are not willing to give up, but still that sentence, I only Able to accept the deaths of the three executors, the end of the money journey is the end. At that time, regardless of whether you agree or not, I will act..."
Xu Lang hung up the phone when he heard it. He stayed at the corner of the stairs. The depths of the corridor were pitch black. Several executors were working together to take Tang Jian's body away. He tilted his head slightly and looked there...
"I have been in the newspaper for so long. The only person I can trust is you... But if this mission is really on you, how can I choose... Abandoning you, it means that there is no credible person around me... "
…
PS: Thank you yesterday for the support of Yingsen, Zonghuatong, Weida, Ruiyaya, Keikooo, and keikooo for their recommended votes, as well as the support of Yingsen's 100 aspect coins and a monthly pass. Thank you for your support and subscription. Thank you everyone!
The error-free chapters will continue to be updated on Soushu.com. There are no advertisements in the site. Please also collect and recommend Soushu.com!
If you like it, please collect it: The Soushu.com has the fastest update speed. (End of this chapter)