The 430th Chapter "I'm Dead Long" Compared with the hustle and bustle of the city, this is a very quiet street with few people stepping into it. The dense bushes and weeds on both sides of the environment, more It added some gloom in the middle of the night. The street lights are almost at the end here. There are not many light sources, but they can barely squeeze out some light to illuminate the place.
The treetops outside the unfinished building were buzzed by the wind, but soon in this deadly environment, another sound was getting closer and closer. The roar of the motorcycle sounded like a dead silence shattered from the outside. , Broke in with a vivid breath.
The scene in front of me finally revealed the whole picture. The unfinished building with the bottom almost covered with meadows is not only gray, but connected to various plants, but it looks a bit artistic and dark green.
Xu Lang turned his back to the light and drove into the darkness until he braked. He stood his motorcycle downstairs, raised his head to face the moonlight and looked up. The upright figure of Yiyuan on the fourth floor was pulling a long shadow, and it was also fighting with him. He looked at each other.
With his eyes facing each other, Xu Lang took off his helmet, hung it on the handlebar, and turned upstairs. This bald circular staircase is a bit dilapidated, and there are signs of collapse in many places in the building. Walking on it, it is very It's hard to make people feel that they will fall at any time.
However, Xu Lang was not at all worried about accidents, because the death list has not yet his turn, even if he wants to die, he will not die!
When he really set foot on the fourth floor, Gao Yiyuan still stood on the edge of the building and was blowing in the wind. He didn't mean to turn around. It seemed that he enjoyed the peace now, and Song Zhuoyan, who had been waiting for him, did not stand up and do anything. move.
Including Zhu Zixing, who has dealt with Qian Cheng's injury, sat on the ground with his back leaning against the wall, looking forward with blank eyes, and looking at Xu Lang quietly.
Qian Cheng's complexion was gray, his body exuded extremely obvious despair and sorrow, he had already admitted his fate.
Xu Lang twisted his eyebrows and tasted the weird environment. He had a guess in his heart. The irreversible death of Li Tie brought a greater blow to all surviving executors. Gao Yiyuan and Song Zhuoyan, who knew everything the most, had already dealt with things. The key to the solution lies in Zhu Zixing's body. They have all determined that it is impossible to solve this task and break through from the outside.
And when he looked at Zhu Zixing, he could clearly perceive that Zhu Zixing’s temperament had changed, or the previous disguise, until now it had no meaning, and his expression was a little hopeless, but it was not like Qian Cheng’s confession. The suffering, but a kind of powerlessness and sorrow from the soul.
Xu Lang slowly walked to the center of the fourth floor, and did not immediately speak. He sat on the floor opposite to several people, took out the cigarette case from his arms, drew one out and put it on the ground, took out a lighter and lit it.
As the smoke spread, the current anger became more dull and suppressed. Everyone was waiting for Xu Lang's return, but when he did return, no one was willing to speak first.
This was a showdown and negotiation. Zhu Zixing stood on the opposite side of all the executors, and the division of the team was incurable.
Zhu Zixing glanced left and right, brushed across the faces of all the performers, and finally landed on Xu Lang's body. After staring for a long time, he lowered his head, blinked, and suddenly laughed. It was a chuckle. It has also become the only sound besides the wind.
In the laughter of Hui **, everyone can hear the complex emotions contained in it, including confusion, unwillingness, mockery, and deepest sorrow...
Zhu Zixing slowly raised his head. This time his eyes were not unusual, as they were full of sunshine and gentleness at the beginning. At this moment, he was like the ordinary Zhu Zixing, he was whispering, It was a bunch of simple words, but every word passed into the ears of the rest of the executors, but it was deafening.
"It seems that I have no interest in my whole life. I was born in an ordinary family and led an ordinary life. I didn't have a good education, and I didn't have much ability to enter the society. I have been running around, but I haven't thought about why I am Running around...
On April 29th, it was the first trip in my life. Even though it was just shit and got a free ticket, I remember that I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep all night, but it was my first time. Traveling, and there was no laughter, so he was dragged into the newspaper office.
I was very lucky. The first time I participated in the mission was to fight side by side with Brother Xu. Jiang Hui told me that there should be no problem with Brother Xu and Brother Cheng, but I was the only newcomer who survived the last time. "
Zhu Zixing whispered, with the satisfaction of memories on his face, as if recalling his past life at this moment is very gratifying for him.
Xu Lang listened to all of this, the emotions in his heart became more complicated, although Zhu Zixing's tone was brisk, but in his ears it was like a farewell and last words. This feeling made it very unpleasant... His brows tightened. , Sighed and didn't want to continue listening, "Enough!"
However, Zhu Zixing seemed to be trapped in his memories and unable to extricate himself. He ignored Xu Lang's words, but immediately continued to tell:
"I have never been valued in my entire life. During that mission, Big Brother Xu gave me confidence and made me realize my role. We worked together to break the mirror of confinement and live together!
At that time I swear, I want to be a person like you, I will fight side by side with you all the time, and keep going until I have spent all this damn 15 missions! "
Zhu Zixing's tone became more and more passionate. This was his dream and his goal. He just wanted to let people know that he was not a useless person.
Xu Lang closed his eyes, Zhu Zixiu's words turned overwhelmingly in his heart, and even the fingers holding the cigarette trembled, "Enough, don't say it!"
But his voice was so weak and light, it seemed to be blown away in the wind.
Zhu Zixing slowly stood up from the ground, staring at Xu Lang, his eyes filled with pain: "But, why... why did this mission choose me..."
"Until Tang Jian's death, I realized that it was not the god of death who brought me the image of death, but the image I saw would become the medium of death by the god of death, and it was me who killed an individual!
I tried to hide it, but the survivors were still dead. At that time, I knew that no matter if I spoke out the sense of death, as long as I saw those people, I would die... The god of death is in my brain, my eyes, and me. In the words of my eyes, wherever my eyes and words come, all are death without solution! "
At this moment, Qian Cheng next to him, the body that was still still, suddenly became violent at this moment, as if he was awakened from a nightmare, his face flushed, he stood up from the wall and ran to the edge of the building quickly. , Vomiting, a lot of milky white sex was vomited out by him.
When Zhu Zixing saw this scene, his eyes were even more desperate: "The bottle of water I gave him before was very poisonous... But he drank it, and he still didn't die. I tried to kill him before the image of death came, but there was no death. I can’t do it, I’m powerless... ”
Qian Cheng was holding his hot throat, listening to all this without any surprise or resentment. He just sat back in his original position again, perhaps in his opinion everything could only be obedient.
At this time, Gao Yiyuan, who had never spoken, slowly turned around, took a look at Qian Cheng and finally turned his gaze at Zhu Zixiu, and asked quietly, "Do you know how we all die?"
Zhu Zixing shook his head when he heard that, his iron-blue face had long lost his previous gentleness, "I haven't lied to you, I only get the sense of death five minutes before death..."
"Then, on the night of June 7th, why did you try to kill Xu Lang?" Gao Yiyuan was aggressive and took a step forward.
Zhu Zixing seemed to have no surprises about this issue. Perhaps he knew that sooner or later he would be discovered. He smiled bitterly: "People don't kill themselves for their own sake. If you know my abnormal situation, I will die sooner or later, so I can only do it first. To be strong, this is what you taught me, Brother Xu. It’s a pity that I still didn’t get it..."
Xu Lang's head was hanging down, the hair scattered in front of his forehead was blown by the wind, the cigarettes that were about to burn out at his fingertips exuded choking smoke, and the pieces of soot were blown away along his fingertips, blowing into the distance.
"So... did you want to kill me out of this idea?" He thought of this sentence in his heart, but when he raised his head again and looked at Zhu Zi's dazzling gaze, he didn't seem to be merciless from him. There was a trace of coldness in the words, on the contrary, Zhu Zixing's eyes were so clear that they were like snowflakes that hadn't fallen in the mortal world, and they were crystal clear and bright without impurities.
He doesn't believe... He can see how cold a person is, because he is such a person. There is no similar expression in Zhu Zixing's eyes. Xu Lang believes that everything has a deeper explanation, but Zhu Zixing is unwilling to tell!
Xu Lang didn't believe it, Zhu Zixing couldn't see that he had been working hard to save him!
But this kind of explanation was enough for Gao Yiyuan. He walked up to Zhu Zixing's side and said coldly: "Do you know your end?"
Zhu Zixing looked directly at his gaze and nodded without any hesitation: "I know, I knew long ago that I will die in your hands..." After saying this, his mouth showed a slight smile and opened. With his arms out, it seemed as though he knew he was powerless to resist.
Just as Gao Yiyuan slowly took out the sharp knife from behind, Xu Lang, who had never moved from behind, suddenly jumped up from the spot for a moment, grabbing Gao Yiyuan’s arm, and an unstoppable force pulled Gao Yiyuan down four times. floor!
"What are you doing! Until now, can you still not recognize the situation?" Gao Yiyuan looked at Xu Lang pulled to the edge of the third floor, knocked down that hand, and glanced upstairs.
Xu Lang just looked at him and didn't speak, but that attitude had already expressed his thoughts.
Gao Yiyuan's eyes were a little anxious, he said in a deep voice: "You know in your heart that this mission to kill Zhu Zixing is over, he will die, and I will kill him to keep you alive!"
Xu Lang's hair was blown by the cold wind, and his figure was a little haggard, but his expression was unprecedentedly dignified. He grabbed Gao Yiyuan's collar and his eyes were full of unwillingness. He has never been so gloomy:
"I'm dead long ago! I died in my childhood of nothingness, and the family affection in my memory died at the moment I entered the newspaper!
Mo Ye died for me, I survived, Zhang Qingyu died for me, I still survived, and I swear I will never let anyone die for me again! "
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Human emotions are really hard to figure out. Xu Lang's changes began after Zhang Qingyu's death and continued to erupt today. He did regard Zhu Zixing as his friend.
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