The suburban hospital is still the suburban hospital. The death barrier of the oil paper umbrella evil spirit has never appeared, as if Xu Lang and Gao Yiyuan, coupled with the appearance of a mission evil spirit, eventually arrived late, and did not catch up with the oil paper umbrella evil spirit at all. Within the time period of the appearance.
And the last two living people were about to come to an end at this moment. Xu Lang was lying on the stairs close to the third floor. Before he could withdraw his outstretched hand, he rushed down and watched Gao Yiyuan. come down…
Hopeless!
Gao Yiyuan lost his center of gravity. This feeling of emptiness made his body a little more comfortable. He raised his head and fell straight down. He was still looking at Xu Lang, watching all this quietly, and finally closed. eye.
But in the end he did not feel the tremor of his whole body bones, nor the pain of hitting his body with a hard ground. On the contrary, he noticed that his tendency to fall was dragged by a hand... His consciousness was gradually recovering, and he was on the verge of death return!
But when he opened his eyes, he finally knew why he didn't fall to the ground severely. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the horrified evil spirit on his side... also looking at him!
At this moment, the evil spirit with only one pure white eye was looking at him like this, staring at him silently!
Gao Yiyuan's scalp was numb, and the consciousness that he had just returned almost went out of the way at this moment. He was lying in the arms of the evil spirit!
He didn't dare to move, the pressure on his mind made him forget the painful injury, and his body was tight! If he had a choice, he would rather this be an abyss, and he could fall to pieces than he would fall into the arms of a murderous spirit!
He twisted his breath, did not dare to breathe, even his eyes were stagnant, he could only maintain this angle and look at each other with the evil spirits close at hand, and he gradually felt the dragging him under him. His hands are exuding endless coldness. Perhaps the stiffness of the body is not just his own tension, but the biting cold is gradually eroding his internal organs!
The shocking scene here was also engraved in Xu Lang’s eyes. He watched Gao Yiyuan fall from the air into the arms of the evil spirit. He was immediately frightened by this strange sight, even in a certain For a moment he even forgot to go to the third floor! Remember URL
Then he saw that the white skin of the evil spirit's neck began to wrinkle a little, and the black hair was scattered with its movements. It gave up looking at Gao Yi from a distance, but slowly raised its head. The long hair covered on his face also slipped, revealing the face covered with black cracks.
It is looking up, looking at Xu Lang, another living person in this land of death!
"Why didn't it kill Gao Yiyuan... Why did it look at me again?" Xu Lang's heart was full of horror, but there was a trace of puzzlement. He slowly climbed up on the ground with his hands, ignoring the scene downstairs. He set his eyes on the third floor.
He could not grasp the mentality of the evil spirit at this time, but what he knew was that his high intentions were far in his hands, and he was bound to die!
But now the only one who can delay time is the oil paper umbrella evil spirit. As long as it appears, the chaotic situation here will be more complicated. Between two equally powerful evil spirits, he can have a slim chance of survival!
The ability to look back in time has long been selectively forgotten by him. The life of this mission has long been missed, and his authority is only to go back to time, but he cannot move time back. In today's form, His authority is useless!
Third floor...
Xu Lang gritted his teeth, his left arm's injuries became more and more serious. He could feel that his left arm no longer belonged to him. It seemed that the evil spirit on his left hand showed signs of swallowing his left arm, but these are not the most terrible now. , Time flies too slowly!
He began to sprint upstairs quickly. In fact, whether there is an oil paper umbrella evil spirit on the third floor, this possibility is almost zero, because he did not see any face tiles along the way, but he still can only hope this way. This is a Very impossible hope, but it is the only way to resolve the current situation!
The iron gate leading to the third floor was in front of him. Xu Lang's expression became more severe. This was the last chance and the only way to delay time. His right hand had been extended in advance, and he was touching the iron. At the moment of the door, he especially hoped to open the door. The corridor on the third floor would be full of green mist, and it would be better if there were waves of familiar copper bells in the smoke not far away...
boom!
The door representing hope was pushed open by him from the inside, and a bang resounded through the silent building. As far as Xu Lang's gaze was, the scene there was still the same, there was no green fog, no copper bells, everything was still the same. Unusual third floor!
Xu Lang's body suddenly softened, leaning against the wall fiercely, and his legs were a little weak. The body he had persisted for a long time finally couldn't hold on at this moment. The double overload of spirit and body made him unable to survive. Fight down!
He slowly leaned against the wall and slid down a little bit until he completely sat down at the entrance of the third floor... In the corridors on the left and right, you can see the moon outside, where it is still bright, shining on the dark suburban hospital, and also on that one. Desperate face.
With the ability to look back in time, Xu Lang never thought that one day he would die when he couldn't even use it!
咚咚咚...
Behind Xu Lang, in the stairway, there was a weird buzzing sound, like the sound of something constantly hitting the floor, which made the teeth sour. This strange sound was going upstairs, far away from Xu Lang. The location is getting closer.
He can only wait like this...
There is no point in fleeing. The oil paper umbrella evil spirit does not appear. Everyone can only wait to die. The distance is meaningless to the evil spirit. If it wants to, it can use its prophecy at any time to make Xu Lang die. In some kind of accident.
Xu Lang's face is as gray as death, despair has covered his pale face, expressionless pain, it turns out that what is more difficult than death is waiting for death...
wrong!
Suddenly Xu Lang's eyes opened suddenly, and he seemed to realize a very strange idea, which became more and more magnified in his mind, and finally took shape.
Just when he was thinking about his ability to look back in time, he suddenly thought about whether there is a shortcut for this mission... If he can't wait for the appearance of the oil paper umbrella evil spirit at this moment, then he will come to the outskirts of the city before 30:30. Is the hospital feasible
Using the ability to look back in time, set everything back to zero thirty. At that time, Zhu Zixing, Gao Yiyuan, and Qian Cheng were still alive. The four of them came to the suburban hospital together. The time spent using the oil paper umbrella evil spirits was meaningless. Ability, forcibly delayed four days in the real world
That... Is that feasible!
Xu Lang suddenly felt dry and dry, and a burst of uncontrollable excitement radiated from his heart. He hardly had any hesitation, and he evoked a rule in his heart. He didn't need too much manipulation, as long as he was attentive. With one move, everything can be brought back!
"Time node: 0:10 on June 9th! Time goes back!"
Xu Lang could not suppress the violent ups and downs in his heart. He stood up from the ground at once, and everything might have a turn for the better!
But when he yelled this sentence, under the authority of the captain... Then a cold and ruthless non-male and non-female voice suddenly appeared in his heart and repeated it twice!
The moment this sentence appeared, Xu Lang's glimmer of joy just risen suddenly collapsed, and the deeper despair and anger squeezed his face!
"why!"
Xu Lang roared on his back in pain, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed on the wall, as if to vent his resentment and unwillingness.
Just as he tried to use time backtracking, there was a force that forcibly interrupted his authority, and the cruel message that belonged to the newspaper office immediately came: "Due to the particularity of the suburban hospital, the time backtracking ability is invalid here! "
Xu Lang's mind was lost, his face flushed and his head was stuffed. The fragile nerves were hit by this scary rule. His chest became stuffy, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. His eyeballs were bloodshot, which overwhelmed the camel. The last straw also made Xu Lang thoroughly aware of the situation in which it was impossible to recover at this moment!
Can the ability to look back in time be invalid for a certain place? This is totally incomprehensible, Xu Lang even thinks that this is to serve the society, not to come up with this rule temporarily, but to deliberately push him to death!
The time retrospective ability is invalid here. This sentence almost cuts off Xu Lang's operation space, because this sentence has a lot of ambiguity, even if Xu Lang hopes to escape from the suburban hospital now, after using the ability outside, he still Go back here!
So at that time, will everything after the time go back be forcibly cleared by the newspaper because of arriving here
Xu Lang’s head was inserted with a knife, and the pain was terribly painful. He clutched his chest, and the pool of blood spewed out of the heart by the violent fire made his emotions lose control. In the corridor behind, there was a sound of dong dong dong. Gradually approaching, there is not much time left for him!
If he could see the scene there, he would definitely be frightened. The evil spirit’s black hair stood on the ground like a black skirt. On the side of the skirt, Gao Yiyuan lost all his strength. He fell straight to the ground, with one foot in the palm of the evil spirit, and as the evil spirit went upstairs, his body was constantly dragging up!
That terrible booming sound is actually the sound of Gao Yiyuan's head knocking on the steps again and again!
The evil spirit walked so slowly... Xu Lang’s little sanity returned under this extreme pressure. He still didn’t believe that his destiny was destroyed by playing with it. He slowly stood up and leaned on the balcony of the corridor. On the one hand, the cold outside wind blows his hair and is also forcing him to regain his senses.
"The mission evil spirit did not kill me, nor did it immediately kill Gao Yiyuan. What is it waiting for..."
In fact, Xu Lang had some guesses in Xu Lang's mind for a long time. If it is said that killing the two "ants" of them at this moment with the powerful ability of the mission evil spirits is simply effortless, then why did it wait in advance at the suburban hospital? , Several shots did not kill anyone, and even received a serious injury Gao Yiyuan
Xu Lang suddenly thought of a very strange idea in his mind. They were waiting for the oil paper umbrella evil spirits, so what are the mission evil spirits waiting for? This is the suburban hospital... The death enchantment that hasn't appeared for a long time...
He suddenly seemed to realize one thing, that is time!
The hands on the watch were moving ticking, and now it was the wee hours of June 9th, four o'clock!
"Time... the carrier of time, midnight at midnight, midnight, and the missed time period!" Xu Lang seemed to be struck by lightning. He finally knew why the oil paper umbrella evil spirits never appeared, and why the mission evil spirits didn't kill them!
Because not only the performers are waiting for the oily paper umbrella evil spirits, but the mission evil spirits are also waiting, but in the suburban hospitals, apart from the watches carried by the performers, there is no carrier of time!
The time that was missed is actually not the passage of time in the conventional sense, but the carrier of time!
As long as the pointer of the watch is moved to zero thirty, the oil paper umbrella evil spirit will appear! And the only executors who can do this!
As for why the mission evil spirit controlled Gao Yiyuan but couldn't move the pointer, and why it was waiting for the oil paper umbrella evil spirit to show up, Xu Lang couldn't think about it at all, and he couldn't figure it out, but now, it seems that everything has changed.
He took the dial off and placed it on his lap, listening to the thrilling sound of the thumping sound downstairs, holding a sigh of relief, slowly began to turn the pointer back...
Four o'clock, three o'clock, two o'clock, one o'clock... Until the hour and minute hands become a straight line, correctly corresponding to zero thirty!
Xu Lang's heart that was beating uncontrollably became slow and vigorous at this moment. He raised his head again to look at the world and finally changed... (End of this chapter)