Xu Lang vowed that he had never thought that one day he would see such an astonishing change in the "Willing News Agency"!
Not just him, including his always calm and stern words, and the nameless, who has never lost his emotions. When this incomprehensible and unbelievable situation suddenly appeared in front of him, his face also showed an unprecedented astonishment!
"The Deception Agency", an old three-story building covered with white paint and gray stains, started to shake at this moment!
But Xu Lang's eyes widened. He knew that the shock this time was completely different from the last expansion of the third floor. The shock of the newspaper was the collapse of the foundation, the falling off of the eaves and tiles, and the collapse of a large wall of walls!
The trembling of his left hand became more and more violent. This was a sense of unprecedented huge power spreading nearby. It was a terrifying force that even an evil spirit could not resist!
The collapse of the newspaper took place in front of Xu Lang, Yan Yan, and Wuming, these three executors, and all the culprits did not hide or hide, a thick black air like a dragon's body flashed from the sky several times, and finally appeared. He was forced to wrap up the entire newspaper office building with lightning speed!
The pure white wall formed a very strong contrast with the horrifying and mysterious black air, which caused Xu Lang's eyes to be cracked. At this moment, their souls had a faint feeling of flying out of the gods. Great oppression, coercion under extraordinary evil, and crush on levels!
These three ordinary people, the executors in the newspaper, will never encounter scenes in their entire lives, they are truly engraved in their eyes and minds, and they will remember them for the rest of their lives!
The vast and majestic black air seems to symbolize an unimaginable terrifying aura. There will be a force that shakes the foundation of the newspaper office. Obviously this is the opposite force to the newspaper office, but it can be foreseen that it represents and Newspapers are equivalent, or even more terrifying things!
Between black and white, after the sky and the earth turned, a large amount of waste soil and rubble were flying around. From the top of the "Willing News Agency", the third layer could not withstand such air currents at first, and the slashing land was drawn into the black cyclone. , Connected to the horizon skyrocketing!
After that, the second floor of the newspaper was completely shattered under Xu Lang's witness. A large number of house structures were completely torn apart and turned into a ball, and finally the bottom floor!
until…
The "Willing News Agency" was destroyed by this terrifying black gas that suddenly hit, unknown source, and unknown purpose, forming a wind wave hovering in the air, and the remaining seven executors left behind in the newspaper office... In the ruins!
Wu Cheng, Song Zhuoming, Rong Chuan, John, Baimei, Han Bolin, Lou Yun, seven executive employees, seven decapitations were caught in the wind, leaving only the last side to be completely shattered!
In the tornado formed by the black air, a trace of scarlet was added vaguely. The terrifying force with the abominable face did not show up, but it shattered and destroyed everything in the newspaper with the executive staff.
And all this happened in front of Xu Lang, Yan Yan and Wuming, as if they had escaped because they didn't enter the newspaper office!
The most weird thing is that the police turned a blind eye to the crowds across the street. They did not show anything at all. The passers-by were still walking the way they should go. The police were still looking for why the unknown people who had been hunted down disappeared in place, and all of them gradually disappeared. The line goes farther!
"Have you seen it..." Wuming showed an amazing and unbelievable face for the first time. He even thought it was an illusion, and pushed the Yan Yan around him.
Yan Yan stood in place, facing the violent wind and waves, but at such a close distance, he couldn't feel the slightest hurricane, but the gentle breeze on the street gave him a sense of comfort, but everything in front of him But it made him feel cold!
"Of course I saw it, don't you see?"
"Isn't this an illusion?" Xu Lang couldn't believe it. He walked slowly forward, seeming to want to touch the residue of the newspaper that was left with empty space and ruins, but after thinking about it, he shrank again. Came back.
At the same time, Xu Lang suddenly felt that the black and white tornado in front of him had become a little dazzling. His eyes were getting brighter and brighter. The invisible light made him miserable. He felt that his vision became nothingness and tears were dazzling. Stepping out, he closed his eyes tightly and began to mourn in pain.
It's not just him, Yan Yan and Wuming have the same feeling on the other side. The three of them are shrinking on the side of the car. It is impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Just when the consciousness of the three of them began to become muddy, a voice that was cold to the extreme, pierced everyone's brain membranes, interrupted the bewildered sea of consciousness, and directly combined a mechanical rule representing death and darkness with Announcement, abruptly instilled into my mind!
This power gradually made Xu Lang's brain clear and clear, and finally returned to reality, while he opened his eyes, his teary eyes disappeared, the white light disappeared, the black air disappeared, and the tornado disappeared.
The small three-story building of "The Newspaper Agency" stood quietly and steadily in front of his eyes as before. It seemed that it would never be destroyed by any force. Everything was exactly the same as before. The passers-by walking on both sides, on the side of the street. The hawking advertisement, the sunny sky.
The black qi, destruction, human head, and unreasonable victims are all an illusion, just like the time of daylight, and what you see before you becomes a dream.
"Have you seen it?" Xu Lang asked this sentence this time.
Yan Yan and Wuming also recovered from the sound of the mechanical announcement. They looked at the untouched and untouched newspaper building, and they couldn't help but feel suspicious and at a loss.
Xu Lang lowered his head and glanced at An's left hand, which was hanging beside him. It was no longer abnormal. Finally, he turned his head, Yan Yan and Wuming were also looking at him.
At this moment, the three people spoke eight words with the same complex tone and a strange relief:
"Unsolvable level, daydream!"
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Inside the newspaper without any changes, after the three of Xu Lang entered, the remaining seven executors also went down early. This is not to say that there is a tacit understanding between them, but the task this time is the current newspaper. Ten people still alive, all participate!
Do not! It should be said that it was this task, with eleven people participating, whether in the newspaper or outside the newspaper, all the executors!
There is almost no difference in the manners of these people when they go downstairs. All of them have a strong sadness and lingering panic on their faces. This is a clearly stated unsolvable task. If any executive employee is still incomprehensible to the terrible If you don't understand, no one will have any confusion or despise after the last time the god of death covered his eyes!
That was even Gao Yiyuan, the top three powerful senior in the newspaper's comprehensive strength, the terrible nightmare of unknown death, and a hopeless mission that even Xu Lang would return at a loss!
In the hall, the most unbearable person is Lou Yun. She is just a girl who is just seventeen years old. Her cute and innocent appearance has collapsed. She slumped on the ground and cried face up in disregard of her image. No one can give it to her at this time. Comfort, even if she is such a beautiful girl.
Only Rong Chuan, standing beside her, barely licked his face but couldn't smile at all. He held Lou Yun's shoulder and couldn't say a word, and he looked at him blankly but helplessly. On the other side, the blond John, who had the same funny and playful character with Cheng Guoguo, no longer smiled at this moment.
The three people stood stiffly in a row, a team that relied on each other but no one could carry everything.
Then on the other side of the sofa, sitting Wu Cheng, Bai Mei and Han Bolin, the three remaining executive employees of the three small teams, except for Wu Cheng, all became weak. The reason why they didn’t stand was all because of the news. After that, he lost all his strength. Han Bolin slumped on the sofa, his mouth opened and closed silently. He was saying three words repeatedly: "It's dead, it's dead, it's dead!"
What Wu Cheng said at this time was meaningless, and even his hopes of living had been shattered, but his sullen eyes were full of unwillingness and struggle, the scar that spread over half of his face. He was completely bloodshot at the moment, and he looked like a hemp rope stretched to the limit, and he couldn't say when he would break!
He thought of the outcome of Xu Lang's last mission, "Xu Lang can live, why can't I?!"
Baimei's hands trembled a little, and he lit a cigarette for himself, but the lighter in his hand was repeated several times, but he couldn't lighten the fire again and again. He had enough, and threw the lighter out and cut the cigarette off. The whole person looked at the ceiling hopelessly and said nothing!
Only Song Zhuoming, the little boy sat quietly on one end of the sofa, never said a word or showed any panic, but the eyes that were originally agile did not shine anymore. He stared at a certain place and said quietly: " Zhuo Yan... Brother is coming to accompany you..."
Until Xu Lang, Yan Yan, and Wuming entered the lobby of the newspaper, what they saw was the executors who were almost overwhelmed by unsolvable tasks. Most of these people did not understand the existence of mysterious people, and even more important to the newspaper at this moment. Any understanding of the state.
At this time, Wuming stepped back a bit and gave up his position. Xu Lang and Yan Yan stood side by side. There was no panic on their faces, but a trace of rejoicing.
As expected, things were fulfilled one by one. It was an unsolvable task, and sure enough the mysterious person would participate in the next task!
Xu Lang took a deep breath and looked at the people of all kinds. There was no emotional ups and downs. He gently said the routine link before the start of each task.
"Dear executors, the meeting room meets and begins to analyze this unsolvable level task, a daydream!"
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A new mission will start tomorrow. Yes, this time it is still unsolvable, and it is straightforward and unsolvable. It is not the kind of reluctant existence of death and human skin, and it will not have a standard to complete the mission. It belongs to the top difficulty of survival. , So yesterday’s update is not about water, but really wants Xu Lang to rest and let readers relax.
Daydream, starting tomorrow... (End of this chapter)