Song Zhuoming was the first person to arrive at the front of the Shenshen apartment building in the 453rd chapter of the deception agency. The bare building stood in front of him, so close, but he didn't feel it. The slightest sense of weird horror.
This is really just a very simple building on the surface. The only towering building that exists around it is nothing more. If it is not the clear statement of the newspaper’s mission and the words of the evil spirits of the taxi driver, Song Zhuoming even thinks it is absolutely There will be no evil spirits!
Because he looked up and saw the flashing lights, although the people who turned on the lights should have only a dozen households at a glance, which was far from the huge number of black rooms, but he could even hear the frolics when standing downstairs. sound.
Song Zhuoming's eyes flickered in the dark night, and the gust of wind became stronger and stronger. His clothes were blowing and hunting noises, and his thin body stood here, as if the wind would blow him away any more.
"1,2,3,4,5..."
"What are you doing?" Rong Chuan and John finally chose to keep up with Song Zhuoming after hesitating for a long time. No matter what kind of consideration they are, they must enter the Shenshen apartment.
After all, with the exception of the rookie Lou Yun, both Rong Chuan and John are regarded as roles that have experienced the baptism of tasks, and their psychological qualities are much stronger, so that they will not be simply dismissed because of a driver's abnormality.
Song Zhuoming still raised his head, ignoring Rong Chuan's question, his perspective began to change, counting layer by layer, how many windows here represent how many rooms, the residents on the eighteenth floor with lights...
"John, I said you remember!" He squinted his eyes, still didn't look back, just told John.
Without any hesitation, John took off his backpack neatly and took out the ballpoint pen and sketchbook from it, holding the pen in one hand and the notebook in the other, waiting for Song Zhuoming's instructions.
"The Shenshen apartment has a total of 18 floors. The front of the building faces east, and each floor has ten windows, corresponding to ten rooms.
There are no lit residents on the first floor, no on the second floor, no on the third floor, no on the fourth floor, no on the fifth floor, no on the sixth floor, no on the seventh floor, no on the eighth floor, no on the ninth floor, no on the tenth floor, no on the eleventh floor, and ten No on the second floor, on the thirteenth floor... Ten households! "Song Zhuoming said here, a little at a loss and confusion, but then he continued: "No on the fourteenth floor, no on the fifteenth floor, no on the sixteenth floor, no on the seventeenth floor, and no on the eighteenth floor!" "
John quickly wrote down this large piece of information. It is not yet possible to draw a sample, but it is good to be able to clarify the information!
Song Zhuoming frowned and couldn't help but raise his eyes again to look at the thirteenth floor... where all the rooms on the east side were fully occupied, and all the lights were on. The upper and lower floors were completely empty. Why is this thirteenth floor so special? , And according to the driver, the first house on the thirteenth floor should be the last house killed by the murderer twelve years ago...
In this case, the Shenshen Apartment has so many floors to choose from. What do the people living in the first household on the thirteenth floor think about where they want to live
And why is this special thirteenth floor so popular? This side is fully occupied...
Rong Chuan also looked up. He also felt that the weird situation on the thirteenth floor was a bit unexpected. He subconsciously bit the dead skin on his mouth until he accidentally bit his lip and felt the sweetness. Only after recollection came, looked at Song Zhuoming and said: "Let's go to the back of the building and look westward to take a look at the situation of the residents on the other side!"
Song Zhuoming had no words. He looked at the left and right sides, chose the right, and silently walked around the front, and began to walk towards the back of the building, the back of the building facing west, where the grass is worse, and there is no wall outside. Surrounded, behind is an endless wasteland.
He raised his eyes and saw that something was wrong, because every window on the back of the building didn't show the slightest light...
"This... Is there no one on the west side of the building?" Lou Yun's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised by this situation.
"Is it true that everyone is concentrated on the 13th floor of the building facing east? There is no one in the west facing room..." John clenched the ballpoint pen in his hand tightly, and after reciting a few words, he also recorded the situation. On the notebook.
Rong Chuan took a long breath, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. Five minutes have passed since the 30-minute countdown. He looked a little anxious and said, "According to Xu Lang's plan, we only have 20 minutes to explore the building. Ten minutes to save the time to leave the building, now there are only fifteen minutes left, very urgent!"
Song Zhuoming frowned and lowered his head. He always felt that something was wrong. After hearing Rong Chuan's words, he didn't say much, and followed them and left.
And when the four executors left, on the back of the building, there was a dark window of a house, covered with a layer of white gauze from the inside, but no one noticed this small detail...
So, if the house on the back is really inhabited, there should be eleven households in this building! And the executors of this mission are also eleven...
The four executors returned to the front of the building again, and this time Song Zhuoming stood in front of the building, frowning, and said quietly: "Have you found a coincidence that appeared multiple times? Or rather... law?"
Rong Chuan looked at him incomprehensibly, then glanced blankly at John and Lou Yun who were equally confused, and finally asked, "What did you find?"
Song Zhuoming looked at the place where the lights were on the thirteenth floor upstairs, and said softly: "Opposition and unity..."
"What do you mean?"
"The name of the daydream mission is the opposition to the execution time and night, the Chaodong Building is full, the opposition to the Chaoxi Building without anyone...day to night, east to west..." Song Zhuoming gradually had a kind of mind. The prototype of the opposition of things...
Rong Chuan recalled this sentence without saying a word. After John recorded this sentence, he asked: "Then what do you mean by unity?"
"The day and night are added together to form a whole, the east belongs to the yang, the west belongs to the yin, and the yin and yang form a whole..." Song Zhuoming's tone was a little dazed, and seemed to be pointed. Become a whole body..."
The three male executors began to think about this strange theory. Only Lou Yun pointed to the two hard glass doors closed in front of him, and said quietly: "Should we go in and finish the plan? Go early. Come back soon too?"
Lou Yun's thoughts are very simple. Since they are really unavoidable to enter here, it is better to learn the structure of the apartment as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible. After all, they are not responsible for the first batch of information about the residents!
This sentence reminded everyone. Rong Chuan interrupted the speculation of several people. Looking at the dark and deep building in front of him, he swallowed and walked towards the door slowly, holding the handle and pulling it randomly, crunching. .
I don't know how this old and dirty glass door rubs against the tiled floor to make such a sound. In short, it seems that they want to enter this apartment that no one manages at all. It's too simple.
Rong Chuan opened both doors, and the wind blew into Lengsen’s apartment, disrupting the original air structure inside, filling in a hint of coolness. He was about to turn around to talk, but then the wind blew the two doors again. The door blew back to its original position and closed again with a bang.
Song Zhuoming walked to the door and opened the door to look inside. On the level of this floor, in the middle of their location, there was a staircase leading upstairs, and the left and right sides of the staircase were two elevators.
On the left and right ends of the lobby on the first floor, along the elevator, are two long corridors. On both sides of the long corridor are the rooms. Looking at the layout of each floor, there should be 20 rooms on each floor. Ten households facing east, ten households facing west, this is the simplest order.
After a brief glance, Song Zhuoming looked at the two glass doors, as if thinking about something.
Rong Chuan, John and Lou Yun had already plucked up the courage to enter the hall of the apartment, but they looked at Song Zhuoming who was still hesitating at the door: "What are you doing?"
After thinking about it, Song Zhuoming touched two doors and said softly, "We have to smash these two doors!"
"Smash the door?" Rong Chuan didn't expect him to say such words, and asked with some doubts: "Why do you do this?"
"First of all, I'm not sure whether these two doors are also in line with the unity of opposites theory just now, but it looks like this from the surface. If we destroy them, can we get some cheaper..."
As soon as he said this, Rong Chuan's face felt mad, thinking that you want to die, we don’t want to die yet, but we can’t say that. He said embarrassedly: “Xu Lang told us again and again before leaving, don’t worry, don’t ask. , Just need to explore step by step, are you not an extravagant branch?"
Song Zhuoming shook his head, "Do you really think that our trip will not be dangerous? Do you make sure that after we go upstairs, this door will not be permanently closed? The newspaper really wants to see us enter the mission early, so The safety period it says may only mean that it will not kill us immediately, but if it traps us, it is not outside the rules!"
"Then you..." Rong Chuan condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and seemed to think that Song Zhuoming's words would indeed appear to a certain extent, but he hadn't waited for him to understand.
But I have already seen that Song Zhuoming took out a small red hammer from his backpack early and slammed it round the corner of the glass door!
boom!
The glass ballast splashed around, and the harsh cracking sound resounded in the deadly run-down apartment. The sound was no different from the thunder explosion. After hearing it, everyone couldn't help but feel numb!
But then Song Zhuoming shook the broken glass on his body and walked quickly towards the glass door on the other side. The red hammer in his hand was held tightly. No one can stop him anymore. Watching.
And Song Zhuoming numbly held the hammer high in his palm again, but he stopped...
Not only him, but Rong Chuan, John and Lou Yun, all the executives looked stiff at this moment, and the whole person couldn't help looking into the deep black corridor on the left.
Boom boom boom boom... boom boom boom boom...
No one can stop Song Zhuoming's actions, but inhuman things can stop it. Song Zhuoming's hammer held high and stopped in place. He listened carefully. It was not a dull beating, nor was it a heavy beating.
On the contrary, there is a certain rhythm in that dong dong sound, which seems to be minor, as if opera... The sound is crisp and clear, but the rhythm is slightly melodious. The source of this sound is like...
A person was trapped in a wooden box, but he was not in a hurry, he didn't kick his or her hands, instead he was rhythmically tapping the wooden board with his finger bones, and he was enjoying! (End of this chapter)