"Did you think things too simplistically... I always feel that the evil spirits force you to enter the apartment in advance, there must be an alternative purpose!"
After a long silence, Wuming had to use another explanation method to persuade Xu Lang not to go.
To some extent, Xu Lang’s words did persuade Wuming, but it was precisely because of the debate between “worth” and “not worth” that Wuming was even more reluctant to enter the apartment like this. At least they wanted Understand, whether there is no going back in this way of entry!
Xu Lang thought for a while and looked towards Wuming, especially staring around his neck for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Actually, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is not too big for me to enter the apartment. The difference. It stands to reason that there is not much difference for the evil spirits, but why does it ask me to enter the apartment in advance..."
Wuming's numb face was slightly moved. Of the ten executors in the newspaper, only two of them have not yet entered the apartment, and the evil spirit only targeted Xu Lang's intentions...
"Do you think that the evil spirit wants all the executors to enter the apartment in advance, maybe it has known that you and Yan Yan will not go, so it tries this way, because if you go, Yan Yan will never go. He won't take care of himself alone, he will definitely go with you at the same time!" Wuming seemed to have caught a trace of the point and said his own conjecture.
Xu Lang nodded when he heard this, and said affirmatively: "You are right. We don't know why the evil spirit behaves like this, but it wants all of us to enter the apartment in advance. But this is also me. I only consulted with you, but didn't find a serious reason!"
Wuming's heart moved, and he understood in an instant, "You are afraid that Yan Yan will also follow you, so that you will be in the arms of evil spirits. Keeping Yan Yan, the fire that has not entered the apartment, may be able to make The evil spirits do not get what they want!"
"The only thing I can do is this step..." Xu Lang sighed and said softly.
Why is the evil spirit obsessed with allowing all executors to enter the deep apartment in advance to explore? This purpose cannot be derived by reasoning. Then Xu Lang can operate too little space. If possible, he certainly hopes that Yan Yan can interact with it. Go together, then the odds of winning may be one more point.
Unfortunately, their disadvantages are too great, and it is not easy to be able to do this step. Remember URL
Wuming knew that he could no longer persuade him. He also knew that Xu Lang would definitely not go to death without reason. He must have a plan. After thinking about it, he asked, "So, when do you plan to leave?"
In fact, as early as in the conference room, Xu Lang had already thought about the two coping options of going and not going. Now that he has decided to go for a while, he will naturally form corresponding countermeasures.
"I am going to enter the Shenshen apartment on time at 11:30 midnight on June 20!"
Listening to Xu Lang's words, Wuming's mind was condensed. He never thought that Xu Lang would come up with this kind of coping method. After secretly thinking about it, he actually felt that this might become the most critical part of this mission. action!
First, the "Daydream" mission started at 12 o'clock at midnight when June 21 came, and they had a half-hour safety period to explore in advance, which happened to form a perfect transition from the safety period. Entering the task, the result is the same.
Secondly, this time is just right, which not only allows Xu Lang to spend half an hour free to explore the alternative intelligence of the deep apartment, but also deepens the clues obtained in two batches, verifies them, and obtains them before the mission starts. More accurate experience and cognition.
Thirdly, this time really belonged to entering the Shenshen apartment in advance. It was not considered disobedience to the standards given by the evil spirits, and it was able to preserve Song Zhuoming's life to the end to the greatest extent. There is even a high chance that they will meet Song Zhuoming after the mission begins and ask the truth about the accident!
With Yan Yan's hole card to break the evil trap without entering early, coupled with the perfect entry time, Wuming even felt that Xu Lang entered the mission early, which is not a bad thing!
But thinking about this, Wuming frowned again, because although the text message did not clearly stipulate the time when Xu Lang entered the apartment, can this kind of time be accepted by evil spirits
"If the evil spirits specify that you enter before 11:30 midnight on June 20th, what should you do?"
Xu Lang chuckled softly when he heard the words, "That's no way. If the evil spirit really doesn't want me to enter during this time period, then it should have designated a time to threaten me, and it is not guilty to give a general attitude. So I believe it just wants to I enter early, and don’t care when I enter. For it, as long as I go, the goal will be achieved."
Wuming thought about it carefully, Xu Lang's words did have some truth, Song Zhuoming's threat, the evil spirit had a lot of room to operate, since it didn't say it clearly, it was not caring.
Thinking of this, he became even more curious about the purpose of the evil spirits. What kind of benefits it can bring the executors to the apartment...
"By the way, do you still have potions with special effects?" Xu Lang seemed to have thought of something, he asked Wuming. Although the previous strengthening potions did not have the effect of controlling the situation, they can also gain a certain time advantage within a limited range.
"Nothing." Wuming said coldly.
After more than ten minutes of conversation, the room fell into silence again, as if they had all said everything that should be said, but neither of them did anything, and it seemed that some words had not been said yet.
After a long time, Xu Lang started the topic. He looked at the appearance of nameless silence and said softly: "I have never asked, your previous experience?"
Wuming raised his calm eyes, met Xu Lang's gaze, and finally shook his head without choosing to respond.
"Haha, I think your previous experience was not very good..." Xu Lang smiled softly and looked at the nameless mutilated left ear slightly.
"The time is here, I will tell you." Wuming has always been concise and concise, and did not say much, but his ability to say such things has foreshadows his different eyes on Xu Lang.
They are also very similar to a certain extent. They look cold to outsiders, except that the nameless implementation is more thorough, but Xu Lang knows that the namelessness has also changed unconsciously.
At the very least, for Xu Lang's words, the use of each other after the initial encounter involves some human emotions in this bond, and he believes that the same is true for Wuming.
The first group of people, if Song Zhuoming, who is on the verge of death, is not included in the team, he would be nameless.
"Show me the curse on the back of your neck..." Although Xu Lang knew that it was an unsolvable curse of an unsolvable evil spirit, he seemed to want to do his best to delay some time and think of something. Method.
Wuming did not resist, he leaned forward, turned his back halfway, and turned his back to Xu Lang.
Xu Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the collar downwards. This white spot was not too big, about the size of a jujube kernel, but its white appearance was quite shocking.
The white spots are inlaid on the skin without any swelling or ulceration. They are here safely. The upper and lower skins are like white spotted eyelids. Now there is only a crack exposed. What you see is the tip of an iceberg. If you take time or experience it The stimulus should open completely and become an eyeball.
At that time, it also meant that the death of the nameless and irreversible had arrived.
After taking a look, Xu Lang stretched out his hand and watched Wuming re-settled, and whispered, "Perhaps I made you enter the Shenshen apartment earlier, which was a wrong decision..."
However, Wuming Wenyan shook his head, denying it, and did not blame it. "Entering the apartment is our common decision. It doesn't matter whether we are right or wrong. Although we are under a curse, we also got some clues. Although there is no way out, this There may be a way to delay time as much as possible."
What he said was not all comforting Xu Lang, comforting himself, a large part of it was his true opinion.
In his mind, he has confirmed the evil spirit’s murder method and the elimination of some doubts. This is already a great victory. As for the evil spirit’s attention, he feels that he has his own mission, and he has no solution to the task anyway. It is also difficult to escape death.
"What's more, aren't you going to work hard now?"
Xu Lang smiled softly when he heard the words, as if he understood the meaning of the unnamed words, and did not speak any more.
The two of them didn’t talk too much. Today’s conversation has reached the end. Wuming knows that things can only end here. He stood up silently, ready to leave, and finally turned his head thoughtfully and looked at Xu Lang and asked. Said: "What about Yan Yan?"
Xu Lang raised his head, remembering the stern man in his mind, and turned into a light smile, "Don't worry about him, I believe he knows what to do in his heart."
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Xu Lang has a tacit understanding of Yan Yan, and Yan Yan also understands it.
At this moment, Yan Yan has also returned to his room. At the first moment, he did have the intention to ask, but he thought that since Xu Lang deliberately did not want to inform, he had its own reason, and he did not need to go and ask. .
He stood in front of the window and looked at the gray misty weather outside the window, covering the Shanghai and Sea markets with a layer of tulle. Although it made the scenery in front of him blurred, he still had a hazy beauty.
By now, he knew very well that Xu Lang was sincerely making friends, cooperating, and forming alliances with him. The struggle between humans is no longer necessary, especially for the two of them.
After excluding the calculation layer between them, Yan Yan was able to roughly guess Xu Lang's thoughts and next actions.
When the text message arrived, he was the closest to Xu Lang. Although Xu Lang deliberately blocked it, he also caught a glance. The fuzzy font on it was enough to support him in guessing what would happen next.
In line with Xu Lang's thoughts, Yan Yan did have a certain tacit understanding. He did not act with enthusiasm, nor did he act with enthusiasm.
Yan Yan now stands in front of the window with one hand while playing with a metal lighter in the other. He gently said a word in a peaceful manner: "Good journey, meet in the mission..." (End of this chapter)