The 480th chapter of the Deception Agency’s two batches of eight people’s advance exploration operations, not few clues, but also a lot of intelligence, at least now, the general direction of this daydream mission It can already be determined.
In addition to Song Zhuoming, the seven executors will encounter two different killing methods during the day and night. This is the most conclusive mission situation at present.
But now Xu Lang stood there, stopped at the top floor of the deep apartment, in front of the gilded "18" number on the wall, he fell into deep contemplation.
The engulfed floor obviously represents another way of death, and it must be a situation that runs through the overall mission, but this situation violates the original intelligence...
It feels like...
Xu Lang listened to the roar of the rainstorm outside, and there was a shock in his heart, because he thought of an alternative conjecture, this conjecture can fully explain the current situation of fragmentation.
That is, there are many evil spirits in this apartment!
The day serial murder case represents one evil spirit; the rainy night serial murder case represents another evil spirit... And the evil spirit that devours the floor is the third one!
If you explain it in this way, maybe everything makes sense. After all, according to the current situation, the sense of hierarchy of this mission is very obvious.
The moment the sun rises, the first evil spirit occupies the deep apartment and pulls the time and scene back twelve years ago, forming a re-enactment of the day homicide. The four others including Wuming will be detonated and cursed. Died one after another!
And when the sun sets, Shenshen Apartment is under the control of the second evil spirit. With the help of heavy rain, the tragedy of entering the house and killing people is completed, and the three of Rongchuan will also encounter unexpected events! Remember URL
So... At what time period will the third evil spirit, the instigator who devours the floor, appear
Xu Lang's eyes kept flickering in the dark night, and the light source in front of him also moved a little, because his only right hand began to tremble nervously. Since the accident with his left hand, the nerves in his right hand have become extremely sensitive. When the mind is highly concentrated, his right hand will start to tremble uncontrollably.
In the dark corridor, Xu Lang's idea gradually formed. After the first batch of entry time, the floor change occurred before 8:30.
If the guess is true, it is very likely that the third evil spirit appeared in the apartment when black and white crossed, and within a short period of time, began to swallow!
When I think of this, things become troublesome.
During the day, night, and time between the two, these three time nodes are the time when the three evil spirits haunt, and they will bring three ways to die!
And Xu Lang has now included this conjecture in the official mission situation. What he thinks is that the evil spirit who sent him messages twice forced him to enter the apartment in advance, which one of the three evil spirits was it!
The storm outside was even worse, which also added a gloom to the terrifying apartment. Xu Lang raised his wrist to check the time. It is now 11:52 pm on June 17th, which is far from the final. The mission started, only eight minutes left!
There are not many things Xu Lang can do. The purpose of his coming here is one space paradox, and the other is Song Zhuoming. But now it seems that the space paradox has no solution, and Song Zhuoming is missing again...
He paused for a while, and finally prepared to walk into the eighteenth floor, and walked down one by one, holding the last glimmer of hope to see if he could find Song Zhuoming's trace!
Xu Lang took the flashlight and walked into the eighteenth floor without any hesitation. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time. The ground was covered with dust. After stepping in, every step was very clear, and it was lifted by the actions of human beings. Clouds of dust.
The sound of footsteps on the eighteenth floor seemed a bit dull. Xu Lang listened to his footsteps, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and looked around here, except for the dust, there was nothing.
It's just a few sporadic footprints, which are slightly fresh. He stared at the eyebrows and knew that they were left by the three of Rong Chuan a few days ago. The eighteenth floor is a special floor, but it doesn't mean that Xu Lang found something. It is the number of this layer, and its meaning is somewhat unknown.
Especially when walking on dusty ground, the original hard floor tiles don't feel too much to the touch, but because they step on the generous dust, they feel a little soft.
This feeling reminded Xu Lang of the human face and floor tiles of the suburban hospital after midnight. He consciously checked his feet carefully, and lightly wiped it with the back of his feet. The dark, unrecognizable floor tiles of the original color were revealed. It was very common. …
Xu Lang walked on the eighteenth-floor corridor and looked at the old and closed doors passing by. There was no hair in his heart that was a lie.
Heavy rain, late night, living people, all these have met all the death conditions of the evil spirits in the rainy night murder case. With previous conjectures, Xu Lang knew very well that he had become Ji Rongchuan, John, Lou Yun, and even Song Zhuoming. Another victim afterwards.
Sooner or later, he will be caught by the evil spirit and killed by cutting his throat. Even if the evil spirit can't make a move now, then after eight minutes, he has already violated the taboo and is always going to die!
Xu Lang didn't feel too flustered when he thought of this. According to his guess, the abilities of the two evil spirits, Bairi and Yuye, might not be so powerful.
Of course, it is a very simple thing to kill the executor. This is not powerful compared to the devouring floor evil spirits, but after experiencing so many terrifying missions, Xu Lang also has some guesses.
Perhaps the two weaker evil spirits, while facing the stronger evil spirits, these executors who entered the apartment in advance and were targeted, may have a glimmer of life.
At the very least, they might escape from the hands of the two evil spirits, day and night, and become the palms that swallow the evil spirits on the floor.
Although this is escaping from the wolf claw to the tiger's mouth, for the current executors, the more time they can live, the closer they will be to the final completion of the task!
The twenty doors on the eighteenth floor were all bare, without any traces of human habitation. Xu Lang simply walked past and did not linger too much. The probability of a living person on this floor is equal to zero.
What's more, in Xu Lang's view, since the center of the devouring is on the fourth floor, since it is currently seen that only one floor is devoured a day, the newspaper should not allocate the executives' rooms too high.
Xu Lang looked at the corridor on the far left and walked slowly toward that side. He could take this opportunity to see if there were any differences in the corridor on the left.
But when he walked from the eighteenth floor to the seventeenth floor, he felt something was wrong.
On the seventeenth floor, on the wall of the left passage, there is also a gilded number "17". This point has not changed, but the font is smaller.
Saying something wrong is not what you see, but what you feel!
Xu Lang's left hand has just disappeared for a while, and now when he is about to enter the seventeenth-floor corridor, he begins to vibrate strongly, and this time it is more rush and violent than the moment he just entered the apartment!
It's like within the seventeenth floor... there is an unimaginable existence, so that the left hand, who is also an evil spirit, feels intense panic at this moment!
Xu Lang and the evil spirits on his left hand are one body and interdependent. At some point, he can slightly guess what the breath of his left hand is expressing. This time he grasped his left wrist with his right hand, and he felt fear!
This is no longer forced to silence like when faced with the oil paper umbrella evil spirits, this situation is more like it feels an unprecedented crisis, and even wakes it up from the silence!
A hint of horror flashed between Xu Lang's eyebrows. He didn't expect how the evil spirit could be so terrible this time. He frantically tried to suppress the breath of his left hand to recover, and his whole body was forced to tremble.
According to his guess, even at this time, it is the weaker of the three evil spirits in the deep apartment. How could even such an evil spirit suppress his left hand so painfully!
This kind of oppression is enough to compare with the skinning evil spirits! The most frightening thing is that it hasn't even shown its face until now!
The weak one is so powerful that the strongest evil spirit that devours the floor will reach what kind of strength!
Xu Lang's left hand has already sent an extremely cold breath. The first person to be affected is Xu Lang himself. His actions are getting harder and harder, as if he is about to be frozen in ice. He struggled and leaned against the corner, breathing very hard. In a hurry, the flashlight in his right hand fell to the ground with a bang!
He has no ability to contain the revival of the evil spirit in his left hand, so he can only watch all this quietly. If he continues, he will be killed by the evil spirit who is fully awakened by the left hand because of the complete stimulation of his left hand!
Xu Lang will die on the recovery of his left hand!
He gritted his teeth and barely controlled his body to remain calm. A large amount of black air filled the seventeenth-floor corridor and surrounded Xu Lang tightly, while he leaned against the corner and turned his head laboriously, he thought Go and take a look at the seventeenth-floor promenade.
What on earth is there!
And when he turned his head hard and looked at the deep corridor, he didn't have a pair of night eyes like Wuming. At this moment, he lost the lighting of the flashlight. He was no different from a blind man!
There are only endless depth and silent depression, separated by a wall, and two situations, one is deathly silence, the other is painful struggle.
Xu Lang had some insistence on reaching the limit, he had no ability to stop the recovery of his left hand, and he couldn't even see what was on the seventeenth floor.
At this moment, the sky in the distance roared, and as the thunder approached, a lightning bolt at the other end of the seventeenth-floor corridor played a faint lighting effect. At this time, Xu Lang finally saw the seventeenth-floor long Gallery, what the hell is there!
In the middle of the corridor, there is a slender shadow...
It looks one-meter-seven, tall and graceful, she looks like a woman from the outline. She is wearing a long silver suspender dress. Her skin is illuminated by lightning. Xu Lang can still see that. Fair and tender, this is a figure with perfect body proportions.
Just a figure from the back, Xu Lang can also tell that this is a beauty.
The long black hair was slightly longer, hanging around his waist, and swaying around with the woman's movements, Xu Lang couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but the posture, the shadow... made his heart full of horror!
Woman, on the wall by a door, lettering...
The sound of toothy nails wearing away the concrete wall skin is even more creepy on this rainy night. When I see this place, the original beauty has completely disappeared. This is a terrible move, and it is also a life-saving act. Evil spirits!
No matter how beautiful it looks, it is still a cruel evil spirit with a murderous nature!
Xu Lang's pale face was even more bloodless at this moment, he did not dare to watch this scene with air, and then there was a sound in his ear as if something broke...
"What's broken..."
"It's nails..."
The light source brought by the lightning near the window was about to disappear. This was the last time Xu Lang saw it.
And at this moment, the last scene he saw was the figure with the lettering, slowly turning around, facing the endless darkness, looking at him... (End of this chapter)