At 12 o'clock in Chapter 481 of the Deception Agency, we arrived at the corner of the 17th floor, and there was only Xu Lang that was the only figure. He leaned out half of his body to look at the situation in the corridor, but he couldn't see clearly now.
The promenade was plunged into darkness, not to mention the appearance and movements of the evil spirits, even the graceful shadow was completely submerged into the darkness, and the seventeenth floor looked like two split passages.
The evil spirit occupies the endless darkness, and Xu Lang has only a few scattered light sources, but he is about to be swallowed by the reviving black energy of his left hand!
Xu Lang's veins burst, and he already felt that the blood flow in his body had become extremely slow, and the unstoppable drowsiness became more and more obvious. His head was heavy, and he could no longer check the situation in the 17th floor corridor.
Although he saw at the last moment that the evil spirit had aimed his gaze in his direction, he couldn't escape at all now.
Xu Lang completely lost all the ability to control his body. His limbs were extremely stiff, and his lips trembled uncontrollably. He persisted to the limit until he fell to the ground with a thump, and there was no possibility for manpower to compete with the evil spirits.
Even if this evil spirit is just his left hand, just exuding a breath, it is about to quickly harvest Xu Lang's life!
Xu Lang's surviving will operates slowly, but he also knows that his current situation is very urgent. The evil spirit has already focused his attention on him. He no longer cares about the situation of his left hand, but has his right arm downstairs. The steps stretched out, trying to grab the ground and move oneself out of the seventeenth floor!
But the effect was very little. He just crawled out two steps, knocked his head weakly on the hard steps, and a large amount of dust burrowed in along his nose and mouth, making his already disordered breathing even more painful, Xu Lang Turning over with great difficulty, coughing fiercely with his head up, trying to cough out the dust particles he inhaled.
The situation became so fast that Xu Lang fell into danger without a trace of mental preparation, and everything stemmed from this tasteless and bad left hand!
Suddenly, with his highly concentrated spirit, he felt a sound of footsteps in the quiet corridor...
Xu Lang’s eyes were bloodshot, and he was lying on the ground with his head tilted up and unable to move, like a lamb to be slaughtered. Without the slightest resistance, he could only hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and moving towards. He is coming!
Although he was full of urgency in his heart, he did not panic. He still has a hole card. He has the confidence to wait. It can be used at any time back in time. He wants to see what the evil spirit looks like!
The corridor on the seventeenth floor was light here, but it was mostly obscured by the black air resurrected by the left hand. Perhaps in half a minute, Liu Yi, the evil spirit, would regain its consciousness.
But unfortunately, it did not have this opportunity, because the evil spirits far stronger than it came here.
The moment when the footsteps stopped, Xu Lang's vision gradually became clear, and the cold on his body also melted away, but his stiff limbs needed some time to recover. He just fell on his back to the ground and watched. With the approach of the evil spirit.
The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of long and moist legs, which are more beautiful under the silver dress. It does not look like an evil spirit, but rather like a gentle dancer, wearing a pair of pretty low on white background. Heel shoes, stepping on the ground is very light.
Xu Lang even lay here, looking at the slender and handsome figure in front of him, he couldn't feel the murderous temperament of a half evil spirit at all. On the contrary, there were some women's unique beauty.
Of course, if it weren't for his eyes to see a hand, a broken nail, and a palm full of blood stretched out in front of him, it seemed that everything would be better.
The evil spirit leaned down slightly, Xu Lang's sight was covered by a large number of scattered hair, his breathing was very short, and he could smell the unique fragrance of this evil spirit.
Xu Lang did not feel any damage to his body, because the evil spirit was holding his right wrist at this time, and he only felt a cold skin, like a piece of cold jade stuck to his wrist.
"It's 11:57, and there are three minutes left..."
He just heard such a sentence, which was the only sentence the evil spirit said, and then everything in front of him disappeared, including the evil spirit.
Xu Lang finally recovered all his mobility at this moment. He stood up on the ground with his right hand. He picked up the flashlight on the ground for the first time and watched his surroundings!
The surroundings were silent at this moment, there was no trace of the evil spirits, and even the place where the evil spirits stepped on just now did not have any footprints, as if everything before was just a dream.
However, the icy feeling on his left hand was especially completely retreated, and the fragrance was still permeating, indicating that Xu Lang had really come into contact with an evil spirit almost face to face.
But when Xu Lang raised his wrist and looked at the place where his right hand had just been touched by the evil spirit, he frowned. There was a little scarlet blood stained on it, and his pale skin seemed to have bloomed several plum blossoms.
He once again remembered the words of the evil spirit exhaled like blue, it seemed that he had no interest in Xu Lang, just borrowed his watch to take a look at the time...
Xu Lang grabbed his clothes in disgust and tried to wipe off the blood stains, but the plum blossoms shaped by the blood stains seemed to have become skin spots on his wrists. After wiping them several times, there was no blurring, even more. Don't say wipe it clean!
He was taken aback by this, and wiped his wrist on his leg again, but there was no effect at all. These bloodstains seemed to grow on his wrist!
Xu Lang subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing. His left hand was occupied by evil spirits, and blood spots were planted on his right wrist. A chill came from the bottom of his heart, only feeling a chill in the back of his neck.
This evil spirit is obviously extremely powerful, but through the just contact, he did not see his face clearly, but he felt that it really only looked like an extremely beautiful woman. If it did not possess extraordinary abilities, ordinary passing by, Xu Lang would definitely I just think it's an ordinary woman.
However, the coming of the evil spirit just now completely suppressed the left hand that was about to recover. Now it is extremely stable and motionless, which can be regarded as a solution for him.
Xu Lang took a deep breath. He looked at his wrist carefully again. The blood stains still smelled of strong feminine body scent. After another period of boredom, he had to put the blood spots behind his head, but turned around. Walked towards the depths of the seventeenth floor.
The evil spirit had engraved in the middle of the seventeenth-floor corridor. Obviously, this was a signal to kill on a rainy night. Although Xu Lang didn't know what it was carved, he could basically guess it.
Walking on the floor that was just occupied by the evil spirits, Xu Lang's mentality was also a little nervous. Fortunately, his mental quality was strong and his pace was steady. When he arrived at that position, he looked up at the house number on the door.
"1706", this is the central room on the east side of the seventeenth floor. The floor is scattered with debris that has just fallen off. On the wall of this door, a crooked pattern is being seen by Xu Lang.
"O"
On the wall illuminated by the flashlight, there is only such a simple "O". Based on previous inferences, this symbol will represent an adult male...
Xu Lang frowned. He straightened up and looked at the door in front of him. It was still locked. He listened to the door, and there was no sound inside.
"If the engraved symbol does not mean that there is someone in the room, plus the evil spirit just checked the time." Xu Lang's eyes gradually became firmer, maybe there is only one possibility...
The evil spirit engraved the symbol, which means that there is no one in the room, but the mission will start in three minutes. This "1706" will live in an adult male!
Obviously, the evil spirits are allocating rooms for the executors!
Xu Lang turned around abruptly and looked at the stairs below the central corridor. If you count zero, there will be a total of ten men and one woman in this mission. That is to say, the 360 rooms in the deep apartment will be Eleven doors have been carved with symbols, waiting for the entry of the executors!
He ran downstairs quickly, thinking about the current form as he ran. The evil spirits just now were obviously allocating rooms for the enforcers.
This situation was beyond Xu Lang's expectation, because the newspaper clearly stated that the task was randomly assigned to them, but now it has turned into an evil spirit engraving at the door of the room, which is a subjective assignment room.
Then it is no longer a matter of regularity, how can conscious assignment be called random!
The urgent task now is to figure out which room the eleven performers are assigned to, and whether there is a regularity. This will be of great benefit to the task in three minutes!
Xu Lang's expression was a bit urgent. It was obvious that the 17th floor was the last room carved by the evil spirits. It was really difficult to find ten of the 360 rooms within three minutes, but again. Had to go to every household to check.
In the dark night, for a short period of time, this work was not only time-consuming and laborious, but also difficult for Xu Lang to identify. He almost had to shine a flashlight on the door of a house, for fear of appearing on the white wall. The gray lettering is ignored by myself.
As a result, his progress was slower, and his physical loss was huge.
When he rushed to the eleventh floor, he stood still in front of the door of a house that he had just checked. There are two doorways on the eleventh floor with lettering, but the situation is different...
There is a big "O" on the wall of room "1108", but there is only a "/" on the wall of room "1111". Xu Lang is also a little puzzled when he sees this.
At the door of room "1111", there was only such a stroke, and it seemed that it hadn't finished the engraving, but it stopped, but Xu Lang couldn't tell whether the stroke was on the side of "X" or "△".
He looked at the locked door in front of him, and it seemed that there was no trace of human pushing, he was more inclined to the position that this room was originally selected by the evil spirits, but eventually gave up.
On the eleventh floor, Xu Lang now sees only eight rooms with symbols, and he also counts the half-stroke "1111"!
These are:
"1706" on the 17th floor houses a male executor; on the 16th floor there is no male executor; "1502" on the 15th floor houses a male executor, and "1515" is also a male executor; "1414" on the 14th floor, and Both rooms of "1401" are male executors; "1302" on the 13th floor will have a male executor in the partition wall of the most special room; on the 12th floor there will be no male executors; on the 11th floor there will be "1108" male executors. Unknown executor of "1111"!
Xu Lang's face was a little anxious. He glanced at his watch. The hour and minute hands were already highly coincident, pointing straight to midnight on June 17, which was also midnight on June 18. Only the second hand was still there. Try your best to walk the last ten seconds!
He turned his head and looked down the stairs. Song Zhuoming is still missing, and if you count him, the executor should have eleven rooms, but now he has only found eight rooms, but he has no time to look down Who will live in the remaining three rooms!
But it's not too late to learn more about it. After all, he will set foot in the deep apartment again soon, so he has to stop now.
Xu Lang let go of his highly tense nerves, gradually holding his breath, quietly looking at the hands of the watch, and approaching midnight slightly.
When the three pointers all overlapped on the scale "12", a white light belonging to the power of the newspaper immediately enveloped him and illuminated the 11-story corridor.
The "Daydream" unsolvable level mission officially begins at this moment! (End of this chapter)