Xu Lang is already sitting on the desk with his head sullen, finishing all the homework of Chinese and mathematics. He is currently looking up the English dictionary, working hard on a very awkward English short essay comprehension problem. His English is not good. , I changed to a high school English teacher long after I went to university, and now it is extremely difficult to do this kind of topic.
He stretched a long stretch, feeling a little bored. Looking at the sun outside the window, the sun has gradually turned to the west. At this time, more than half of the day has passed, and he went out to eat lunch as a symbol of noon. He didn't make any more moves, and kept sitting here doing his homework.
In fact, his heart is full of doubts at the moment. Eight hours have passed since the daytime began, and it is now two o'clock in the afternoon, but nothing has happened yet.
Two versions of the murder case, neither of them has happened until now...
Xu Langduan sat in a chair and looked at the English test questions in front of him, but he kept thinking about the current situation in his heart. He was dragged into a family of four in the "1301" room twelve years ago and became a member of the family. His "son" status.
But until now, he still didn't know why the evil spirits arranged this way.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his left hand, which was placed on the table without any movement. If the evil spirit was by his side, his left hand would definitely not be as quiet as it is now.
And Xu Lang is almost certain that even if there are evil spirits in the family of 1301, it will definitely not be the root evil spirit of the apartment. With the special situation of the left hand, only when facing the level of the root evil spirit will he be affected. Fully suppressed.
Even if it encountered the rainy night evil spirit, it was stimulated to wake up and mutated on a large scale.
But now it is surprisingly quiet, as if it is saying that there is no evil spirit in the room outside the room at this moment, or even without the interference of spiritual power...
Xu Lang raised his head and re-examined the room he was in. The space here was not large, or even a little cramped. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth tabletop. It didn't look like an illusion in front of him, even if it was a spiritual enchantment created by evil spirits. , The left hand will have some reaction.
Others may not be able to judge, but because of the existence of Xu Lang's left hand, he can have a high degree of sensitivity to spiritual power, so there is only one explanation for the current situation.
Everything he has experienced now is real. The hostess, Lili, and Wu Cheng, who plays the host, are all living people...
But this is very illogical...
The Shenshen apartment in 2016 was pulled back to 2004 during the day. This is obviously the space-time transformation ability of the evil spirits. How can it be possible that there is no blessing of spiritual power.
Xu Lang sighed, and he found another paradox.
Another paradox after the space paradox, the real paradox!
He is convinced that his left hand and his own judgment, the world created by the supernatural power, is actually full of real living people, this is too unreasonable.
Xu Lang got up from his original position with some headaches, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the window, a warm breeze slowly blowing in, let his tense nerves relax slightly.
He took out his mobile phone, and the weather on it showed that June 18 was a rainy day, and what he saw with his own eyes was indeed sunny and sunny.
He once again remembered an idea that had already been put forward when the mission was just released, the sense of division.
This mission is obviously a contradictory and fragmented existence. Now that I am in it, this sense of division has become more intense, and even time and space have seen a cliff-like contradiction and division!
To some extent, the sense of division he put forward and the "opposition and unity" that Song Zhuoming had thought of have some overlap.
Xu Lang can faintly perceive that this sense of division will be extremely critical to this mission. This does not mean that he can survive by finding the source of the division. At least he wants to find the reason even if the group is destroyed.
Now this "day dream" has clearly begun to emerge. The split of the day dream is inevitable, and it is likely to become more and more divided over time. Xu Lang has only one idea now, which is to find a task. The truth.
Looking at it now, under the summary, there are several doubts that run through the entire task:
1. Space paradox; 2. Real paradox; 3. Where did Song Zhuoming go; 4. The purpose of the evil spirits forcing Xu Lang to enter the mission ahead of time; 5. The mystery of the sense of division.
Regarding the second point of the "true paradox", go deep into the association to find the root. If this paradox is deliberately designed by evil spirits, then what does it want to do in this way
Just simply killing the executor in the day, then it is obvious that the day evil spirit with such ability does not need to spend such a big setback, as long as it is shot, no one can escape.
Obviously, the evil spirits of the day have a purpose, to bring the executors back to the "1301" room in 2004, to reproduce the original murder case, what is it to get...
Xu Lang stared at the distant sky, where the azure blue sky was like a clear river reflecting another world.
"Is it going to find a message twelve years ago? Or is it something?"
Xu Lang's eyes hesitated, pulling the executor back to this special time and space. The intention should be for the executors to look for it instead. In this room, besides the executor, there are one man and two women. If Wu Cheng is also It's a member of the year.
Then the other three people besides Xu Lang should have some unearthable secrets...
Xu Lang was stunned secretly, what kind of secret it is that it is worthy of the day evil spirits to create such a large handwriting, and the day evil spirits with this ability...
He couldn't help but think of the rainy night evil spirits. According to his original guess, the abilities of the day evil spirits and the rainy night evil spirits are slightly weaker, but even if they are weak, they have reached this level, then the evil spirits on the floor are devoured...
Xu Lang shook his brain. He leaned on the window sill and forced himself not to think about the ability of evil spirits, and focused his attention on the current situation.
"Even if the evil spirit changes time and space, then I may miss the opportunity if I stay on hold. This time I have the same position as the evil spirit. I found the secret, which may cause a breakthrough in this mission. As for What happens if the evil spirit gets it, I can't manage it!"
This idea is correct, because as the executor, Xu Lang no longer cares whether the evil spirits reach their goals. What is important is that he himself can have a deeper understanding of this mission, which is undoubtedly because of the chances of survival. Add a piece of vitality!
Just as he lowered his head to think, there was a sudden sound of turning his hands behind the door of the room, and he turned his head and saw a woman.
This woman looks ordinary, with a hint of peace between her eyebrows and eyes. She looks young when she is in her thirties, but she is now the "mother" of the fifteen-year-old Xu Lang. Although she is a little out of age, Xu There was not much abnormality in Lang's heart.
Now that he had determined the mission of the apartment during the day, he also knew the change of his identity, his face was not uncomfortable, he looked at the figure of the woman, and turned around.
The woman's whereabouts are a bit strange, her behavior is a little weird, and she moves very lightly as if she is afraid of being alarmed. She holds the handle in both hands and pushes the door open. After looking outside, she holds the handle tightly. Close the door little by little, trying to hide the sound.
With a small muffled noise, the door was completely closed, and in the bedroom, there was only the "mother and son".
Xu Lang watched this scene with a suspicion flashing in his eyes, but there was nothing strange on his face. He quietly watched the woman approaching, without any fear, and there was no abnormality in his left hand.
In fact, he believes that although the possibility that the woman in front of him is an evil spirit is very low, he is not too afraid. After all, despite the tastelessness of his left hand, he still has the ability to resist evil spirits of this level.
He shared the same body with his left hand, he was dead, and his left hand had nowhere to live.
The woman's originally peaceful face began to show a trace of hideousness in the airtight room. She quickly walked towards Xu Lang by the window. She looked like she was hiding something deliberately, and Xu Lang read a trace of fear from her eyes.
Xu Lang didn't understand her behavior very well. Why did the hostess of this harmonious family of four reveal such emotions when she was alone with him.
The woman looked at Xu Lang with compassion and panic in her eyes. She avoided Wu Cheng and Lili outside, came to Xu Lang's side, and hugged Xu Lang in her arms...
Xu Lang was a little unable to react. He didn't expect that the woman's first move would be like this. He subconsciously reached out to push him away, but when he thought of his identity at the moment, it was obvious that the woman had something to do to him. speak.
The seemingly harmonious family of four in room 1301, and the hidden secrets in them, Xu Lang gradually let go of his thoughts of resistance, and could only feel the warmth of the woman's embrace with a sullen expression.
This kind of family affection does not evoke the warmth of Xu Lang's hidden maternal love, he only feels a little bored.
When the woman pushed him away, she knelt on the ground and looked at Xu Lang, Xu Lang actually found a line of tears hanging on the woman’s face...
"Son, listen to me, don't be afraid..."
The woman's voice trembled a little, as if she was horrified to the extreme, but she seemed to really regard Xu Lang as her son, still maintaining her final strength.
"Your dad... he is not him anymore. After he came back from a business trip two days ago, I felt that something was wrong with him. The emotions have become more and more violent these days. It is like a different person. After you and Lili go to school, He either beats or scolds me, you see!"
After the woman said this, she rolled up her long sleeves. Xu Lang saw the lashing scars on the snow-white skin, but still looked at her silently.
"When eating at noon, you also saw him throw your favorite ribs to the ground. He has no affection for this family anymore!"
Xu Lang was confused when he heard. He tilted his head to listen to the woman's words, as if looking at a mental illness.
When eating at noon, there was indeed a dish that was knocked over to the ground, but it was true that the hostess accidentally fell and fell over. Wu Cheng didn’t do anything out of caution at that time...
The woman's facial features were distorted, her previous love completely disappeared at this moment, her expression was extremely excited, she took out a bag of yellow paper wrapped things from her waist pocket.
"Your father is not a human being at all!"
This sentence is too sensitive, especially for executors like Xu Lang, he can't listen anymore, and asks softly: "Why?"
Her fingers trembled, she pinched the yellow paper, and said harshly: "The day before yesterday, I personally put the poison in the water cup before he went to bed, and saw him foaming at his mouth, bleeding from his seven orifices.* *, I even threw his body into the Shanghai River!"
Xu Lang frowned. He didn't know if the woman was telling the truth, but now he saw that the woman really looked like a lunatic.
"But he! I came back yesterday, I killed him again, and I came back today!" The woman's voice growled, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes, as if her spirit had been tortured to the extreme. She said this. The scarf on the neck slipped an inch.
Xu Lang saw a circle of red marks on the woman's white neck, as if someone had pinched her neck with violence.
"I killed him twice in two days, but he will wake up next to my pillow the next morning!"
"He is definitely not a human... He is definitely not a human..." (End of this chapter)