The 503rd chapter of the Wise News Agency, "This is my style" Yan Yan stopped by the door of "103" alone at the moment, the emotion on his face was very exciting, and another part of it was dazed but with a hint of helplessness.
On the wall of the door, there are two symbols engraved, one "▽" and one "O", which represent the ownership of this room as two executors, Lou Yun, who died before, and Yan Yan at the door now.
He looked at this scene with a wry smile, "Sure enough, I should have thought of it..."
Yan Yan had determined the mission of this mission a long time ago, which was to face the evil spirits devouring the floor. Now this situation made him more determined, but standing in front of the door, he hesitated and walked in.
Ten hours ago, this was the place where the first deceased of this mission was buried, and it was also the place where he barely escaped under the fright.
Yan Yan stepped on the ground and returned to this room again. The astonishing blood and the smell of death were still strong, and it was still there. It was safe here, but the horror in that room was unsightly.
Lou Yun was dead, lying on the ground miserably, a large amount of dark brown blood had completely solidified, like a large piece of asphalt attached to her corpse, and her eye sockets were empty, with only large wounds and two pieces of wounds. A crippled hole.
Her body was covered with blood, and even part of her clothes were torn. One can imagine how much torture this girl suffered before her death!
Yan Yanxin walked to the corpse, covering his mouth and nose slightly with his hands, blocking the disgusting smell. He saw Lou Yun's throat torn, massive hemorrhage of the aorta and intense suffocation, it was her. The root cause of death.
Sure enough, he still cut his throat. This is how the rainy night evil spirit kills.
Lou Yun's empty eye sockets looked very gloomy in this dim room, swallowing everything around with cruel fear, even if Yan Yan was a little bit shy with looking at each other, he turned his gaze to there again. Hands.
The girl’s nails have all fallen off and become bloody. If she wants to die, the evil spirits will tear her throat by herself...
Yan Yan watched this scene with a slight ups and downs in his heart. He seemed to have noticed one thing in common among people who died today, but the explanation was somewhat reluctant, and further verification was needed.
Smelling the disgusting smell in the room, the corners of his eyebrows were a little low, and the strong gas made his brain a little dizzy. Must stay in a certain room.
Thinking of this, Yan Yan no longer missed this place, and turned around and was about to leave, but when he had just made this action, his body suddenly stopped!
His eyelids jumped, his heart began to accelerate suddenly, and his adrenaline began to soar, causing the blood to circulate rapidly throughout his body. The feeling was that he had spent eight super-difficult tasks and climbed out of the dead. Six senses!
Yan Yan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling. A flurry of fear came from the depths of his soul. The pressure of unknown levels began to erode his internal organs and brain thinking. Something was coming, and it directly affected his judgment!
At the moment when this feeling suddenly struck, Yan Yan knew that something was wrong!
He began to explode at full speed, exhausted his life's strength, and desperately escaped from Room 103 on the first floor!
When he reappeared in the promenade on the first floor, he suddenly felt that his vision began to collapse, and the darkness was gradually eroding the light source, but he stepped on the ground with a solid touch!
What kind of person Yan Yan is, he immediately understood that he was experiencing the devouring on the first floor, that the strongest evil spirit had come and took the devouring action!
It is not this floor that is affected. The devouring of evil spirits does not affect the five senses of the executors, but directly affects the real space, and Yan Yan is at the center of the collapse of reality, his sight and thinking Begin to be affected by the supernatural power, which caused a feeling of collapse.
But this feeling, to a certain extent, is an illusion, because the nameless on the eighth floor above, including the three Xu Lang on the ninth floor, did not feel the disappearance and collapse of the foundation!
The moment Yan Yan just left the house, he began to flee upstairs, but when he passed the symbol on the wall, he suddenly paused, then took out the sharp knife he carried with him, and erased the "O" that represented himself. Drop.
After doing this, he dashed up the stairs to the second floor!
At this time, Yan Yan has completely understood that the rainy night evil spirit has not regarded him as a killing target from beginning to end. This is already clear. Then he was originally assigned to room "701", the engraving symbol on the wall It's a complete coincidence.
Because of the "701" in the rainy night murder case twelve years ago, the original resident was also an adult male. The original Yan Yan received information from Xu Lang and others, subconsciously thinking that this symbol was also prepared for him.
But after today's event happened, he finally realized that the seventh floor of his two rooms was a coincidence, and he took the initiative to carve the second floor.
Now the floor is gradually being swallowed up. If the symbol representing the executor is left, he always feels that it is an unknown sign, so in an emergency, he would rather delay for half a second than let the symbol disappear with the floor!
Yan Yan dashed towards the upper floor with all his strength. When he reached the rest platform on the second floor, the sense of shock had not disappeared. The appearance of this situation gave him a deeper understanding of the disappearance of the floor.
"The official mission is open, and the swallowing law of the floor is changing!"
An unthinkable but reasonable conjecture appeared in Yan Yan's mind. Because of the violent rush, his hair fell backwards, and his pace was fast but extremely stable, and he did not become confused because of the urgency of the form.
On the contrary, while sprinting at a high speed, he deliberately took a look at the corridor wall of the path. The number on the second floor had disappeared, and it was replaced with a "9"!
This scene made Yan Yan's heart sink. He didn't expect the evil spirits to do things so absolutely!
Obviously, the day and night after the mission started, the evil spirits will swallow all the floors from the first to the eighth, and fundamentally cut off the executors' idea of taking refuge in the lower three floors!
Yan Yan couldn't help but cursed secretly, but the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster. Since the second floor became the ninth floor, then the first to eighth floors would all disappear.
After Xu Lang’s previous investigation, Yan Yan knew at this moment that the evil spirits swallowed not only the twenty rooms on each floor, but also the corresponding stairs. Inside, quickly climb the stairs from the current third floor to the ninth floor, and he will be destroyed along with those floors!
The steps from the 6th to the 8th floors have disappeared, that is to say, Yan Yan needs to run from the 1st floor to the 9th floor, which is a total of 130 steps.
When he thought of this, Yan Yan's face was a bit ugly. This speed had exceeded the limit that humans could bear. What was even more frightening was that he didn't know how fast the evil spirits were devouring!
But he can only bite the bullet and try his best to sprint upwards, and can only pray that the evil spirits will be devoured layer by layer, so there is still a chance!
He swears that this is the longest path he has traveled and the most steps. Although there are only 130 steps, it is actually equivalent to five floors, but he always feels that there is not enough time, and he rushes in just a few seconds. , He has long lost the calmness he had when he went downstairs.
Now Yan Yan is full of sweat on his forehead, and there are some signs of dizziness. This is the result of the high-speed rotation of body functions and the result of too tight mentality, but he has no time to worry about these, even if his legs are broken run!
At this moment, he suddenly loosened the strength in his hand, and the flashlight in his palm slipped to the back. He subconsciously leaned over to pick it up, but the flashlight was completely integrated into the steps. The strangest thing was that Yan Yan's arm was smooth. Reached in on that step, and quickly grabbed the flashlight from the void and brought it back!
He immediately understood that the devouring of the stairs he was on had already begun and he had to speed up, but the detail just now was branded in his heart.
Continuing to run, he passed three corridor signs, and there were two floors and 52 steps away from entering the safe area, but with his physical strength, he felt that he was not able to supply it.
This is not to say that Yan Yan is too unbearable, this is not simply running and fighting for minutes, but that he is trying to fight evil spirits with a mortal body!
The sound of his footsteps and wheezing sounded all the unknown people who remained above him. At this moment, he did not exist on the eighth floor, but on the ninth floor.
Yan Yan was able to detect the abnormality, and Wuming naturally noticed it, but he stood on the nine-story corridor, but did not leave. He had been waiting for Yan Yan's return, and the devouring time of the floor had been determined.
"At seven thirty in the evening!"
He was leaning against the railing, looking down constantly, waiting for Yan Yan to arrive. He could hear the footsteps below getting closer and closer, and at this moment he suddenly raised his head.
Xu Lang appeared from the other end of the corridor with ugly white eyebrows and Rong Chuan. Rong Chuan looked at Wuming with a slightly anxious expression, a little at a loss: "What are you doing here?"
"Floor devouring appeared. I was on the eighth floor but felt the chaos of space. It is very likely that all floors below the nineth floor will be devoured today!"
A hint of urgency appeared in Xu Lang's eyes. He lay on the railing, stretched half of his body down, and finally saw the urgent but calm figure, which was worthy of reaching the rest platform on the eighth floor!
"Come up!" Xu Lang shouted at the Yan Yan who had just appeared.
In the eager gazes of the four executors, Yan Yan just arrived at the resting platform, but stopped at this moment.
He stood there and looked at the thirteen steps leading to the safe area. If he could, he could rush up in a second, but he didn't do it!
Yan Yan's eyes became sharp at this time, and his paranoia flashed crazily. His arms stretched out towards Wuming, and he cried out, "Take out your rope and throw it to me!"
Wuming didn't hesitate, turned around and took out a bundle of black ropes from the bag, and threw it accurately into Yan Yan's palm.
Yan Yan had a smile in his eyes, wrapped a section of the rope around his wrist and grasped it in his palm. His eyes were full of brilliance and looked at Xu Lang: "I said that exploring the space paradox is my mission for this mission. I'm going to go. Take a look at the disappearing floor, where did you go!"
There was a roar in Xu Lang's mind. He slapped it on the iron fence and yelled, "You are looking for death!"
Yan Yan ignored his shouting, instead the smile on his face was even worse. His arms began to open, as if to welcome the arrival of nothingness, and said softly: "This is my style..."
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