Rong Chuan looked at the rainy night evil spirit close at hand, who had revealed his true body, and stared at that face, even if this woman was beautiful, but it could bring it, it was just endless fear and ferociousness, he kept on. The ground goes backwards.
The other side waved the rattle vigorously without believing in evil, and the sound of dong dong was endless, but this time the evil spirit on the rainy night did not move, and there was no painful reaction at all.
"Ignore..."
This word flashed in Rong Chuan's heart, but he couldn't believe it. Ten thousand roars floated in his heart. He couldn't believe why two completely different situations appeared in the results of the two contacts.
Earlier, he clearly saw that the rainy night evil spirits would suffer mental damage when they encountered a rattle. How could he be calm in the past one and midnight!
Rong Chuan was distracted. Once he lost the role of the rattle, he had no confidence to face the evil spirits. At this moment, he glanced at John's uncooled body for the last time and fled!
But before he could escape two steps, an extremely cold aura rushed directly to his side. He turned his head in a panic, with no one around him, and looked back again.
Next to John’s body, the shadow of the evil spirit on the rainy night has disappeared, and his heart suddenly feels cold, and then there is no, then it must have come...
Rong Chuan's legs softened, his steps unconsciously mixed together, and he fell to the ground. In this case, such a low-level error would obviously be fatal!
Rong Chuan is no longer a simple newcomer. He almost knew his end when he lost his balance and fell down!
thump…
His nose fell heavily to the ground, Rong Chuan only felt that the bridge of his nose was sore, he sucked in a lot of dust under his messy breathing, half of his face was stained with black soil and it was completely spent, he raised his head tremblingly...
A tangy fragrance penetrated into his internal organs. It was a face that was so beautiful that it was only a punch away from him, very close!
Rong Chuan let out a good cry, and he was about to flee backwards with his hands on the ground, but the rainy night evil spirit watched his behavior without any movement, but exhaled and said a few words softly.
"This rattle is not yours..."
At the moment this sentence came out, the figure of the Yuye evil spirit completely disappeared from Rong Chuan's vision. He did not react to the current situation at all, let alone hear the last words of the Yuye evil spirit.
There was a buzzing in Rong Chuan’s ears. It took him a long time to realize that he was out of the crisis. Looking at the rattle that fell to the side, he stretched out his hand to bring it back, but he took it back again. At this time, he Finally thought of John!
He scrambled to the corpse and ran towards the corpse, lifting up a cloud of dust, until he touched the cold body and his hands were stained with blood, Rong Chuan finally let out a scream that had been suppressed for a long time!
And the phone screen that was still flashing fluorescent had only a few words on it.
"Lou Yun's eyes are looking at us..."
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A scream penetrated the floor, but did not reach far, but Xu Lang and Wuming on the twelfth floor heard it really!
Xu Langteng stood up from the ground and pressed his ear to the door of the room, trying to find the location of the scream, but he could only hear it roughly.
After a while, I had to turn around and pin my hopes on Wuming, who has a very developed hearing ability.
Wuming was leaning on the wall behind, a pair of night eyes shimmering in the dark, his ears moved silently, and then he whispered: "The place is not too far away from us, but it's not too close, and the sound doesn't look like Painful wailing, a hint of helplessness and panic, but also a remorse."
Then he said quietly: "The owner of the voice is Rong Chuan..."
Xu Lang squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the upper floor.
"Don't guess, it's Rongchuan in Room 1415..."
At the same time, Baimei, who was always connected with Xu Lang and Wuming on the ground, heard his hoarse voice from the phone's microphone.
Xu Lang nodded silently. Bai Mei is on the same floor as Rong Chuan and John. If there is any change, Bai Mei must be the first to know.
"From the perspective of the sound's penetrating power, Rong Chuan's door can only be heard after it is opened. It is very likely that the rainy night evil spirit has found them both." Wuming explained softly.
Xu Lang nodded silently again. Although he hopes to see Rong Chuan and the three go to death, now he has been given two executors at the same time. The price is a bit high. What he hopes is that these people can be a little bit slower. To die, that would delay him more time.
But looking at it now, the situation is doomed.
After five hours of tranquillity, the rainy night evil spirits still shot, and as soon as they shot, they aimed at the two performers, Rongchuan and John. They don’t know yet. Four hours ago, Zero Encounter Tonight The first attack.
It's just that the zero side has paid a huge price, but retreats completely, and doesn't know that Rong Chuan's screams are actually not complaints about his own injuries.
And the extremely complex emotions about John's death, the failure of the rattle, and the confusion of the future.
Xu Lang sat back to his original position, sorting out the current information, but there was nothing to sort out. He had recalled everything that happened after entering Shenshen's apartment for five hours.
At present, there are only two doubts. In the daytime murder case, the secret was found, the three time periods, and the relationship between the three evil spirits represented.
As for the situation of the rainy night evil spirits... it is the simplest, because no one can stop the coming of death, only luck.
Although it seems that Xu Lang's luck is not bad, he has not been attacked by the rainy night evil spirit in a short period of time. This may be the rare good news now.
He raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said softly: "It is about to midnight on June 19th. I don't know if the rainy night evil spirits will stop. There are still five hours before the daytime murder. ."
Only half of the night passed, but three executors have already been attacked.
The mission reached this point in time, it can be regarded as half of the past, and the death rate... has also reached one-half.
Such a high mortality rate and such a terrible task made Xu Lang suffer an unprecedented sense of crisis. He knew in his heart that he was able to live until now, but it was only because of good luck, and when this luck could last. …
When the long time passed, Xu Lang, Wuming, and the white eyebrows on the other end of the phone fell silent. It was obvious that the death of Rong Chuan and others had left them with no energy to talk.
The remaining five hours spent extremely fast in waiting and panic, and now came the last hour of dawn.
When the hands of the watch reached five o'clock in the morning, Xu Lang's body began to grow tall and straight from exhaustion, not only him, but Wuming and Baimei became eagerly waiting at this moment.
The result of that thing is about to come.
If you look at Wu Cheng's death scene and the confessions of Wuming and Baimei, one hour before dawn, it is likely to be the time to choose the male protagonist in the day homicide case!
And this person will only arise between Wuming and Baimei.
The three of them waited all night, just which evil spirit was waiting to kill, and when did they kill it!
"I don't know if it is an illusion, I think the temperature in the room is starting to get cold..."
At this moment, Bai Mei suddenly said such a sentence nervously, but the spirits of the few people present immediately concentrated.
Xu Lang changed from sitting on the ground to half-kneeling. He looked at the phone screen on the ground and said softly: "Don't panic, watch your surroundings, don't be too obvious agitation!"
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Wuming. The look in the slightly bright room was enough to explain everything.
In this sensitive period of time, Bai Mei's words are definitely not an illusion, but Xu Lang and Wuming dare not say clearly, since Bai Mei's death has become inevitable, then his death must not be completely worthless!
In the deathly silence, on the other side of the phone, there was a sigh full of melancholy, followed by the rubbing of the clothes.
Xu Lang and Wuming glanced at each other, but didn't dare to speak at all. They couldn't figure out what was going on there, but judging from the silence now, it wasn't a good sign.
"My body is losing control..."
After that sigh, Bai Mei began to talk about the changes in his body in a low voice, which was very stiff when it was conveyed to Xu Lang's microphone.
"It is obvious that there is an evil spirit in front of me, an evil spirit invisible to the naked eye... it..."
Baimei’s voice began to change, as if someone’s throat was pinched, but he tried his best to force him to continue speaking. The tone was full of blood and pain, but the words were clear: "My hands are being manipulated by evil spirits, and they are beginning to tear... Split your throat! This is a way of killing like suicide, evil spirits..."
"The evil spirit that killed me is the evil spirit under the rainy night..."
The communication on the other end of the phone was completely cut off after an electric current blasted the wheat. Xu Lang and Wuming knelt on the spot in a daze, staring at the phone whose screen had been turned off, and still refused to leave.
"It turns out that the sigh of the white eyebrows means that..."
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