The 511th Chapter of the Deception Agency heard that in the room "1202", the light of dawn was shining into the silent room, and also on the two executors who had been sitting near the door for an unknown period of time.
Baimei still inevitably died, which also indicates that he will become the male host in this room in the near future, and the last executor of the curse with eyeballs, the unnamed ending has also been determined, the third day's day killing In the case, the identity of the male host was played by him.
Xu Lang sat on the ground with his gaze, smoking the cigarettes in his hand one by one, but the wisps of smoke could not open his mind. He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was 6:05 in the morning on June 19th. Min, maybe in less than two minutes, he will fall back into the day homicide.
But until now, he still has no confidence in the problem he is about to endure. It is the second day after entering the mission. It is in the middle of the mission process. There is only one illusory goal in his mind.
Finding the ultimate secret of the day's homicide does not seem to be difficult to understand. It is nothing more than finding out the truth about the homicide that year.
But what makes Xu Lang melancholy is that even as a directly participating bystander, he can ensure a safe inspection within the specified time, but how to do it
The host, the hostess, and Lili, except for the three of them, there are no clues. The truth of the matter lies in the relationship between the three of them. It seems that all three of them have problems.
However, as an executive with a fragile identity, he did not dare to clarify everything, for fear of prompting the destruction of the door to erupt.
Time is still very short to catch up. The time he can stay in the day homicide is only thirty-six hours in total. Now that one third has passed, he can understand what the goal is. That's it.
This is like an alternative side task, but the difficulty of the task is not proportional to the time given to complete it. It is almost impossible to investigate the events of the year step by step.
Xu Lang’s face was very gloomy. He was smoking a cigarette and sighing in distress. From the confession of the host and the hostess, several disputes between the two took place at night. In other words, Evening is the best time to collect clues, but he couldn't reach the apartment at night!
"The time is almost here."
While Xu Lang was still thinking about the current situation, an unnamed voice rang in his ears. When he turned his head, he saw layers of sunlight illuminating the room, and it was about to spread all over every corner.
The line of sight in front of him gradually changed, and the sun became more and more dazzling, gradually dispelling all the darkness.
"Do you have a plan?"
"No… "
"Am I staying here?"
"No need to."
The scene in the room has been confused and blurred. Layers of furniture do not match the original furniture. It reappears in the dusty room with a retro atmosphere. When the sun fills the room, the original messy ground Becomes extremely clean and looks bright.
After Wuming finished asking the last question, Xu Lang's response was just as long as he saw Wuming's original shadow standing next to him began to disappear and finally dissipated.
There is no need to leave without a name. The rules of the day homicide have eliminated him from the room, and there can only be one bystander in a room.
This is Xu Lang's room.
But it's not anymore. He is just playing the role of "Liang Liang" in this room. After he recognized the current situation, his figure has been seated on the wooden table from the door of the room, and his left hand is still unable to move. Place the ground on the table, pressing the textbook, and holding a pen in his right hand, a small page of topics has been written in the book.
It seems that the little boy, Liangliang, is still studying very hard. It is only six ten minutes in the morning. He is already sitting at the table and writing his homework.
Xu Lang looked at the appearance of his reduced figure, and the initial sense of horror was no longer in his heart. After setting the goal yesterday, he no longer needs to mess around with homework.
Putting down the pen in his hand gently, Xu Lang slowly jumped down from the chair and looked at a calendar in front of him. The date on it was "June 19, 2004" with colorful hand-drawn graphics written on it. It is an old-fashioned tear-off calendar. It is almost impossible to buy in the current time period.
However, Xu Lang looked at the calendar and gently stretched out his hand to tear off the page. He sat at this desk for four or five hours yesterday. He still remembers it. The table yesterday was "6 On the 19th".
Today is a new day, Liangliang and Lili in the room have not been torn to today's date.
"June 20, 2004", this is Father's Day that year...
Xu Lang’s heart is slightly different. The two days of the year belonged to Saturday and Sunday. The last day of today’s weekend is based on the driver’s account. If nothing happens today, then tomorrow will probably be Become the flash point of the extinction incident.
June 21st is Monday, and the extinguishment of the door will happen when Liangliang and Lili are not in school, that is to say, Xu Lang will enter the final stage as soon as the dawn of tomorrow begins.
A simple calendar message has made Xu Lang understand that he must speed up his actions, otherwise he will be buried with the family at dawn tomorrow!
Thinking of this, Xu Lang still showed no impatient expression on his face. He knew that the more he got to this moment, the more he had to stabilize his mind, and his gaze was on the upper and lower bunk bed.
On the bedside of the lower bunk, beside the folded quilt, the shoulder bag Xu Lang had brought before was placed. He hesitated and walked to the window, but he didn't turn his eyes on his **** for the first time. I looked at the sleeping girl in the upper bunk, Lili.
Xu Lang is not tall enough now, but I can barely see the little girl sleeping peacefully holding a pink quilt. Several green silks hang from the head of the bed, covering a small part of her face, but Xu Lang is watching, but You can also see that sleepy face, with red lips and white teeth, and you can see that charming color without speaking.
Lili is only seven or eight years old this year, but it can be seen from her beautiful face that she is a beauty. When she grows up, I don't know how many people will fall for it.
But for Xu Lang at this moment, the most beautiful appearance is a pink skull. This is a person who died twelve years ago, and his age has stayed here forever, and will no longer give her the opportunity to overwhelm the country.
However, after Xu Lang took a quick glance, he felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that Lili's appearance was strange, but he couldn't say how strange it was. He didn't know whether it felt or looked like.
There was a sound outside the bedroom door at this moment, as if two people were whispering. Xu Lang frowned and listened carefully, but he couldn't tell what he heard. It was just a man and a woman. No need to think about it, it must be. The host and the hostess were talking in a low voice.
But looking at it this way, it seems that the contradiction between them has disappeared, avoiding Xu Lang and Lili, discussing something secretly...
Xu Lang hesitated for a moment, and stopped focusing on Lili. This was just a little girl who had not yet woken up. The most important thing now is what the hostess is doing.
He took out a bug from his backpack. It was something he had prepared in his hand long ago. The one sent away by Song Zhuoming, still doesn’t know where it went, but it was obviously discovered by the evil spirit. , And destroy.
This time the bug is Xu Lang who wants to hear what the hostess and hostess who have no contradictions are hiding, and what they are avoiding.
He grabbed the bug in his right hand, connected the program, walked out of the bedroom quickly, and the moment he opened the door, he looked around quietly and found that the kitchen door was open and he had just made a return. Ah, the whispering voice, the moment Xu Lang pushed the door out, suddenly disappeared.
Then a very familiar face of Xu Lang came out from the door of the kitchen, "Liangliang finished his homework? Wait a while and eat. Don't worry."
Xu Lang looked at that face and sighed inwardly, but there was nothing unusual on the surface. He clutched the bug and pretended to be excited, walked towards the kitchen, and said, "I'm very hungry. What did you eat this morning?"
The host’s face is not the Wu Cheng of yesterday, but the white eyebrows. The maverick white eyebrows trembled twice when he heard the words, and the expression in his eyes revealed kindness. There was no performance element at this point. I no longer remember that I was an executor, and I don't know that everything here is a false dream.
Bai Mei completely became the male owner of "1301".
He looked at Xu Lang who walked closer, and said with a smile, "Today is the soy milk that your mother personally grinds. Go back and do your homework for a while and call you when you eat."
Xu Lang looked at Baimei, and then at the busy hostess inside. He rolled his eyes, then nodded, turned and left.
At this moment, the door of the room was also closed by Baimei from the inside, completely locking the space of the kitchen, and the whispering inside it became smaller and smaller, it seemed that it was deliberately controlling the volume.
Xu Lang squinted his eyes and returned to his room. He put the earphone in the right ear socket and adjusted it a few times. There was a chatter with sizzling electric noise inside.
Although it is not very real, but it is enough to understand what the host and hostess are saying.
Xu Lang glanced at Lili, who was still sleeping, and then pretended to pick up the pen, and sat on the chair with homework, but focused all his energy on the conversation in the headset.
"Husband, I really don't know what to do? The kid behaves more and more strangely now, as if he has changed..."
The hostess's voice was panicked and confident. This tone made Xu Lang's thinking pause.
"Oh, I don't know when it started, but she hasn't done anything harmful to the world. Although it's a bit weird, it's our child after all."
"I didn't do anything to hurt the gods?" The hostess's voice became trembling, and then she whispered quietly: "When we were sleeping last night, I saw her standing alone at the window and saying nothing..."
"What's the matter?" Baimei's tone was still hoarse, with a puzzled expression.
"She is holding a knife in her hand and muttering in her mouth, cut it in half, cut it in half, cut it in half!"
"This… "
"I watched her standing there for more than two hours, repeating this sentence in my mouth!" (End of this chapter)