The stalemate atmosphere at this moment is like being stagnated by something different, time and space become still, only zero The sound of increasingly rapid, heavy breathing, and Xu Lang's bewildered look, become the only active in the current environment. .
Zero's palm was spread flat, and gradually began to tremble, and then he fell to his knees with a thump, and the ashes slowly flowed from his fingertips to the ground, mixing into the dust and disappearing.
With a muffled sound, the last copper coin also fell off his palm, and he knelt down as if he had lost a great support, and his strength was exhausted. The upright upper body suddenly collapsed at this moment, and the whole person leaned against his back. Say nothing on the wall.
The facial folds began to relax a little bit, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion and despair about fate...
Xu Lang looked at all of this, he didn’t quite understand, what is the use of these two copper coins, and where did the zero performance come from? After a long time, his mouth was like throwing a stone down the dull stagnant water, completely Break the awkward atmosphere.
"What does this mean?"
Ling's face was gray, but the left eye, which was pressed into a straight line by the wrinkles, contained indescribable complex emotions, and his palm was slowly clenched into a fist.
"I lost a guilty thing... just because I fortunetelling the success or failure of tomorrow's action..."
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Xu Lang's face, the blue veins on his neck bulged high, his eyes fell into the same madness as Xu Lang before, and he stood up from the ground, ignoring his body. Suffering, he said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether I succeed or fail. I have been driven to a dead end. I have lost two of the three sins. I must go to 2004 to fight the last sin with you tomorrow!"
Xu Lang frowned. He didn't understand too much, but he could roughly guess that the two copper coins should be sins with divination. Remember URL
But tomorrow’s action is not allowed to be fortune-telling in the dark, and it brings irresistible oppression, destroying most of the zero sins. It seems that only the last copper coin is left, and it is no longer satisfied to continue the divination. Ability.
It can be said that Zero has encountered an unprecedented crisis in this mission. His multiple sins, which have never been disadvantaged, have now lost two...
Xu Lang frowned, looked at Zero who was struggling in front of him, and asked with a secret sigh: "So, are you still capable of entering the daytime murder case?"
Zero pulled out of his mind, and when he heard Xu Lang's question, he nodded silently: "Don't worry, you and I will meet again at dawn tomorrow."
Xu Lang knows that everything has been settled. He is not worried about the snacks. After all, their actions tomorrow will involve a great deal. The loss of the copper coin now forces him to stand in a straight line with Xu Lang.
He picked up the flashlight that had been placed on the ground beforehand, and took a look at the time. It was now 9:20 in the evening. This conversation and confrontation lasted for two hours. He wanted to come to Yan Yan and Wu Ming. The action has already ended.
Xu Lang no longer talks to Zero. He still has a task to do tonight. He walks directly to the corridor in front of him.
Zero did not walk side by side with Xu Lang. Instead, he stood still and did not move. It seemed that he was going to stay here. "I have experienced the attack of the silver skirt evil spirit last night, and I should not be able to do it today."
After saying this, he looked at Xu Lang's leaving back and whispered: "If you feel unsure, you can join me tonight..."
"Haha...I'll talk about the next thing when I'm done." Xu Lang continued to walk forward without looking back. He was going to find Rong Chuan for a showdown. It was time for the final announcement.
When he walked to the central corridor, he suddenly moved his mind, turned around, looked at the figure hidden in the eighteenth floor, and asked for no reason.
"Have you divined my life?"
After all, Xu Lang is not a strict statement. Yan Yan can ignore his own destiny because he always believes that his destiny belongs to him, but Xu Lang is different.
He knows that his life is under the control of someone, and he lives in the shadow of that person all his life. The truth of fate is a lifelong pursuit for him, so he is not afraid to guess his fate, even I also want to ask to see if I can get alternative information.
Not long after, a voice of vicissitudes of life slowly came from a dark place that could not be reached by sight.
"When I was fortune-telling, a voice told me six words in my mind."
"Which six words?"
"Stop or die."
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When things went back to the fourteenth floor two hours ago, the handsome man walked into the corridor that was about to be swallowed. He didn't say a word, but just walked down, which seemed to have no purpose.
The man behind him with facial paralysis who lacked an ear followed behind him. Some did not understand the purpose of this approach, but he never asked.
Until they arrived at the ninth floor, which was still the ninth floor, the cold man in the front stopped, stopped on the ninth floor, and stopped moving downward.
At the same time, the ninth floor has become the first floor. The place in front of them is the door of the deep apartment, which has violated the rules and distortions of reality, but it actually exists.
"In the three days before the mission started, the evil spirit always retained one to three layers, indicating that it had not completely violated the rules of reality at that time, and now..." The grim man pointed to the two glass doors and said softly. **In the quiet corridor.
"Now that the mission has started, it has no scruples. It has already faced the distortion. The rules of the real world have completely collapsed, and the ninth floor has become the first floor!"
The man with facial paralysis without ears stared at him, then raised his wrist for a moment, and said Shen Shen: "Now there are five minutes left before the swallowing begins. What did you think of, Yan Yan?"
The cold man called Yan Yan finally turned his head at this moment, his eyes were pure like stars flowing in the sky, very clear and deep in the dark night.
He smiled softly, like a spring breeze, but everyone who knew him would not feel any warmth from this smile.
"Yesterday, I swallowed five floors of space, 1, 2, 3, 7, and 8, a total of 130 steps, and I did traverse 130 steps..." Yan Yan's voice was calm, telling the previous experience. .
Since he had determined his mission for this mission from the beginning, he thought more about the floor problem than everyone else, and even clearly calculated every step he took when he fled yesterday.
But immediately after his words turned, "But I felt very tired yesterday... It was the kind of illogical fatigue..."
Hearing this, the man with facial paralysis turned his eyes and knew that he would not say some useless nonsense, so this "tired" must have a deeper meaning.
He looked at Yan Yan several times, and said suspiciously: "Only five floors and 130 steps, according to your physical strength, you will never feel tired... Will it be you facing the swallowing situation? Intimidation, plus the confusion caused by floor changes?"
Yan Yan nodded and shook his head again. He looked at the man in front of him, and then said, "You may have some truth in what you said, but for people like us, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the urgency of things or the changes in space. As for the occurrence of this situation, like you are nameless, do you feel that this kind of crisis, which cannot be called a crisis, will put pressure on your mind and body at the same time?"
The nameless fell silent, indeed, as Yan Yan said, for them, this level of threat would not have much impact on them.
"Well, in the same period of time, the space you have run through is not just the steps of the real world? The steps you have stepped on are actually the stairs that belong to the two spaces of reality and nothingness?"
Yan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. It was not that he didn't think of the theory of double space, but he believed in his own judgment, and then he shook his head: "I ran from the first floor to yesterday's eighth floor platform. Half a minute, this is also the time it takes for the floor to swallow. At the same time, I ran through the double steps without knowing it... the possibility of this is very slim!"
Wuming was completely silent this time. If Yan Yan couldn't notice the abnormality after experiencing this situation personally, then there are only two possibilities.
One is that this conjecture itself is not true; the other is that the power of evil spirits has become so powerful that it is completely unimaginable, even beyond human thinking.
The two were silent for a long time, and finally watched anonymously at the time that was about to reach 7:30. He looked up at Yan Yan, who was calm and waiting, and then at the signs on the ninth floor. This is the end for Yan Yan. The purpose of this is somewhat clear.
"Are you trying to walk the devoured floor again to find out what went wrong?"
Yan Yan bent down and rubbed his calf, stretched his arm, and stepped on the first step with his left foot. He was fully prepared. Hearing the nameless words, he put away the smile on his face and stared in front of him. Stairway, said softly: "Pay attention to the most direct feeling when going upstairs, and the number and changes of steps stepped on, and sprint upwards!"
Wuming Wenyan nodded. He didn't think that Yan Yan brought him here, and doing seemingly dangerous things was pulling him into the water, but it showed the urgency of the current situation.
Yan Yan and Wu Ming, standing on the left and right of the corridor on the ninth floor, Yan Yan ran the inner ring and Wu Ming ran the outer ring. The sprint of the two people will bring two different sentimental intelligence in the near future. The next space paradox has a deeper understanding! (End of this chapter)