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Chapter 525: Extra steps

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The extra steps in Chapter 524 of the Deception Agency. On the ninth floor, the two sternly waiting figures began to gradually tilt towards the upper stairs. When the watches of the two people arrived at 7:30 at the same time, there were waves of people. The strange sense of crisis of scalp numbness suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two!

It was a terrible feeling that the world was about to collapse, like something was about to emerge, and it seemed that something was dissolving!

But unified, the calm eyes of the two people suddenly became sharp at this moment. The two looked at each other, and the leftmost Yan Yan bowed his body, his body was like an arrow from the string, maintaining a high speed toward. Sprint away from the floor!

Wuming saw Yan Yan's movements, paused for a second, and then also rushed out from the same place. His speed was much faster than Yan Yan. After the previous instructions, he did not suppress his speed and could run. As fast as you can!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he passed through Yan Yan's figure, even if he was in the outer ring and let Yan Yan for a second, he chased to the front in an instant.

"Don't stop, rush up as fast as you can!"

Yan Yan's stern stern drink sounded behind him. He did not stop, but kept moving towards the upper floor at this high speed. He and Yan Yan became two different tracks, but they were driving on the same route. , But the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

The namelessness represents undoubtedly the top type of force among ordinary people, and it is not difficult to get rid of Yan Yan.

After a few breaths, Yan Yan, who was behind, could no longer see the nameless figure. His footsteps became heavier and heavier, but the sound of footsteps from the upper floor was very light and light, which showed that he had exhausted all his strength. But Wuming didn't!

Yan Yan is not discouraged, this is not a competition, just an experiment.

He felt the sound of the wind outside his eardrums, and the strange perception of the collapse of the void world lingered in his heart. Although his feet were steady, he still felt tired.

But he just rushed to the eleventh floor, only walked through two floors and experienced 52 steps!

Every step he took, he calculated secretly in his heart. The steps he has walked up to now are still correct, and there has been no change, but the more he goes like this, the more the weirdness in his heart becomes more obvious.

He didn't know where the fatigue came from, but it really existed.

The devouring of the floor does not seem to be progressing too fast. At least it is not difficult to escape with a stern physical strength. It seems that the goal of the evil spirit is not to swallow the living, but the floor disappears...

When Yan Yan thinks about this, he feels that things are even more complicated. He swallowed up all the apartment in Deep in three days. What does this mean...

If the evil spirit really possesses such incredible abilities, then why does it never show up to kill the executors? Wouldn't it be a lot easier

As a powerful performer who has experienced eight missions, Yan Yan is keenly aware that the disappearance of the floor is not a killing of evil spirits against the performer. It must have a deeper purpose, but its purpose. It's not from the perspective of the executor, and it's not even for the executor!

So what does the engulfed floor represent? Not for the executor, but for whom...

All this is still unable to find the answer, Yan Yan does not have the energy to face this at this stall, he still has the original idea, what secrets are hidden in the five stairs and 130 steps!

"26, 26, 26..."

Yan Yan is getting closer and closer to the fourteenth floor. He has even seen the nameless waiting on the fourteenth floor. His speed has gradually slowed down, and he can’t speed up any more. His legs seem to be tied up. A sandbag is average and very heavy.

It felt like he hadn't walked 130 steps at all, it was more like he had climbed 1,300 steps!

Wuming was surprised to see the sweat on Yan Yan's forehead and the slightly stiff appearance of his actions, because he was light and breezy at the moment, and the height of the fifth floor is no different from his physical strength and walking. If you want to come, Yan Yan will never So unbearable.

But he still became like this. Yesterday, Yan Yan's appearance at this time was a little better, but it was not much better.

In the two climbs, only Yan Yan had abnormal changes. Wuming recalled the words Yan Yan had said before. His mission is to face the paradox of space, and the silver skirt evil spirit will not cause him harm...

The nameless eyes stared at Yan Yan who was still climbing, the distance between the two was close at hand, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that other people can't feel the abnormality on the stairs, only he can..."

Yan Yan didn't stay on the rest platform this time to enter another space again, but went to the safety floor on the fourteenth floor in one rush.

When he climbed up to the fourteenth floor panting, his legs were already filled with lead, and he sat directly on the ground, hung his head and took a few deep breaths. He looked towards the floor below, in a trance. In between, he could no longer see the stairs below.

The environment behind him has also undergone a large-scale mutation. The gate that originally belonged to the first floor has become the exit of the fourteenth floor.

The fourteenth floor became the first floor, which also heralded the end of the devouring phase on the second day after the mission started!

Wuming stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Yan's arm, pulled it up from the ground, and said softly: "It looks like the evil spirit no longer hides the paradox of space..."

Yan Yan turned his head to look at the door exit outside the back corridor, and nodded: "Perhaps as our mission progresses, the evil spirits don’t need to wait any longer. The same encounter and time yesterday can still be seen at this time. The stairs going down, and today there has been a mutation in our eyes."

"I didn't feel anything unusual about the floor, I think I am not special..."

The nameless words have already uttered their own conjectures, because the truly special people are Yan Yan.

Yan Yan waved his hand weakly. His breathing gradually stabilized, but his mind was hit by a great shock. He looked at the stairs that he had just ascended, but only an upward one-sided passage was left. Did not speak.

After several adjustments, I finally said: "Five floors, I should have walked 130 steps... but today I didn't!"

Unknown immediately, his brow furrowed. He didn't quite understand what the sentence was, but he didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Yan Yan's next answer.

Yan Yan got rid of the nameless support, walked two steps forward, stroked the cold and thick wall, looked at the stairs not far away, as if feeling and responding, and finally said softly: "I can be sure, I This time 131 steps have been walked... one more!"

"One more?" Wuming Wenyan was a little surprised, which seemed impossible to him, because he had walked the same steps at the same time, but he hadn't noticed it at all.

"Yes, there are 131 steps, which means that there are unreasonable plural steps in the stairs at a certain position!"

"which one?"

Yan Yan took his palm off the wall and walked completely out of the fourteenth-floor promenade. He placed himself on the steps leading to the upper floor and walked slowly step by step. Every drop point was calm and real. .

The unique influence of evil spirits cannot yet act on the space above the fourteenth floor.

Yan Yan stared at his feet, the clamor that was set off with every step, "In fact, only after I stopped running did I realize that I had found an extra step, but this was more. Yes, which of the five layers disappeared but I can't remember at all..."

His footsteps stopped, somewhat inconceivable, as if this belonged to a branch of the spatial paradox, but it was also a paradox.

Because he calculates every step, there will be no miscalculations. This is what he can guarantee. Then this extra step that can't be explained but actually appears can explain something...

However, relying on Yan Yan's current understanding of the space paradox, he cannot get the answer it deserves.

The nameless footsteps followed him up layer by layer until he stood beside him, looking at Yan Yan's contemplative appearance, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

When the atmosphere at the scene fell into silence, a small noise suddenly came from the corridor on the fourteenth floor. The sound was very soft, but it was very real!

Yan Yan and Wuming turned their heads immediately. They are now on the stairs leading up to the fifteenth floor, but they can still hear clearly. It is the sound of a door being pushed open and hitting the wall!

"Who is on the fourteenth floor now?"

Wuming said this sentence, slowly turning his head to Yan Yan, and then the two said in unison: "Rong Chuan?!"

A scream came suddenly, followed by a series of violent fleeing footsteps, leading to the upper floor!

This is very clear in the quiet corridor, but only the nearest nameless and Yan Yan heard it. At this moment, Xu Lang and Zero are still arguing tit-for-tat on the farthest eighteenth floor!

Obviously, the sound of this sound has already sounded the alarm for the two people who stopped in the corridor. The twilight had just ended, and the first hapless person who was stared at by the silver skirt evil spirit tonight appeared!

Although Rong Chuan is the worst performer right now, Yan Yan's eyes have pushed Wuming around after several changes.

"Rong Chuan can't be allowed to die now. Since he escaped from the room, it means that there is still some time, at least to get the truth about Song Zhuoming from his mouth!"

"This may bring us fresh information from the side!"

Yan Yan and Wuming did not dare to go directly to the corridor on the fourteenth floor, but rushed to the upper floor together, trying to ask everything they could ask before the silver skirt evil spirit killed Rong Chuan!

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