The dust-covered door was pushed open from the outside, and there were only two people standing side by side at the door. This was one of the last three remaining in Shenshen's apartment.
The bleak breath gradually spread out around these two people. After a long time, the external light source shone into the airtight room. Everything was reflected in Xu Lang's pupils, looking so hollow...
"Anonymous is not here."
In the room of 1414, not only there was no trace of fighting, but there was no nameless corpse, and there was no sign of any living person's activities in a short period of time.
Xu Lang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief secretly when he saw this place. Compared to the clues that Rong Chuan had before his death, he didn't want to see the nameless corpse, so everything would have a better chance!
Yan Yan's eyes were smiling. He watched Xu Lang's face gradually calmed down from the initial hardship, and he understood the changes in the man's heart. He said softly: "Is it possible that Wuming is facing the same situation as Song Zhuoming..."
Xu Lang was reminded by this sentence, and it became clear to him that Song Zhuoming, who had not been found before, was missing at this moment, would there be another explanation...
Yan Yan immediately informed Xu Lang of everything he had done before and Wuming in exploring the space paradox.
The two disappeared people, the disappeared floor, the conjecture of the two spaces, it seems that everything has begun to develop, connect, and finally converge in an unpredictable situation.
After hearing this, Xu Lang stepped back from the room, looked at Yan Yan, pondered for a while and said, "So, maybe Wuming and Song Zhuoming are in another void?"
The smile in Yan Yan's eyes is even greater. It is better to live hard than to die. At least they now know that executors can also go to the void to survive. This is a big breakthrough. Remember the URL
But at the same time, it also pointed out an even more bizarre mystery.
"But what is the meaning of the evil spirit's arrangement like this..." Xu Lang was puzzled. The information he now possesses is still used in today's deep apartment, and it does not involve another layer of space.
Yan Yan shook his head when he heard the words, "I don't know. Since the executors go to the void, but they can survive, I can't figure out why the devouring floor happened."
That sense of division is coming again...
Xu Lang thought about what is happening now, and just got an accurate plan of action. Now, due to an unknown accident, the space paradox has been involved in the mission itself, and the instructions have become another big mystery.
"The two individuals... the mission was split?" Xu Lang whispered in a low voice.
Hearing Yan Yan’s ears also caused his thoughts to be stretched and spread. In the long silence, he opened his mouth and said: “The present deep apartment is divided into white days and nights, but it has become a complete individual. It seems that the space we are in is also a complete mission..."
"But being pulled into another space, the engulfing of the floor seems more like the result of an external force, splitting the originally completed deep apartment into two parts..." Xu Lang pursed his chapped lips and added faintly. .
Yan Yan nodded, and he once again remembered the three evil spirits that Xu Lang had previously proposed.
Looking at it now, the day and rainy night evil spirits are already the same evil spirit, so the evil spirit that swallows the floor, judging from what happened just now, looks like a second evil spirit, pulling the executor out of his own space. .
And after tomorrow evening, other executors will also be pulled in...
"Tomorrow night, the entire floor of the deep apartment will disappear, but this is not the end. We will inevitably be drawn to another space, where is the ultimate place!"
Yan Yan's cold words recalled in Xu Lang's ears, and they were recognized by him. It is true now, and it also makes things more complicated.
However, at this moment, Xu Lang finally adjusted his previous languor mood, and he and Yan Yan began to walk slowly towards the eighteenth floor side by side.
"Wuming was dragged to another level. It is very likely that he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's day homicide. Does this interfere with the actions of the silver skirt evil spirit to some extent..."
Xu Lang thought silently in his heart, and it seemed that Devouring Evil Spirit was indeed standing on the opposite side of Silver Skirt Evil Spirit and dragging Wuming away, which had caused the trouble of the day-day murder case.
As he walked like this, he suddenly looked at the upper stairs, his gaze fell on a certain position on the eighteenth floor, and what he could imagine was that there was an old man wearing constricted clothes!
"wrong!
Wuming, the once-appointed male host role, is not necessary, because at that time, I was discussing with Zero to intervene in the day-to-day murder case. If Wuming cannot participate tomorrow, it happens that Zero can fill the gap! "
Suddenly, Xu Lang felt that everything became clearer. Such an explanation seemed like an excellent coincidence, but it seemed like some kind of deliberate arrangement!
But looking at it now, the silver skirt evil spirit and the devouring evil spirit are not an evil spirit at all. Is there really such a coincidence in the world
"On this side, I decided with Zero to intervene tomorrow, and on the other side Wuming escaped from the day homicide case?"
After getting an answer that is not an answer, Xu Lang's mind about this mission is even more profound. Being in it is like being in a huge maze, and what he has to face is a fork in the road. , As long as you take a wrong step, it will be over!
Yan Yan walked steadily towards the eighteenth floor. At this moment, he said softly: "So, what are your plans for tomorrow?"
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Deep in the innermost part of the apartment, the figure sitting alone in the corner, the wrinkles on his face have been completely wrinkled together, his complexion is extremely painful, the muddy left eye is now close to apathy, and the other is attached with a layer of milky white. Membrane's right eye faintly burst out with a faint emerald green look.
From a distance, it looks like the eyes of a wolf gleaming fiercely in the middle of the night!
But he abruptly suppressed the resuscitation of his right eye, forcing himself to stop using the power there, the white beard on his mouth trembled, his teeth clenched, and his right hand stretched forward, as if he was about to touch the front. Put the pure white porcelain jar!
But he didn't dare to touch it completely, always keeping a distance. In such a weird posture, his body began to exude a strange breath.
"Cough cough cough!"
A big mouthful of black blood, with a sweet and greasy scent, gushing out from his mouth, making the innermost scent of the eighteenth floor pungent.
Zero is doing a very crucial thing. The porcelain jar in front of him is like the source of everything, but just as he is about to succeed, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly burst into his body.
But this crisis did not come from his body. After this violent coughing and vomiting blood, his right hand slowly retracted, and the two slender nails on the index finger and middle finger were inserted into his arms, rubbing constantly, and then took it. There was a palm-sized humanoid...
That thing is very light, exposed to the air, with legs swaying in the air. This is a paper man, but it is a reduced version of a pure black paper man. It is also the last one carried by Zero!
Different from the previous white paper people, the back of this pure black person is written with two crooked red small characters. If there is enough light source, the two characters written in cinnabar can be seen, replaced by: "nameless"!
And when this paper man was clipped from his fingertips, it turned out to be violent shaking and struggling like a living thing, as if to flee from zero!
After struggling for a few more times, Zero has used all his strength to suppress the escape of the paper man, but then, the paper man began to show signs of splitting from the center of the head. The cut is very regular, just from At the top of the head, it began to tear downwards and became a straight line!
From the top of the head, the tearing line is getting longer and faster, and Zero has gradually lost the ability to resist, but in the end he gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes, fighting the injury of his left arm, forcibly using both hands. Caught the paper man!
"That's the last hexagram I calculated! There must be no mistakes. Wuming is definitely the key person in this mission. He can't die! He is dead, we all have to die!"
There was madness in Zero's eyes, and even in an emergency, the aquamarine light on his right was suppressed to the limit, and his left eye was almost blind, but he still did not give up.
Use all your abilities to suppress the split and cut of the paper man!
It was another mouthful of black blood, pouring out from Zero's mouth, and happened to spit on the pure black paper man with his hands clasped. At the same time, part of it was also vomited on the white porcelain jar.
Until this moment, the split of the paper man was finally terrible!
But it is only a termination, representing the anonymous paper man, but still split in the upper body, and it is irreversible...
Ling lost all strength and leaned against the wall, staring at the porcelain jar in front of him, where he seemed to have his last support.
His eyes were not blind. At the last moment, the light from his right eye was exhausted. He regained his vision and prevented the collapse of the paper man. He struggled to put the paper man back in his arms. He knew that he had just put the paper man back in his arms. A trace of the effect was exhausted, and he completely lost this sinful thing.
But the nameless fate was saved.
He could no longer move in a short period of time, his eyes faintly looked at the porcelain jar in front of him, and finally raised his gaze slightly, staring at the corridor in front of him.
Two synchronized footsteps came from there, and two scorching black shadows were walking slowly in his direction.
"Tomorrow, I will replace my nameless identity and become a character in the day homicide... Xu Lang, your plan must be successful, otherwise I will kill you..."
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Tomorrow will enter the final stage of the day homicide! It's also the last day and night! (End of this chapter)