To be precise, there should be three people.
It's just that the person who had already fainted was tightly tied to the back of the pale-faced person by a piece of black rope. He carried him on his back and walked forward step by step, his steps getting heavier and heavier.
If there is light here, you can see a very strange scene.
A pale, exhausted man carried another man who looked like a living dead. He staggered, gritted his teeth and walked towards the dark place, and he was blinded by the corner of his clothes. Old man.
The three people, keeping their tight nerves, slowly walked down the left channel.
Xu Lang has seen sweat on his forehead, and he has been in the apartment for three days and four nights. This is the last few hours. He has already exhausted his energy, especially when he is carrying an adult male weighing more than two hundred catties. The test almost crushed his willpower.
But everything in reality cannot allow him to fall. The current hardship is not so much the oppression of weight, but the confrontation of mental power.
Xu Lang was fighting against the powerful oppression of fate, and walked forward with difficulty, and the end, Yan Yan, was there waiting for him!
The journey was not long, but Xu Lang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the contemplative figure holding a sharp knife and low eyebrows on the steps below.
"Arrived…"
Xu Lang gently untied the rope tied to his waist and hugged the nameless body with his backhand. This force almost made him roll down the stairs, but fortunately, Zero stretched out his arms to stop him.
Standing firm, he and Ling took the nameless body together and walked to the special step.
Yan Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Lang, who was already calm, nodded secretly, then looked at Wuming, who had passed out and lost consciousness, didn't ask much, just turned the dagger in his hand and placed it on Xu Lang's. Waist.
"The place I stepped on was the guidance left by Song Zhuoming."
Xu Lang looked at Yan Yan's feet and glanced down at the knife on his waist.
He now has three knives stuck in his waist, one is his own dagger, the other is an unnamed golden knife, and the last one is Song Zhuoming's relic that was sent by Yan Yan just now.
The mood that had just calmed down slightly fluctuated again, but it was also stubbornly suppressed by him.
"Then let's start!"
Hearing this, the three people present were full of different emotions.
Xu Lang did not have the slightest suspicion, and set out to place Wuming on the ground, preparing for the next action.
But Yan Yan didn't move, his eyes fixed on the old rickety figure in the dark, without saying a word!
The body was shocked. Although he was blind, he was still special, as if he was very sensitive to the gaze around him, and he realized it was not good for the first time.
Now he has suffered heavy injuries, and a large number of multiple sins have been damaged, but this is not the most critical.
The most important thing is that he didn't think of this way to escape from the dream until now, it is so unreliable!
It can even be said that it seems to be aimed at him specifically!
Because the current Zero is definitely not Yan Yan and Xu Lang's opponent in any respect, and he knows the two too much, the method of suicide dream awakening is too risky, these two will never try it personally.
Then a third person must be needed to make this guinea pig.
So far, the best candidate is of course unknown. Although he is the living dead, he is still alive and can still complete this method.
However, Xu Lang would definitely oppose this idea.
Then things become simple...
Randomly clutching the railing next to him, his body slightly shrunk, backwards, "Strictly speaking, what do you mean?"
"Oh, you are blind, and your heart is not yet blind. What do you mean by me?" Yan Yan raised his brows, and he no longer concealed his tough posture and cold-blooded mentality.
The look he looked at Zero was like he had seen the little characters pushed to death by him, without any difference.
"I will definitely not be the first to try! I am not He Xiao, I am dead, and you can't live, you think carefully!"
Xu Lang lowered his body and placed Wuming on a specific step. Hearing the conversation between the two, he frowned and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll be the first to do it."
Yan Yan stopped when he heard this. He stared at Xu Lang's figure, as if thinking about something, but finally shook his head and interrupted him briefly and roughly: "No! "
Xu Lang was not angry when he heard this, but quietly looked at Yan Yan's eyes and said: "I believe Song Zhuoming, I am not sure that he will never mention us to do such a dangerous thing."
"No way."
This time, the sharpness in Yan Yan's eyes seemed to be weakened, but he still insisted on his own opinions and refused to let Xu Lang act first.
But Xu Lang chuckled out the golden knife on his waist. The moment Han Mang appeared, the air around him became a little cold.
"I made a promise to Ling Xu, you can't let me break my promise."
When Ling heard Xu Lang's words, his complexion became stiff, and he stood behind the two of them, stopped talking, and listened silently, but unconsciously clamped the porcelain jar in his arms.
Yan Yan still wanted to dissuade, but in the end he looked at the nameless who was lying on the ground like a dead man, and shook his head. This time he did not choose to be tough with Xu Lang.
"I'll go first, then you help Wuming solve it, then zero, and finally you!"
Xu Lang stretched his wrinkled clothes and stood beside Yan Yan, stepping on that special step with his feet, and quietly confessed.
He looked at that cold and extraordinary face, as if he was looking at the last friend in his life, this time he said relaxedly: "We will see you later!"
Yan Yan shook his head helplessly, left the step, stood side by side with Zero, and whispered, "See you later."
Xu Lang has never doubted Song Zhuoming’s guidance, or even desperately believes that this has violated his usual code of conduct, but when the cold light of the golden sword reached his throat, he struggling to cut open his throat. There is a sense of relief.
When his consciousness was dim, he even felt like it was over at a certain moment...
But he still woke up!
The person who doesn't care about life and death the most always survives those who don't want to die, but it also makes him more cherish his life, because the hope in him is not just his own.
When Xu Lang woke up, he was still holding the nameless golden knife in his palm. There was no blood on the blade. He staggered up from the damp and cold ground and touched his neck subconsciously.
The surface is smooth, and there is no pain. Xu Lang, who has experienced too many traumas, seemed so boring to "suicide" just now.
Xu Lang gathered some scattered hair behind his head and dusted his body. The world he saw when he woke up this time was still the same.
It is still a deep apartment here, but he is already in the lobby on the first floor. The central corridor is directly in front of him. There are twenty old rooms in the two slender corridors on the left and right.
There was no heavy rain outside.
There was only his breathing in the deep apartment, and he was the only one living, but he stood still and saw the corridors on both sides with some open doors.
He turned on the flashlight, the dim light was about to dissipate, and he couldn't hold on for long when he wanted to, but it was enough for him to find out the number of open rooms here.
"1,2,3..."
"There are eight open doors here..."
Xu Lang seemed to be able to find someone in these open doors tomorrow, but he didn't choose to go and watch, there was nothing more than the real corpse of the executor who died.
Except for Song Zhuoming, there is no difference from the half-dead unnamed room that may be blank.
And he raised his head and began to wait for the survivors to meet again.
This time, the last time did not reappear.
The nameless body appeared on the ground not far away without warning. He quickly walked over to check, looked at the sickly face, sighed in his heart, tied it back to his body, and turned it around at the same time. body.
In the real deep apartment, two surviving executors appeared one after another.
When the three gathered here again, there was a smile in Yan Yan's eyes, this time there was no accident!
Zero's face was getting worse and worse as he approached the end. He knew in his heart that he was not far from the appearance of the evil spirit, and if he wanted to survive, he had to use the last resort.
However, before facing a single-person evil spirit, it was difficult for him to fight against it. This time the evil spirit may have become the only evil spirit!
What he has to face is the multiplication of the dual power. The crisis and pressure at that time have exceeded his imagination.
For this reason, Zero even hated the madness of the newspaper office more than once, because he knew what a newspaper office is. This level of evil spirits has approached the same level as the newspaper office. The consequences of creating this task are not completely acceptable to the newspaper office of!
Yan Yan's previous conjecture is correct. The newspaper has indeed fallen into madness, but at the same time as the extinction, it has also brought the most direct way to leave the newspaper!
As long as you survive this mission, you can participate in the final mission and completely separate from the newspaper.
Although it is still unclear whether leaving the newspaper office is good or bad for zero with only two months left, what he knows is that if he wants to live longer, he has to start desperately!
Zero sighed, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "We are looking for a place where there is not much space to give me the greatest opportunity!"
Hearing this, Yan Yan walked to Xu Lang's rear, slightly supporting his nameless body, saving him some energy.
Xu Lang felt the weight of the rear lighter. He didn't say anything but grabbed Zero's arm against the clock. Several people headed to an open room!
"It's 10:57 in the middle of the night on June 20th. We only need to resist for one hour and three minutes to survive this last big purge!" (End of this chapter)