In the lobby of the "Deception Agency", a man tied up with a rope bowed his head feebly, slumped with his back against the wall, as if he hadn't awakened from the previous attack.
Opposite him, sat a melancholy man who smoked, and a handsome man who bowed his head to eat.
The scene is a bit weird, and it has been a long time since such a funny scene appeared in the newspaper.
Executive staff, there are only three of them left, but now it seems that there is a gap, and it seems that there is no.
Because of the melancholy man, smoking a stuffy cigarette, his eyes are always lingering on that person, and the inside is gray. The previous experience is very funny, but it represents only the last play before the end.
It was completely dark, and there were two pedestrians on the streets outside the deception agency, passing several cars from time to time, and it seemed a little deserted.
Yan Yan finally finished the supper, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then put the lunch box under his feet, got up from the sofa, straightened his waist, walked towards the tied man, and said as he walked, "You Say, is the loss of memory a good thing or a bad thing?"
The man who was smoking heard this for a moment. He didn't seem to have thought about this issue.
Regarding Wuming, all decisions are made by his subjective arbitrariness. From the beginning of unscrupulous measures to protect him, to the previous regrets, he should be allowed to die upright, and finally is now.
He listened to the stern statement, and for the first time thinking about the problem from another angle.
The executor, think from the perspective of nameless. Does forgetting emotion mean that he has forgotten the pain, but did the nameless really feel the pain for entering the newspaper? Remember URL
The question Yan Yan asked could not be answered by the two of them, and even Wuming couldn't answer it, because he didn't choose everything now.
He approached Wuming, beside the seemingly weak man, slowly leaned down, looked at that face carefully, and then smiled dumbly.
"Okay, you have been awake for so long, don't pretend."
After saying this, Wuming still hung his head and did not move. It seemed that everything was not like Yan Yan said.
But then Yan Yan gently lifted his leg with his foot, "Anonymous? Your body is not strong enough to be in a coma for so long. What are you afraid of?"
Xu Lang threw the cigarette butt at his feet and walked over. He has not taken the initiative to wake Wuming up, and he was also a little scared, because he could clearly see a little struggle in those pupils just before Wuming coma.
This is a sign of memory recovery.
But Yan Yan's words brought him back to reality. In less than two hours, he will enter the final round. Is it really a good thing to restore his memory at this time
Do you die with all the unknown, or die with regret
The right to choose, this time he didn't make the decision by himself, but gave it all to Wuming.
It was finally at the moment Xu Lang came, the nameless head, which had been hanging down, finally rose. This time there was no indifference on his face, but he was more vivid than the original.
"Xu... Are you Xu?"
Xu Lang's footsteps paused, and his body trembled a little. This was an unexpected surprise. Although he did not get an answer to that question, from the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that Wuming can remember him at this final moment!
"Yes, my name is Xu!" His throat trembled a little, as if he was not ready to face the next thing.
Yan Yan was also a little surprised when he saw this scene. He knelt down, looked at Wuming and asked, "What about me? Do you remember me?"
Wuming looked at Yan Yan quietly. The faces of the two people were very close, and Wuming observed very carefully. He seemed to be observing and thinking, because there were some confused emotions in his pupils.
After a long time, I just spoke, but only said coldly: "You are the one who knocked me out."
Yan Yan's face fell cold, and his previous excitement was suddenly lost, and he stood up from where he was and walked back to the sofa. As he walked, he said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with me here."
Wuming seems to be the purpose. He doesn't like the breath on Yan Yan very much, but on the contrary seems to show a lot of interest in Xu Lang.
Xu Lang looked at Wuming and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly. He went behind Wuming and tried to untie the rope for him, but Wuming stopped him with a word.
The muscles on his arms tensed suddenly, and the thick ropes of his fingers broke into pieces with the crackling sound of fragile noodles under the struggle of his strength.
Wuming's upper body trembled, and he stood up and moved his muscles and bones for a while. His appearance really seemed to have no injuries. Except for the total loss of memory and the missing part of his soul, he was no different from ordinary people.
He stood there and didn't know what to do. After taking a look at Xu Lang beside him, he looked at the lunch box under Yan Yan's feet and swallowed.
Xu Lang saw this scene with a little confusion in his eyes. He found that the current nameless is different from before. The former nameless did not look like a person, but now he has become a living, humane person.
Yan Yan on the other side saw Wuming's eyes and chuckled softly, then he put forward a fast food from the empty sofa, put it in his hand and raised it in the direction of Wuming.
Wuming took a step at the first moment, but then turned his gaze to Xu Lang, as if he was afraid of something.
Xu Lang felt more and more strange, he hesitated and walked in the direction of Yan Yan, and took the lunch box.
The lunch box sent by Xu Lang was unscrupulous. He just picked it up and began to feast on it. He hadn't eaten a meal for a few days, and he was eating very sweet at the moment.
Standing next to Yan Yan, Xu Lang looked at Wuming and whispered: "Wuming is not the original nameless..."
"His soul has lost most of it, and now it should be the small amount of soul remaining on the paper man that dominates the body. Maybe he can kill people and design the best escape plan, but all of this is just instinct.
And now he looks like a child who is suffering from gains and losses. He will undoubtedly lean towards you from the bottom of his heart, the only person who has a slight impression, and believes in you..."
Xu Lang listened to Yan Yan's words, it is best not to analyze this kind of thing in detail. The more detailed, the more pathetic he feels nameless.
Especially when Yan Yan said the last sentence, Wuming became like this. Xu Lang has a certain responsibility. What he needs to do next is to watch him quietly after eating the meal, and then enter the final game. .
Wuming did not run away, nor relied on force to retaliate against Xu and Yan's previous attack on him. He squatted on the ground obediently, eating like a child, and from time to time he raised his head to see if Xu Lang had walked away.
"Is he dependent on me..."
Xu Lang muttered softly, and he suddenly felt a little distressed. It was the pain caused by the fact that there was some sex in his heart.
"Before seeing you, he can kill, design, and escape like a professional killer. When you see you, the remaining memories have played a role..." Yan Yan said here, there was some sorrow.
The nameless he looked at was not the man who used to smash the newspaper and decisively, but a boy with a traumatized heart and insecurities.
Although it sounds strange, Wuming's strong figure has nothing to do with the boy, but it doesn't affect his childishness.
Xu Lang sighed and took out the cigarettes from his pocket. He found that there were only two cigarettes left in the cigarette case. He took it out thoughtfully, and handed one of them to Yan Yan, softly. Said: "The time is coming, let's smoke one. The first time you smoked was I gave it to you, maybe this is the last time I gave you."
Yan Yan was a little uncomfortable by these words, but after hesitating, he still took it. The cigarette was pinched at his fingertips and turned a few times, but in the end it did not ignite, but together with the lighter Xu Lang gave him. The pocket I put in my arms was saved.
He seemed to be able to hear the emotions in Xu Lang's words. He knew what Xu Lang was going to do from the beginning, so he was silent.
Yan Yan's goal is simple, but to live at all costs is what he has always asked for.
But Xu Lang is different. What he wants is not to live, or to live and die. He just wants to know what the "fate" the newspaper gave him...
Yan Yan didn't say it, but he understood that if Xu Lang wanted to achieve this goal, he had to face the newspaper itself, and the consequences of doing so were not just as simple as death.
"I don't like it." He closed his eyes and said faintly, "I don't like being swayed by emotions. That would reduce my judgment."
Xu Lang smiled in his eyes. This time he was smiling openly. He didn't think about the final game, the newspaper, or the vague fate. He just looked at Yan Yan and looked at Wuming.
For the first time, I said from the bottom of my heart and sincerely: "But all of us have changed, haven't we?"
The time is up. This is the last time notification and also the last newspaper mission.
Three white lights shone down, and namelessly rushed over. At the moment the white light disappeared, Xu Lang grabbed his wrist, and the hand belonging to Yan Yan also fell on his shoulder.
The three executors stood together for the last and first time to face the evil spirit that had tortured them for a long time.
Newspaper!
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Why have I been reluctant to call this the final task, but the final game, because it is not a very complicated reasoning task to decrypt the nature of escape.
The final game, to be simpler and purer, is to take "fate" as the theme, the life fate of the four survivors, which is also Xu Lang's fate and the theme of this book.
Therefore, this volume will not be particularly long. It is a volume for closing and filling in the hole, as a farewell volume. Too many words will be said later, tomorrow will officially start "fate", everyone's fate! (End of this chapter)