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Chapter 57: Chaotic space

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"The room that disappeared is probably the key clue we couldn't ask for!"

Xu Lang looked at the eyes of the executors around him and repeated it firmly again: "And this clue directly determines whether we can complete this confinement place!"

Xu Lang speculated conclusively and returned to the hearts of everyone.

All of Xu Lang's words were carefully repeated again, stacking up many clues in series, it seems extremely rigorous, if this is the calculation, it is indeed very possible!

Cheng Guoguo also put away his hippie smile, fell into deep thought, and then said: "Yes, it is indeed very possible!"

In Xu Lang's heart, he is still thinking about the clues he has overlooked before, such as the engraver, the man unknown to see, the man in the cold room...

He has now confirmed that he and Wuming saw the same man, but as of now, the castle has been searched and no one else exists.

The engraver was either invisible at the time or left a reminder for himself in another corresponding space, and his own experience in the cold room is also invisible to the naked eye, only visible through the freezer door.... ..

Will the engraver also be this middle-aged man

However, Xu Lang thought for a long time and couldn't understand this strange situation with human thinking.

Why can I only see him in another space, but Wuming almost encounters him face to face, and even gets drooling on the top of his head

At present, it can be said that the biggest mystery is this middle-aged man. He is suspected to be a living person, but he seems to be a very special existence.

Xu Lang didn't tell others about this situation, and everything is still unclear.

Zhu Zixing suddenly said on the side: "No. 1 (Xu Lang), it’s already five o’clock, and the old man should still arrange dinner for us. Now you and No. 2 (Cheng Guoguo) have triggered a heavy deadlock, and Lu Xiaozhi Surely we won’t implement the plan for the night again, so what should we do tonight

This is also the point of Xu Lang's headache. Lu Xiaozhi's sudden blackening disrupted his original deployment. For a while, there was no better executor to replace the execution plan.

Seeing Xu Lang's silence, Zhu Zixing also fell silent. Although clues were pointed out in the current situation, the difficulty of implementation is not low. They must ensure that it is not a dead end to get out of the room after midnight, otherwise everything The clues are just empty talk.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Zixing seemed to have made some decision, and then said: "I suggest that the plan for the night should be executed by those of us who have not triggered a dead end!"

Xu Lang suddenly raised his head and glanced at him. To be honest, he didn't want to let this young man take risks for him at all. He just wanted to speak, but Wuming said: "It makes sense, who should do something. During the mission, no one can be alone. Individuals should contribute to the team."

Then the nameless gaze fell on Li Feng, who was always watching the show.

Li Feng was taken aback by this look. His fear of namelessness has now surpassed Xu Lang. He understood the meaning of namelessness. If he did not go out to carry out the plan tonight, I am afraid Wuming would not easily spare himself.

Li Feng hated in his heart, this damn nameless was too hateful, but because of the peculiarity of the name, there was no way to solve him. Some regret, originally he was going to watch from the sidelines and ask Xu Lang to implement the night plan, but who would have thought that Zhu Zixing had come up with such an idea.

Then he instructed Lu Xiaozhi to entrap Xu Lang and others, didn't he lift a rock and hit him in the foot

But the current situation, if you don't make a statement, it may be over. Reminiscing that Wuming had glanced at himself coldly before, obviously he was already skeptical...

Then Li Feng gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Okay, I will participate in the evening."

Zhu Zixing saw that the three people who had not triggered a dead end had expressed their willingness, and he was also a little happy. Originally, he thought that other people were not willing to take risks, and he was ready to carry out his plan.

Unexpectedly, Wuming and Li Feng both agreed to the plan, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he really let him do it himself, he really had no idea.

Xu Lang looked at Zhu Zixiu and Wuming who stood up, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He never thought that someone would help when he was at a loss.

Originally, he had envisioned it in his mind, and finally he would execute the night plan. He still has some certainty in his heart. Through various speculations, it is not tenable to get out of the room at midnight, but he still has to take risks after all, so he has been thinking about a way to get the best of both worlds.

However, Zhu Zixing came up with the most suitable plan for himself. Xu Lang exhaled and stood up, looking at the crowd and saying, "Okay, I infer that the probability of success of the night plan is about 70%. Be cautious. Any changes have to return to the room."

Then he turned his gaze on the nameless body and said: "No.3 (Anonymous), you still don’t want to participate in this operation. It is still not sure whether you have triggered the name’s dead end. If the evil spirit really warns you not to go out, Maybe you will die the moment you walk out tonight!"

Hearing this, Wuming smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I also want to verify whether my name is special or not."

Wuming said this, and Xu Lang did not continue to persuade everyone, and then said to everyone: "We will not close the rooms of all the executors tonight, and try our best to stand at the door so that we can take care of each other.

No. 3 (Anonymous), No. 4 (Zhu Zixing), No. 5 (Li Feng) After you go out, you still follow the original plan to check the portraits and look for the portraits of Ruan Fei and Jiang Hui. If you find it, the first step is successful.

But because our plan this time has changed, Lu Xiaozhi, who had already triggered a dead end, will no longer participate, so if you want to prove that it is not dead end to walk out of the room after midnight, you must let the old man discover you!

When you find the portrait after you go out, you have to find a way to make the old man appear. Even if it is a dead end, the old man will not shoot you. This is just a dead end.

In fact, number three (no name) is the most dangerous, because the old man warned you for the last time, even if you have no name to die. If we guess wrong this time, and getting out of the room is a dead end, you will still die if you are discovered by the old man! Do you really want to participate? "

Wuming shrugged and said casually: "It doesn't matter, I believe your guess is not wrong."

Xu Lang took a deep look at him, then retracted his gaze and continued: "After that, if the old man does not move and the name is not dead, it means that it is a fake dead end to get out of the room at midnight. We can walk out of the door and go. Search the castle for the disappearing room!"

"As for destroying the frame, I still don't think this will be a way of life, maybe it will produce unexpected changes, but I don't rule out the last resort when the mountains are exhausted, so you can keep it as a hole card first, and you must not act rashly. Everyone understands. Yet?"

Everyone nodded, indicating that they had no objection.

Xu Lang glanced at his watch. It was now half past five, and he heard the sound of kicking footsteps upstairs. Everyone looked up and it was the old man.

It came to the restaurant on the first floor with no expression, and said to the executives: "It's half past five, it's time for dinner." Then it walked into the kitchen stiffly like a wooden man.

And at this time, Lu Xiaozhi tremblingly supported the stairs and walked down. The old man passed by him just now, and even stepped his tongue under his feet with extremely heavy force, making the blood blurry that he stepped directly on.

Lu Xiaozhi was so scared that he did not dare to speak out, clutching his painful mouth, and watching the old man walk downstairs, he dared to slowly go downstairs.

When he came down, everyone looked at him with unkind eyes, and shocked Lu Xiaozhi. He remained silent and ignored other people's gazes. He sat down on the chair at the far end, covering his mouth. Moaning.

Cheng Guoguo gave a cold snort and didn't say anything. Xu Lang took a look and then looked back.

Both parties did not speak, and other executors did not target Lu Xiaozhi anymore. They sat down and waited for the elder to bring the food. Since they already knew how to avoid the "fake mirror", everyone did not worry too much. .

Almost as soon as the executors sat down, the old man took a portion of the dishes and put it on the table.

Xu Lang felt strange again, why the old man did not cook at all, but he was able to bring out so many cooked meals from the kitchen? For an instant he suddenly thought of the three evil spirits in the cold storage room.

Are these three evil spirits cooks? After being killed by the old man and trapped in the cold storage room, what did the old man do to let them cook

Thinking of this, Xu Lang couldn't help but glanced sideways at Zhu Zixue. He looked at the rich dishes on the table and swallowed his saliva. His face was a little bad, and he obviously thought of this too.

The old man arranges the food and stands on the edge of the table as before. The appearance of a waiter is actually supervising whether the executors have triggered dead ends or are out of compliance.

With the previous experience, everyone firmly tied the tablecloth on their faces, and began to gobble them up. I have to say that the food in the castle is still quite delicious.

Cheng Guoguo gobbled it heartlessly. Only Xu Lang and Zhu Zixing watched the table full of food but were afraid to take their mouths. Now they all know that all the dishes on this table are made by evil spirits.

But he had to eat, Xu Langqiang endured his awkwardness, poured rice into his mouth little by little, and filled a bowl of soup. The meal was not bad.

Not long after, every executor had eaten up all the rice in front of him, and only Lu Xiaozhi was still delivering it to his mouth a little bit. Every time he fed a little bit, he grinned in pain. For him, eating is now a great torture.

Now he just wants to hurry to the night, after others have verified his way of life, go back to the room to destroy the frame, and return to the newspaper as soon as possible. He doesn't want to endure the pain in his mouth for a second.

But he still doesn't know that Xu Lang and others' plans have long since changed. (End of this chapter)