Lu Xiaozhi thought very well. He thought he had completely broken away from Xu Lang's plan.
Xu Lang had previously informed him of all the speculation about his life. Although he went downstairs late, it can be guessed that their new plan must be built on the basis of the original plan.
So as long as the others try to make a good step forward for themselves, they will immediately destroy the frame, maybe they can complete the task. Although Lu Xiaozhi was jealous and hated Xu Lang, he still believed in his mind. If he could be recognized by Xu Lang, then he was certain of his life.
With these considerations, Lu Xiaozhi's original nervousness eased a bit, and he even felt that his mouth no longer hurts so much, and he was no longer afraid when he looked at the others.
He was a little bit happy at first, saying how powerful Xu Lang, Cheng Guoguo and others were, but now it seems that he has not been playing with him.
On this side, Lu Xiaozhi's wishful thinking was playing loudly, but he was completely unaware that his intelligence had fallen behind, and he naively thought that his series of operations could achieve a perfect turnaround.
After everyone had eaten dinner, the old man also came to the table from one side, carefully checking the corresponding plates of each person, this time also did not give the old man a chance to have a seizure, and everyone ate cleanly.
The old man swept across the faces of the executors a little unkindly, and finally set his eyes on the faces of Xu Lang and Cheng Guoguo. Xu Lang also met the old man's gaze and met him.
The old man's eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Then he said to everyone: "It's 6 o'clock, you can go back to your room. Don't go out at night."
After speaking, without waiting for the executors to reply, he turned around and walked towards the stairs. Under Xu Lang's gaze, it disappeared in the only doorway on the 4th floor.
Xu Lang glanced down at his watch. It was exactly 6 o'clock. He stood up and said to everyone: "Everyone goes back to the room, open the door, and wait for midnight to come."
Everyone has no objections. After all, the old man has already sent a message to return to the room at this time. No one knows what will happen if he does not follow his requirements. For insurance purposes, he should return to the room first and wait for the time to come. The plan has been explained clearly, and each has his own duties. .
Xu Lang and Wuming walked upstairs side by side. Xu Lang looked ahead, and he already knew something about Wuming.
Strong execution, cool-headed, high-powered, well-versed in time and situation, can be said to be a omni-directional talent, but it seems that some strangers do not enter, and it is difficult to see his thoughts in his taciturn performance.
But so far, this person has been very knowledgeable, and it is temporarily harmless to Xu Lang and others. In contrast, there is some trust in Xu Lang. Xu Lang wonders whether or not to win this person into his team.
Unexpectedly, the nameless on one side spoke: "The mission is over, I will join your team, I will be very useful to you."
Xu Lang was taken aback by these words, and immediately began to think, and asked with interest: "Oh? What do you say?"
Wuming whispered: "The newspaper is now divided into two teams, Yan Yan and you. After observing and analyzing the two of you, I think you need me very much now."
Xu Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth and motioned for him to continue.
Anonymous said slightly flatly:
"Strictly speaking, this person is brilliant, bold and careful, and good at maximizing the use of everything around him and turning it into an advantage;
And you are different, you can't compare to him. Maybe you are the same wise, but you can't do it like Yan Yan without worry, so many times he can let go, but you look forward and backward.
There is a saying that people who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes. The only difference between you and him is here. "
Xu Lang smiled lightly, and he secretly agreed with his words in his heart. In fact, the difference between the two can be seen from the last mission. Although Yan Yan escaped by chance last time, he was born to death. Courage is something he can't do at all.
The secret in Xu Lang's heart has not been revealed yet, he must think twice before acting. And Yan Yan is better than him, that is, there is no emotion. In the task, you are not tired of anything, and everything can be used and sacrificed in order to survive.
But Xu Lang can't do this completely. Although he will also use his teammates to do experiments, it is only used in some special situations. Like Zhang Qingyu and Zhu Zixing, Xu Lang has already begun to have some special cases. Human touch.
Xu Lang himself gradually realized this point. He laughed secretly every time he thought of this place. He didn't expect that the real world would be full of mistrust and lies. On the contrary, he came to the newspaper and met some "friends" heartily.
Anonymous looked at Xu Lang, who was still silent, and said silently: “For Yan Yan, his team no longer needs people like me. On the contrary, your team needs an indifferent executor. There is no emotion. , An execution machine without human feelings. After all, people are often swayed by emotions. In my opinion, everything must be task first. Your team is complete with me."
Xu Lang laughed when he heard this: "Yes, you are right. It's just that people will change sometimes. I don't know what I will become in the future, and so will you."
Wuming frowned when he heard this, as if thinking. The stairs have slowly reached the third floor during the conversation.
Xu Lang asked casually, "Are you sure you want to participate in tonight's plan?" Wuming nodded without saying much.
Then Xu Lang confessed to the people behind him: "There are cases where we can contact with the mobile phone, and everything is going according to plan."
The executors all returned to their rooms, but opened the door in a unified manner, moved a chair to the door, and carefully placed their bodies within the door line for fear of mistakes.
Only after Lu Xiaozhi returned to the room, he closed the door. In his opinion, he only needs to listen. Who knows if there will be any accidents when the door is opened. After all, he thought that the plan had not changed at all and waited happily. The arrival of twelve o'clock at midnight.
Zhu Zixing sat at the door and waited a little bit. He was a little nervous. He still couldn't guarantee that he could maintain absolute sanity in front of the evil spirits. He could only keep on psychological hints and force himself to calm down.
The nameless is still the same, his face blank, as if the plan tonight has nothing to do with it, sitting at the door smoking a cigarette, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he is thinking.
Cheng Guoguo was like a big horse, without the slightest nervousness, lying in her arms while watching the latest anime while holding her mobile phone, and laughed a little strangely from time to time.
Only Li Feng's performance was the weirdest. He was struggling now, with his arms leaning on the chair, neither sitting nor standing. Originally, according to his imagination, Xu Lang would try to prove his own life with the idea of a dead end triggered by Xu Lang, but what he never expected was that the damn Zhu Zixing actually proposed to replace Xu Lang to implement the plan!
Especially the nameless man with facial paralysis didn't know how many times he was cursed in his heart by Li Feng. With his own skill, he forced himself to participate in the night's action by force. No matter how frustrated there is, there is no way to change it. The matter is here. If you don't know how you will be dealt with by the nameless.
In the end, Li Feng looked distressed and resigned, and he slumped in the chair, praying that Xu Lang's guess was correct.
Xu Lang also moved a chair to lean against the door, and took two puffs of cigarettes from time to time to relieve his depressed mood. In fact, he was quite sure of the guess that midnight was not a dead end. Through various performances, he could almost conclude that the plan for the night would surely succeed.
The most important thing is the second step of the plan, the disappearing room on the 4th floor, and the weird middle-aged man.
How to act after finding it? What should I do if I can't find it? These are two doubts that cannot be resolved at present, so Xu Lang can only hope that he will gain something tonight.
After all, after 12 midnight today, it was May 2nd, and there were only 24 hours left until midnight on May 3 when the mission ended. The danger faced in these 24 hours must be drastically increased.
Once the plan tonight is not effective, then things will deteriorate, and as time goes by, I am afraid that it will be out of Xu Lang's grasp. At that time, life or death can only be left to fate.
Time was waiting for a long time, and it was almost twelve o'clock at midnight. The entire corridor was quiet, with only a small amount of light permeating from each door-opening room.
All the executors began to sit in jeopardy. Cheng Guoguo also quickly got up from her sex, moved a chair and sat at the door, and took out a can of Coke. In fact, he didn’t worry too much, because so far. From all kinds of clues, it can almost be inferred that going out at midnight is not a dead end, because he knows it well that's why he behaves very casually.
But Wuming, Zhu Zixing and others are working hard for everyone's actions no matter what, and they have to directly face the evil spirit old man, the respect that they should have, and the danger may not happen.
He is always there to observe the movement, and once there is a police officer, he is also ready to save one.
Zhu Zixing had stood up at this time, his body was already shaking uncontrollably.
This is not to be scared, but to deal with the tension and excitement before the big event. He knows that time is limited and the task is about to enter the final stage after 12 o'clock, which means that tonight’s action completely determines whether the executors can complete it. Second mission, and whether he can survive.
Li Feng was taking a deep breath at the door, his face was extremely ugly, but he still decided to go out. If he withdrew on the spot, not only would the nameless pass him by, the most important thing was that he was afraid that Xu Lang would not tell him about the intelligence of the night operation, and he had no choice in public or private.
Just as everyone was thinking about each other, the quartz clock in each room rang suddenly, and the open door overlapped the five bells. For a time, the corridor on the 3rd floor was tinged with the tinkling sound.
Every executor who is still alive looks straight at the same time. The survival of this ordinary mission of "The Confinement Place" depends on tonight! (End of this chapter)