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Chapter 86: Divisive crisis

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Xu Langqiang endured the severe pain in his body, his mind became more dizzy, and he knew in his heart that he might faint at any time.

"Mo... Brother Mo, what's the situation on your side?" These short words almost exhausted Xu Lang's strength.

And I only felt that the chest was overwhelmed for a while, almost vomiting a mouthful of blood again.

Originally, this mission was the end of the battle. He didn't think much about the emergency situation just now, and his blood rushed up at that moment, and he almost forgot his physical condition.

Otherwise, he would never choose to stop the atrocities of middle-aged men by himself.

The severe injury to the abdomen, coupled with the collision of the waist, made his extremely poor body, and this time he basically lost all his abilities.

Now being able to speak and think is entirely based on one breath!

Mo Ye saw Xu Lang's terrible situation, and quickly made a long story short. Xu Lang would faint at any time, and now he must show others a direction of action.

Can't wait for Xu Lang to wake up from a coma before proceeding with the mission.

Mo Ye made a long story short: "Now, there are two points."

"One is, I can’t figure out why all the passengers will get off tonight, but the mission gave us three days? Remember the URL

The second is that every station where passengers get off the bus should also be regarded as the mission location. How should we act on this? "

Although Mo Ye was anxious in his heart, he did not dare to speak too fast. He knew that Xu Lang must be dizzy now, so he could only pick the key points and let him hear clearly.

Xu Lang is pretty good now, at least he can roughly understand Mo Ye's question.

He also knew that he would be in a coma at any time, and quickly use his only consciousness to leave a direction for everyone!

Xu Lang pondered these two questions repeatedly, but the clouds covered the mist in his mind, and many messy clues gathered together, and he couldn't calm down and think.

There is not much time, but the delay in not being able to concentrate makes Xu Lang's body worse.

In a hurry, a fire broke out from the body, spewing blood again!

Zhang Qingyu, who was frightened to one side, screamed quickly and was about to wipe it off, but the blood made Xu Lang's mind clear after a long absence!

Xu Lang took advantage of this moment to be sober, analyzing Mo Ye's words, and then quickly said: "Don't worry about anything, you will not do anything on the bus next!"

"However, you must keep in mind the location of each passenger to get off the bus. When you arrive at the terminal, you use this time during the day to go to each of their drop-off points to inquire about the conditions of these passengers!"

"Find their home, find out why they died, why they got on the bus. They must have a common point, find it!"

"Remember, we have to return to Huayin Street before zero o'clock, and we... have to get on the bus."

Speaking of this, Xu Lang's only trace of strength has been exhausted, only that the light suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and his mind has never been heavier.

"Mo... Brother Mo, everything... I leave it to you..."

Without finishing these last words, Xu Lang had already collapsed and passed out directly.

Zhang Qingyu held Xu Lang's body in horror, and cried bitterly: "Brother Xu!!!"

Mo Ye sighed helplessly. Things took a turn for the worse. Unexpectedly, less than an hour after entering the mission, Xu Lang, the most powerful mind, lost all his abilities.

Now it seems that he has done nothing. Looking at such an injury, I am afraid that under normal circumstances, he will have to fall asleep for a few days.

And Mo Ye could be sure that Xu Lang's internal organs had deteriorated at this time, and the kick just now definitely caused his internal organs to bleed, not to mention whether he could wake up, even if he wakes up, I am afraid there is nothing to do.

Is this mission really possible on your own

Looking at Xu Lang, who was unconscious, and Zhang Qingyu, who was obviously mentally hit hard, he looked back at Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi, who had been worried and afraid of being as timid as a mouse.

I'm afraid Hu Zhen and Gao Yiyuan are the only ones who can be worth it now.

Ugh.

No one thought that the difficulty of the mission itself had doubled, and Xu Lang was in a coma. How would this mission be accomplished by the three of them alone...

Mo Ye's expression was low, but he knew that this was not the time to sigh and sigh.

I began to think carefully about what Xu Lang had just explained: "Why don't you care about anything on the bus?"

"What did he find out that he would say such a thing?"

In fact, Xu Lang didn't answer Mo Ye's question at all, just pointed out how they should act next, but these words did not have time to explain because of the rush of time.

Mo Ye hated his own mind and couldn't analyze why Xu Lang gave such instructions.

You and Zhang Qingyu can trust Xu Lang unconditionally, but how can these words make others believe and implement them

At the same time, the bus came to a halt slowly, and the female conductor rang: "Jubei Community is here, get off the bus!"

The attitude is still bad, this time he didn't even look back.

The same did not care about the middle-aged man who was tied up and the woman lying on the ground like a dead person.

Mo Ye saw the woman in the red dress who was always watching the theater in the back row, slowly walking towards the car door, still striding in a charming step, as if she still had a strong affection for Mo Ye at this moment.

When she came to Mo Ye's side, she stopped suddenly, put her hand on Mo Ye's shoulder, and gently opened her red lips to Mo Ye's ear and said, "Look for me anytime."

Mo Ye felt that his hand was stuffed into a piece of paper, and his hands gently brushed the back of his hand slightly seductively.

Looking at the attitude of the woman in the red skirt, Mo Ye almost made him want to beat her.

But Mo Ye remained calm, watching the woman in the red dress get out of the car, and standing behind the station, still did not leave.

He even blew a kiss to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye's eyes were cold, and he glanced down at the note, which was a phone number and a lipstick mark.

Mo Ye forcefully resisted the urge to tear it up, and honestly folded it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

Because Xu Lang said that they will check the background and situation of each passenger tomorrow. The phone number on this note may be usable!

Calm in the carriage was restored again, only the sound of turbulence was still returning.

The bus hit the road again and drove to the next stop.

At this time, the middle-aged man was already completely motionless, probably because he was tired of cursing, he was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Mo Ye set his eyes on the woman who fell on the ground again, and she was dead.

There was no movement in the body, the blood stains had dried up, and it seemed that he was already dead and could not die again.

It seemed that she had died a long time ago, but for such a long time, she had been lying on her stomach like this. There was no change in the body, and there was no special situation around her.

How is this going

According to Xu Lang's original conjecture, once this woman died, she would transform into an evil spirit and attack the executors.

But the current situation is obviously not.

Mo Ye looked at Xu Lang who fell to the ground behind him again, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

At this time, Zhang Qingyu had helped Xu Lang back to his seat, and Mo Ye began to squat in the position before Xu Lang, looking into the carriage.

He suddenly discovered that Xu Lang's position on the ground corresponds exactly to the woman's dead head.

Mo Ye could see clearly. The woman's eyes were rounded and her entire face was covered with hair. Only a few of them could be seen, but these were enough. The woman's death can only be seen in this position.

Because Mo Ye and Gao Yiyuan had been thinking about issues, they didn't care about women's conditions. Although Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi were ordered to guard by him, they were absent-minded and stood aside.

Hu Zhen had been groping for his own glasses just now, and hadn't noticed when the woman died. Zhang Qingyu's thoughts were all on Xu Lang, let alone observing these.

In other words, only Xu Lang can see the whole process of the woman's tragic death!

"Could it be that when he was thinking, he found that the woman had stopped breathing, but there was no abnormal situation, so to judge, let us not take care of the situation on the carriage?"

The more Mo Ye thought about it, the more he felt that this situation was most likely. When Xu Lang was knocked to the ground again, he might realize that he had made a mistake in his previous guess.

It is difficult enough to prevent the evil spirits from realizing that they are evil spirits, especially after the violence happened, the reaction of the people is not like not knowing that they are dead at all.

So what is the purpose of these evil spirits pretending to be nonchalant

Mo Ye didn't think much anymore. At this time, Hu Zhen finally found his glasses in a corner, but the right lens was already full of cracks.

Although it is not clear to see, it is better than nothing.

Mo Ye motioned everyone to return to their original seats.

Of course, Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi couldn't ask for it. They kept guarding a corpse, too scared. They quickly returned to their seats in three steps and two steps.

Zhang Qingyu sat in Xu Lang's original position at this time, put the unconscious Xu Lang on the chair, leaning her head against the window.

Although she was a little uneasy at this time, but now things are approaching, she can only do her best to bring Xu Lang back safely.

Mo Ye saw that everyone was in a good mood, and immediately said: "Before Xu Lang went into a coma, he once said,'Next we will do nothing on the bus!"

"Make a note of the place where each passenger got off the bus. After we got off the bus, we went to find out the cause of their death and found the common ground that these passengers all set foot on this bus."

"And before zero o'clock, go back to Huayin Street and get on the car again."

"What do you think?"

Mo Ye repeated Xu Lang's previous words briefly. He is now difficult to sing alone and needs the help of these few people.

Hu Zhen subconsciously stroked his glasses and said: "It is understandable to find the background and cause of death of the passengers, but why do we not do anything on the bus?"

Mo Ye explained: "I had guessed before. Xu Lang said before to prevent other passengers from realizing that he is dead. Not only is this very difficult, but now it seems that it may not be effective."

"At that time, Xu Lang witnessed the death of the middle-aged woman with his own eyes, but we were never attacked. It should be based on this. Xu Lang warned us not to disturb them too much in the car."

Hu Zhen frowned and said, "Only by this, Xu Lang can come to this conclusion? This is too thin, right? In case you don't care about anything, let them play nonsense, then we won't know how we died!"

In fact, Mo Ye felt that Xu Lang's words did not have much practical support, and he hesitated to say: "It is possible that Xu Lang has discovered some information that we don't know. That is the key to what he said!"

"However, he is now unconscious..."

This is what Mo Ye fears most. Now that Xu Lang is dead, he didn't have time to explain at the time. If he can't convince Hu Zhen and others, how can he complete the task with Zhang Qingyu

Once split, then this mission is basically lifeless! (End of this chapter)