Today's Song Zhuoming felt physically and mentally exhausted, calculating and fighting with He Xiao and Cao Yada, negotiating with Kou Zhong, and finally discussing with Xu Lang about the way of life and the affairs of the team.

His mental power has dropped significantly, and he can't open his eyes at this time.

Generally speaking, performers rarely have time to rest during their tasks.

The first is the urgency of time, the clues are fleeting, and we must race against time; The second is that most newcomers will panic after entering the mission, and they don't have the heart to sleep, but after this state lasts for a while, it will bring deep exhaustion, but they will dare not sleep, because evil spirits may appear at any time.

Although Song Zhuoming entered the room on the second day of the mission, he didn't have time to rest while waiting inside the newspaper office, so he hadn't closed his eyes for nearly three days and two nights.

At this time, his eyes were red, and his complexion began to turn pale, especially the long-term active thinking, which led to frequent various conditions on his body, in fact, when he was shuttling through various rooms just now, he already felt a trace of weakness.

Song Zhuoming didn't care about getting dirty, so he dipped a handful from the ditch and poured it on his face, feeling the coldness of the water, trying to cheer him up.

Climbing forward again, he came to room two, which was He Xiao's territory.

Before he could enter the room, he heard the clanging of hard objects against the walls, and the thick wheezing of a living person, as if someone was doing physical work.

Song Zhuoming slowly crawled out of the cave with some suspicion, and what caught his eye was He Xiao's shirtless, his shirt had been thrown at his feet, and his back was not strong, and he was sweating profusely at this time.

He was holding two bones in his hand, but they were tough enough, and they were constantly smashing the hole in the south wall, and it could be seen that the stone wall near the hole was a little loose, and it was estimated that some of them would slip off in a few clicks.

He Xiao hunched his waist and didn't react at all to Song Zhuoming in the back, and he didn't even know that Song Zhuoming was approaching his footsteps.

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice sounded from behind He Xiao, which made He Xiao feel so excited that he almost jumped up from the spot, and hurriedly turned around, the face full of panic finally dissipated when he met Song Zhuoming's cold eyes.

He Xiao touched the sweat on his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death, it's you, little brother, I didn't even hear you come back." ”

Song Zhuoming looked at the bones in his hand, then at the wounds on the wall, and nodded secretly.

It seems that his and Xu Lang's speculation is correct, He Xiao really hit the plan, and he is really trying to open up a passage to room No. 1, he secretly sneered in his heart, but there was no change in expression on his face.

"What do you mean by that?"

He Xiao's appearance looked a little reluctant to face Song Zhuoming, after all, not long ago, he teamed up with Cao Yada to almost kill him, knowing that he was wrong, and his attitude was much more tactful.

"Open up the channel, the role of the ditch is very large, it is likely to have something to do with the way of life, and it is beneficial to dig out one more road after all."

Song Zhuoming's eyes looked a little indifferent, in fact, he had already seen through the so-called captain He Xiao, his heart was extremely sinister, his face was too bad, and now he knew that he had been tricked, and he didn't need to say anything, so he stayed away from him as soon as possible, and he couldn't see this face.

He Xiao looked at Song Zhuoming with the intention of leaving, rolled his eyes, smiled, and greeted him with his trademark honest smile.

If it was an outsider, he would definitely feel that this was an extremely gentle and good person when he saw this face, but now in Song Zhuoming's opinion, he would like to stab him to death.

"Little brother, have you seen Xu Lang? What did he say, is there any news of a way out? ”

Song Zhuoming glanced at him in disgust, faintly a little disgusted, but after a little thought, he didn't answer, but glanced at the skeleton in his hand, and then at the wound on the wall.

Pretending to be dark-faced and extremely displeased, he snorted coldly and went straight into the hole, as if he didn't take his inquiry to heart at all.

And He Xiao was stunned, his face was a little embarrassed, and then he glanced at Song Zhuoming's departing back with secret hatred, and couldn't help touching the black dot communicator under his earlobe.

But at this time, when Song Zhuoming was about to leave, he suddenly had a feeling, as if He Xiao was different.

I couldn't help but glance back at He Xiao again, He Xiao was standing behind him on the left side at this time, and the sweat that kept running down his face and neck indicated his exhaustion.

It was also at this glance that Song Zhuoming's heart shook violently, but he disappeared immediately, and disappeared at the entrance of the cave in an instant.

He Xiao watched Song Zhuoming's departure, his face was a little unbearable, and he secretly spat to himself, "You little cub, pretend to be TM, sooner or later you will die at my hands!" ”

"Don't be angry, anger will only erode your reason and affect your judgment!" The mysterious man's lazy tone echoed in He Xiao's ears.

He Xiao's body froze, and he suddenly changed to a flattering expression, and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes, sir."

"However, after Cao Yada's death, I don't believe that Song Zhuoming will have no communication with Xu Lang, but his posture is really infuriating."

He Xiao's emotions were still a little excessive, and he scolded in a low voice, as if Song Zhuoming would die if he didn't tell him the result of the discussion.

"Hehe......" The mysterious man laughed faintly on the other end of the communicator, which made He Xiao feel a chill down his spine when he heard it, and his expression was a little strange.

And then the mysterious man said: "A child is a child after all, even if he is extraordinary, but after all, with a child's heart, if he does not respond to your question, I may not be able to guess their conversation with no expression, but he wants to pretend to be a high sneer and mock, which makes me completely reassured." ”

He Xiao didn't quite understand the mysterious man's words, and asked strangely, "What's the matter?" ”

"What kind of behavior did Song Zhuoming behave after you asked that sentence?"

He Xiao tried hard to recall Song Zhuoming's expression and performance when he left not long ago, and suddenly said with some sudden realization: "He first looked at me, and then at the south wall, his face seemed to be very displeased, but mixed with a helpless expression, which also caused him to leave without saying a word and in a muffled voice!" ”

The mysterious man whispered, "Doesn't that mean everything?" ”

He Xiao's face was full of joy, as if he had already learned the way to live, "In that case, Xu Lang also maintains the same idea as us, which shows that our life speculation has a great probability of success!" ”

"Dig it up, you can survive this mission."

Hearing this, He Xiao's body, which was already exhausted, once again radiated a strong desire to survive, and aimed the bones in his hand at the wall again, knocking them one by one.

And until this moment, he didn't realize that his life speculation had stepped into the dead-end trap of the mission!

......

Song Zhuoming was about to return to his No. 1 room, but his movements in the independent space were extremely slow.

His face was a little solemn, full of suspicion and shock.

In the newspaper office, he did not notice that He Xiao had a black mole under the earlobe on the left side of his face, which he only suddenly discovered when he met him at close range after entering this mission.

Originally, he was just He Xiao's physical characteristics, but what he didn't expect was the meeting of Fang Cai, which made his idea a little illusory.

Because just now, he clearly realized that the "black mole" under He Xiao's earlobe actually moved slightly downward compared to when he saw it this morning!

If the previous "black mole" was semi-hidden behind the earlobe, but just after meeting, the "black mole" has moved to the lower jaw!

It's simply not going to happen!

If something goes wrong, there must be a trick! This is a great rule summed up by Song Zhuoming after he entered the newspaper, and the He Xiao he saw always seemed a little divided.

It seems that he has two personalities, one of which is as timid as a mouse and extremely cowardly, but sometimes he is exquisite, and he does not reveal anything when he speaks and acts.

Where did this change come from?

Suddenly he remembered what Xu Lang had said to him, He Xiao had his own hole card, and this hole card supported him through six missions!

Could it be that the "black mole" is the help and hole card that he can survive to this day?

Song Zhuoming's face was a little strange, almost everyone in this newspaper has a large enough secret, and these veterans have been in the newspaper for the longest time, and the things they have to contact and see are not comparable to newcomers.

Did He Xiao come into contact with something......

But these just thinking can't have any results at all, he can only pin his hopes on Xu Lang, after all, he is the one who knows He Xiao better, maybe Xu Lang can use this to analyze what hole cards He Xiao has.

Song Zhuoming no longer bothered with these things, in fact, there is not an inch inside his body that does not hurt an inch, although the evil spirit did not kill him, he never spared his hand, slammed on the wall, and fell to the ground.

And in the battle with Cao Yada and He Xiao, his waist was also bruised, and he couldn't rest for a long time, so he had persevered to the end, and his two eyelids couldn't stop fighting.

Although he had been asleep for a while, he couldn't rest his brain enough, and he struggled forward.

At the same time as he saw the dim hole, a sense of comfort suddenly sprouted in his heart.

Of course, this feeling is not because of entering the cell of room No. 1, but because there is Song Zhuoyan in this cell!

Although he has a deep attachment to it, in this situation, he still subconsciously relies on it.

Because he believed that Song Zhuoyan would not harm him, he no longer needed to intrigue, and he could really rest.

"Brother?"

Almost the moment he drilled out of the hole, he heard Song Zhuoyan's call, his consciousness was a little flustered, and he was really sleepy to the extreme.

"Zhuo Yan... I am so tired. ”

"Sleep, brother, I will protect you......."