The world is not black and white, and the people who live in this world are extremely complex individuals themselves.

A person's body may have several seemingly contradictory emotions, just like Cheng Guoguo.

Since Xu Lang entered the newspaper, he has never underestimated him.

is often kind to others, laughing and playing with everyone as if he is familiar with him, and he is the only person in the newspaper who dares to joke with Yan Yan.

The usual swaggering personality is also brought into the task.

Xu Lang's most intuitive change of attitude towards him is the scene where the two of them are waiting for evil spirits side by side in the place where they were once confined.

Xu Lang made a risky attempt because he knew the rules of the task in his heart, and Cheng Guoguo realized Xu Lang's mind almost at the same time, and chose to fight side by side with him.

This is an extremely powerful psychological quality!

How can such a person, a person who has survived four missions relatively easily, be an ordinary person?

In fact, as the only son of an entrepreneur who started from scratch and grew into the leader of the domestic catering industry, Cheng Guoguo's city government is quite deep, and he and He Xiao also have a very similar thing in common at a certain level.

But instead of being annoying, he made some newspaper employees feel good about him.

In a sense, with the same camouflage and lurking, he is many times more clever than He Xiao's methods!

Xu Lang didn't know what the situation was on Cheng Guoguo's side, he just waited quietly for his answer.

Cheng Guoguo was in his room, sitting in front of the window, his whole body was hidden in the dark, the corners of his mouth were no longer laughing, his originally wide face was covered with funny fat, and at this time, as he sat upright, his serious posture looked particularly contradictory.

His eyelids drooped, looking a little apprehensive, but the glint in his eyes seemed to pierce the darkness, and the thick fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, showing his inner struggle at the moment.

But then he sighed faintly, and said with a solemn face: "To be honest, I don't like you, and I don't want to conspire with you, because you are too smart, and I don't know which of your words is true and which is false." ”

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he found a cigarette by himself, looked at the lights outside the window, and said softly: "Yes, I don't like ......myself either."

"However, it is precisely because you are a smart person that you are worthy of cooperating with you, Wu Cheng's side I always felt that they couldn't succeed, and his blind personal vendetta has made him lose his original purpose of entering the newspaper, he has been lost in the original sin, and sooner or later he will die in the hands of you or Yan Yan.

And Yan Yan, compared to you, it makes me a little jealous, this person is moody, no one can figure out his intentions, if I have to choose one of the two of you, I will choose you! ”

Cheng Guoguo's voice seemed a little ethereal, he didn't seem to participate in the battle of forces, but he saw each group of forces clearly, and the current situation would usher in a major reshuffle, forcing him to stand in line.

Xu Lang puffed on his cigarette and listened to Cheng Guoguo's words in obscurity, and after a long time, he asked, "Has Yan Yan ever looked for you?" ”

Cheng Guoguo sneered, "He's very conceited, maybe he thinks he's enough to deal with the next situation." ”

Xu Lang nodded when he heard this, this is indeed Yan Yan's style of doing things.

"In that case, we'll see you on a mission!"

Cheng Guoguo is a smart person, as long as a consensus is reached, how to do the next action, and when their relationship will be clarified, these things do not need to be discussed at all, only to see the time to play.

After Xu Lang said this, he hung up the phone, raised his head and looked out the window, and couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly, and he had been in the newspaper office for nearly two months in the blink of an eye.

It doesn't sound like a long time, but it's more colorful than the twenty-seven years of his life before him.

During this time, he met many people and many things, each of which benefited him immensely and will be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Xu Lang looked at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes flashing with a hint of confusion and struggle.

Can he trust Cheng Guoguo? Apparently not.

But after all, he chose to trade with him, he knew in his heart that both himself and Cheng Guoguo would bear the corresponding consequences for this choice, and the reason why they did this was to fight for a fight and gain more than the price.

Xu Lang's slender fingers unconsciously slid the phone screen, but his brain was empty, which was a confusion he had never felt.

It may be the huge pressure from reality, or it may be the long-term nervous tension that makes him tired of thinking at this time, until he flips through the address book of his mobile phone to the bottom.

Two unknown numbers appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, flashing slowly with the help of fluorescence.

Xu Lang's straight eyes began to become focused, and his eyes stared at the two strings of phone numbers on the mobile phone screen without blinking, and he was silent for a long time, and he didn't dare to make any movement for a long time.

These two numbers have come from a long, long time, so long that Xu Lang has long forgotten them, but the things of two months ago seem to be like the last century, pressed by Xu Lang in the depths of his memory, if they were not preserved for the sake of safety, they may have disappeared long ago.

Xu Lang's eyes began to flicker, he was a little hesitant, what these two numbers represented, he still can't figure it out.

They each represent two forces, as if they are hostile and seem to be closely related, but for Xu Lang, they are inextricably linked to the existence of the newspaper.

This is even more perplexing for Xu Lang, who now has a trace of speculation about the newspaper.

Reason told him that he must not have anything to do with the characters behind these two numbers, but those two strings of numbers seemed to have life and consciousness, constantly churning in his mind.

Xu Lang seemed to have the key to open Pandora's box at this time, whether to release the demon with his own hands, or wait for the time to change, it was all in his thoughts.

And he thought about his situation again, he had nothing to lose, what was he resisting......

Xu Lang's face showed a hint of ruin and boldness, the dim moonlight shone on his side face, full of haze and illusion, and his finger lightly pressed on the screen.

The sound of dial-up machinery began to echo through the room, the same stiffness and rigidity, and the feeling was similar to the coldness of a newspaper office......

......

The location of the mission is unknown, there are countless cells, and the entire corridor is silent, as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

And right here, there are six living people who are still desperately trying to survive.

A young man had been substituted in room one, but directly across from him sat a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a simple smile on his face.

The two of them said a word without a word, and the young man's expression was a little uneasy and cramped, and he kept coping with the words of the man opposite with a pale face.

And the middle-aged man was relaxed at this time, saying jokes and words of comfort on his lips, but he was already thinking about the preparation for the next mission in his heart.

Room 2 was empty, and the executors who were supposed to exist in it were already sitting in Room 1.

Rooms 3 and 4 each hold two characters with very different appearances.

The man in room three was now standing at the opening of the north wall, where the passage had been opened, but he had not been able to get into it, and the extremely plain plaid shirt seemed to fit well on his body, but it was completely contrary to the cold temperament he now exuded.

The corners of his mouth slowly drew a strange arc, and he silently muttered a name in his mouth, "Xu Lang... Xu Lang......"

People have two sides, and the other side of this man finally showed up when no one was around, he seemed to be Xu Lang's old acquaintance, and he had a deep bond with him, but when he first entered the mission, Xu Lang couldn't recognize who he was?

There was also a man in room four, but he was the worst of all, huddled in a corner shivering, and any movement in the room touched his fragile nerves.

And in room five later, the scene inside is more and more weird.

The lights in the room had been completely dimmed, and it was almost impossible to reach the fingers, but the sour smell of corpses and the smell of blood was incomparable to that of any other room.

Xi Zhengxiang's minced meat and wreckage had long since washed downstream and disappeared, but Yu Hanhan's female corpse was still lying quietly in the corner, like a stable woman asleep.

Her original melon seed face had begun to deform and swell at this time, her face completely collapsed, her swollen lips were like two swollen hams sticking to her face, her two eyeballs bulged high, and even some of her eye sockets were already partially detached.

But all this was completely obscured by her long hair, and the terrifying giant view was not discovered by anyone, but the strong smell of corpses could not be dispelled for a long time.

In the dark corner near her, there seemed to be a dark shadow, hiding in the darkness and not moving, without the slightest gasp.

Maybe he wasn't hiding at all, but he liked the darkness more, or maybe he was waiting for something.

At this moment, room six is also empty, and the executor inside is now located in an independent space between five and six, and Kou Zhong is sweating hard to dig the last hole.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he carved out a width that could allow it to pass!

Kou Zhong stretched out his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Finally caught up, the time should be almost up!" ”

There was nothing unusual on his face, perhaps he had done it in his chest, and he began to lean down and put his face in the direction of the hole, looking tentatively in room five.

What catches your eye is endless darkness and silent rooms......