A pair of dark and deep eyes slowly opened, and the miserable white face also looked a little hideous and embarrassed because of the violent tearing force, he exhaled softly and woke up.

He is one of the first batch of executors of the level tasks in the "Room Seven Game", Xu Lang!

Xu Lang felt his head sinking, and the swelling pain that came from him made him a little blurred, and he subconsciously supported the ground with his right hand, only to feel that it was cold under his palm, and with a trace of damp texture, he slowly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground.

He took a long breath, trying to alleviate the distraction after teleporting, but immediately felt a disgusting, sour smell here, which made Xu Lang frown slightly.

Stroking the wide black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose that did not fit the proportions of his face, Xu Lang really began to examine the current environment for the first time.

This is a small room, about a dozen square meters, with four walls, just like an unrenovated rough room, dust and dust, extremely choking, with Xu Lang's every movement, it will kick up granular dust, so that Xu Lang can't help coughing.

Xu Lang was at the south wall of the room at this time, leaning on the bare and cold wall, Xu Lang felt a burst of coldness, and when he looked up, there was a burst of extremely old small lamps hanging on the west wall.

The lamp emitted a dim yellow light, barely able to illuminate the entire room, and as Xu Lang looked, the lamp flickered a few times, just like an old man who was about to die, and it could go out at any time!

Xu Lang stood up slowly against the wall, and for some reason this teleportation would bring him a feeling of fatigue after a tiring journey.

This is something that has never happened in previous missions, which also means that this mission is special!

Xu Lang continued to look at the room he was in by the dim light, there was a light on the west wall, but there was nothing on the east wall, similar to the situation on the south wall.

And Xu Lang squinted his eyes slightly, the north wall directly opposite him was a little different.

Because from his point of view, in the center of the north wall, there was a small iron door about one and a half feet high and only half a foot wide!

Xu Lang staggered there, and as he approached, he estimated that the door could only allow one person to enter and exit, and with his height, he had to bend over to pass through.

Stretched out his hands and stroked it gently, sure that it was the iron door, the color of the iron door was a little red, as if over the years, the iron door had been corroded by the years, and the red spots and rust had been all over the door, and the original color could not be exquisite.

But what makes Xu Lang feel the most strange is that this door and the wall are almost seamless!

The top, left and right sides are perfectly attached to the concrete wall, and there is no gap to be found, as if the iron door and the wall have become one.

And Xu Lang found that this iron door did not have any handles, protrusions, and depressions, which meant that he had no means to open this door from the inside at all, because he didn't even have a force point.

However, if you look at it from the outside, you don't know what the other side of the iron gate is.

Xu Lang pushed hard, but found that the iron door had not moved at all, and there was no change at all.

But when he looked under the iron gate, he found that there was a gap under the iron gate, only about two fingers wide!

Xu Lang hurriedly lay on the ground and looked at the gap with one eye, it was quiet outside the door, there was no movement, and there was no light, this glance was just endless darkness and dead silence.

Xu Lang seemed to stretch out his finger to test it, but he didn't dare to guarantee what existed outside.

Feeling the coldness in the room again, Xu Lang couldn't help but shiver, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at the room a little blankly.

And this time, he looked in the direction of the north wall, and found that there was something unusual in the south wall, the place where he had awakened.

It was a ditch about half a shoulder-width width of an adult!

It's like a kind of sewer in the old slum flats.

From the south, there was a murmuring of water, but few of them, and the ditch was in a straight line leading to the corresponding corner of the north wall, and the water flowed slowly out of it, but never knew where it would go!

With almost no light source, Xu Lang didn't find this ditch for the first time.

Xu Lang began to walk towards the source of the ditch with a cold face, looking at the entrance of the south wall, he put his head on the entrance of the cave and looked there, but still didn't find anything, and he couldn't see anything.

It seems to be an unknown world, Xu Lang also deliberately knocked on the wall, and the sound of the knock was active in the room, but where the ditch came from, there was no sound or response.

The hole is not small, but for an adult man like Xu Lang, it is very reluctant, and it is absolutely impossible to leave the room through this hole.

Xu Lang went to the drainage hole of the ditch again with some suspicion, the small hole in the north wall was about the same size as the south wall, but this side was obviously darker.

He touched the water stains on his face, it seemed to be a real sewer, the water inside was extremely foul-smelling, and the sour and bitter smell came, which made Xu Lang a little nauseous.

Xu Lang lit the cigarette prepared in advance from his arms, and inhaled the smell of nicotine to slightly dispel some of the nausea.

Looking at the room again, it was clear that this was a secret room!

The dim lights, the foul-smelling sewers, and the rusty iron door are the only three remaining features in the room, but at the moment, there is no clue to this mission.

Maybe in the near future, Xu Lang will understand the role of everything, but it will take time.

Thinking of this, Xu Lang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, trying to see what time it was, but this glance was empty.

His wrist was empty, and the watch was gone!

Xu Lang frowned, and finally realized that something was wrong!

"The number of people who are absolutely confidential, the narrow space, the blinded time......" Xu Lang couldn't help but start speculating.

Could it be that these three things will be great clues for this mission? So the newspaper uses such extreme means of secrecy?

What kind of mission is this, the game, and when does it start?

Xu Lang hurriedly came to the location of the south wall, his backpack was still there, and he unzipped it, but found that some things existed, but some of them had disappeared in vain.

Consumables such as biscuits, mineral water, toilet paper and cigarettes are still there, but the tools such as ropes, flashlights and pistols have all been taken back by the newspaper!

Xu Lang was covered in his body, and the only tools he could use were the voice recorder he carried with him and a spare knife with him!

He turned his gaze to the ditch again....... The water flows from the south wall to the north wall, which means that the room he is in, although it looks flat, has a skewed direction, which is from south to north!

So how convenient will this design be for games?

Xu Lang was a little uncertain in his heart, since he woke up, he didn't know when, there was no light here, the watch was taken back, and he couldn't determine the time at all.

Maybe we've only reached 11:55 a.m., or maybe it's been a few hours!

But purely from Xu Lang's drowsy brain, the time should not be long, but it is certainly not short, and it is conservatively estimated that he should have slept for about 1 to 2 hours.

So now, the mission time has arrived, and the game should be underway at this moment!

And at this moment, Xu Lang suddenly heard footsteps coming from the direction of the north wall, to be precise, outside the iron gate of the north wall!

Xu Lang was excited, and suddenly got up from the ground, but he didn't make any sound, and the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, it seemed to be a living person!

The footsteps were light and the sound was crisp, as if the man was wearing a pair of hard-soled shoes and stepped on the ground and kicked and stomped, and Xu Lang pricked up his ears and listened silently, and there was even a sound of humming!

Xu Lang couldn't hear what the man was singing, but the melody was extremely familiar, as if it was some kind of retro ballad hidden in the depths of his memory.

Just as Xu Lang was thinking deeply, the footsteps were already extremely clear, Xu Lang didn't have time to continue to explore what "he" was singing, only leaned against the north wall, bowed his body, and kept a silent posture to see what the person was going to do!

The man's footsteps finally stopped, and Xu Lang could conclude that "he" was just outside the door, only separated from Xu Lang by a wall!

And Xu Lang heard the sound of clothes rubbing, and a milky white thing suddenly pushed in from the outside through the gap under the iron door!

When Xu Lang looked down and took a closer look, it turned out to be a plate, and a sandwich with ham was placed on it!

This caught Xu Lang off guard, he couldn't have imagined that someone came to deliver him food?

But when Xu Lang was puzzled, the footsteps outside sounded again, and Xu Lang saw that this was "him" returning the same way!

It seems that the purpose of "he" coming here is just to send a sandwich to Xu Lang!

Xu Lang didn't dare to move, listening to the footsteps had completely disappeared, he carefully picked up the plate, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see anything abnormal, this was just an ordinary porcelain plate.

And that sandwich was also dismantled by Xu Lang, two pieces of bread, a ham and a leaf of lettuce.

Xu Lang looked at everything in front of him, a little confused, and began to lose his mind for a while.

And his mind kept recalling the sound of the man's clothes rubbing, his footsteps, and that very strange ballad!

It seems that the person's clothes are not normal clothes and shoes, and ordinary clothes on the market will definitely not produce such a rough sense of friction, Xu Lang can't help but think that the person is wearing a punk-like leather coat?

It has to be said that judging from the sound of the clothes alone, only leather clothes with rivets and a hard texture can make such a sound.

And what the extremely familiar ballad, but which seemed extremely strange from "him", Xu Lang still couldn't remember.

At this moment, just as Xu Lang was recalling, a strange sound suddenly came from the ditch on the south wall.

It felt like the sound of bare bones colliding with hard ground, Xu Lang turned his head suddenly, but the scene in front of him made him almost lose his soul!

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