He Xiao only felt that the pressure in the rear suddenly relaxed, but his heart chuckled, and he didn't dare to look back at the situation at all.

The physical limitations and mechanics remained unabated, and he had no time to look back.

What's more, he didn't hear the screams, which shows that Shang Weicheng is not dead, so there is only one possibility left!

Shang Weicheng took the initiative to let go of his hand, and the only explanation was that the evil spirit was coming!

He Xiao's soul was scattered almost instantly, the pressure on his body disappeared, and he crawled frantically towards the entrance of the cave, his face mixed with sweat and tears and dirty water, it seemed that he had completely lost the posture of the former captain.

"Sir! Mr! You're going to save me! ”

"Is there a point of focus?"

"No... There's one, but it's useless! My right arm is broken! He Xiao's voice completely changed tone, and he was already speaking with a crying tone, which was frightened to the extreme, and it was the first time he felt that he was so close to death.

"The only hope now is that you try your best to burrow your body into an independent space, use the focus point, and the strong pull of the evil spirit, to completely tear your already fragile right arm!"

He Xiao almost gasped when he heard this, "Can this work?" Not to mention whether the hole is enough to hinder me, what if my right arm can't be torn off? ”

"Then you'll have to die...... the mysterious man's tone revealed melancholy and coldness, and it was obvious that he had pinned his hopes on the only glimmer of life he had now.

If He Xiao ripped off his right arm before the evil spirit dragged him out, then there might be a turnaround.

Losing an arm, theoretically speaking, it should not be considered a complete person, but whether it meets the rules of the game is also difficult to say, but now there is no other way.

He Xiao didn't question it for the first time when he heard this, he could only choose to try it with all his might.

I saw that his body began to twist from side to side, and his left arm, which he could still use, stuffed his broken right arm into the hole on the side of the wall, and then crawled in desperately.

Half of He Xiao's body re-entered the independent space, leaving only his legs still exposed in room No. 1.

At this time, he felt that his right leg was suddenly grabbed by a pair of extremely cold hands, and the coldness went down his leg to the top of his head, making his whole body move.

No matter how much he wants to make any movement, it is completely impossible, not only is the control of his body completely gone, but even his thinking has begun to stagnate, and his whole person is like a puppet who has lost his brain!

At this moment, Shang Weicheng, who had been hiding not far away, saw the evil spirit grabbing He Xiao's ankle, and he was overjoyed, and an indescribable emotion spread all over his body.

The expression on his face was extremely complicated, with joy and excitement as well as fear and trembling.

He glanced at it and immediately withdrew his gaze, because the evil spirit's target was not, which caused his movement to be unrestricted, and he quickly turned his head to look at the open iron door.

Just run away and he can live!

Shang Weicheng didn't expect that the conditions for life that He Xiao had painstakingly created would be himself in the end, which made him feel very unreal.

His face was cloudy, but his body did not hesitate at all, and began to burst out at full speed and run wildly outward!

At this time, the evil spirit had already put the chainsaw on the ground, and his other hand also grabbed He Xiao's other leg, and with a sudden force of both hands, He Xiao's body was like a noodle, and he didn't have the strength to struggle at all.

But because He Xiao's body was not in a linear position, but in a crooked and twisted posture, half of his body was stuck in the hole after being pushed for the first time.

And He Xiao's right arm, which was the first to be sent into the wall, was completely stuck in the hole diagonally because of this distorted posture.

The unsuccessful aftermath of one attempt made his eyes even redder.

He moved his body slightly, and lifted He Xiao's legs with two hands, this time he used all his strength to pull out violently!

This time, the power is not only He Xiao, but even the entrance of the cave is already unbearable.

He Xiao's body slammed into the hole in the north wall, and his body was completely pulled into Room No. 1 along with the smashed wall, mixed with dirt and stones!

The evil spirit's hand still tugged at one of He Xiao's legs, slowly pulling him out of the ruins.

But when He Xiao's body was all displayed in front of him, his body began to tremble mechanically, as if he was puzzled and considered by the living person in front of him.

He Xiao on the ground still maintained his wide-eyed appearance, his face was stained with white ash and blood, his head was completely smashed, and blood flowed down the corners of his ears.

But his right arm was empty, a large amount of blood gushing out along the rough cross-section, and the walls of the separate space had been damaged on a small scale, and if you leaned down, you could see a very weak severed arm hanging from a hole in the wall in Room One.

The evil spirit stood in place as if it had died, looking at He Xiao's appearance and hesitating for a moment, he slowly let go of the hand holding He Xiao and turned his whole body around.

looked at Shang Weicheng, who was only one step away from the iron gate!

He Xiao's extremely terrifying sense of restriction disappeared suddenly after the evil spirit let go, and almost at the same time, a tearing sensation and severe pain all over the body hit like a tide, and He Xiao, who had regained consciousness, screamed on his back!

Yes!!!

The screams from the rear made Shang Weicheng, who was already on the verge of leaving, subconsciously turn his head, and this time he turned around to face the pair of scarlet eyes of the evil spirit, which made his steps suddenly chaotic, and the physical limitations and the ability to stagnate time and space made his actions suddenly too late to adjust.

The whole person fell directly to the ground, and his long outstretched hand was already extremely close to the door, he tried his best but found that his movement was like a turtle crawling, the distance that could be left in a second, but at this time in his eyes it was like a moat.

"You're not dead!"

The voice of the mysterious man echoed in He Xiao's ears again, temporarily pulling He Xiao's consciousness back.

"Nope!" He Xiao clutched his broken arm, his teeth were full of blood, and he barely squeezed out a word.

"Then don't go quickly!" The mysterious man broke off and shouted, and finally let He Xiao recover his senses from the tragic scene of his broken arm.

There was no place on his body that was not sore, and he began to crawl on the ground, fortunately now there was no restriction from the evil spirit, but with every movement of his body, it was as if there were ten thousand words ants biting on his body.

However, even though he was just crawling, he was in a better situation than Shang Weicheng.

Because the evil spirit had already grabbed his hind legs and dragged him back little by little, Shang Weicheng's consciousness had dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be exactly the same as He Xiao's situation a moment ago.

Gradually, He Xiao's body has surpassed Shang Weicheng, who was originally in the lead, like a death match.

In the end, He Xiao won the victory by luck through leading intelligence and clues.

As he crawled out of the room with his entire body, the strange cold prompt of the newspaper office sounded in his mind.

He Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with the last trace of strength: "Submit a report and return!" ”

...

A white light burst from his body, illuminating the hallway, before vanishing into thin air.

And Shang Weicheng, who was originally only one step away from returning, stared at the door he had never arrived at with his eyes at this time, he could no longer produce unwillingness and resentment, and what was waiting for him would be unconscious death......

......

The noon sun outside the window was strong and scorching, Xu Lang was forcibly awakened from his sleep by this dazzling light, he rubbed his bloodshot eyes faintly, grabbed glasses from the bedside table and put them on the bridge of his nose, and the headache became more intense.

He only slept for four or five hours this night, but he had many fragmented dreams.

Xu Lang lifted the quilt faintly, slowly walked down from under the bed, and then picked up the remote control of the TV, turned on the TV, and played an unknown program.

Listening to the noisy noon news in his ears, he slowly came from the bedroom to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and poured cold water on his body, dispelling some of the heat and making him more sober.

He touched a handful of water stains in front of the mirror, Xu Lang's body in the mirror was slightly blurred, Xu Lang hung his glasses on the sink, shaved off the already heavy stubble, and then picked up a pair of scissors and began to take care of his hair that was already a little long.

It's been a long time since I last cut my hair.

With the bathroom door open, a TV program in the bedroom, a news anchor with a crisp voice, is playing the current form of news.

"Major news, the recent outbreak of malignant influenza virus in the city, up to now, the number of confirmed cases in the city has reached 42, including 22 early patients, 20 mid-term patients, according to incomplete statistics The number of deaths has reached 16.

In the early stage, the patient presents with symptoms such as weakness of limbs, persistent high fever, and then loss of sense of smell, and there is no cure for it.

At present, no similar situation has been found in other provinces, and experts deduce that the virus is very likely to be transmitted through saliva and blood.

This is a rare outbreak after the lung incident ten years ago, once a citizen finds that they have an abnormal situation such as fever and cold, they must go to the nearest hospital for testing in time......"

Xu Lang was cutting his hair while listening to the news broadcast, and gradually became a little suspicious in his heart.

At such a critical moment, a major incident broke out again, the last time it was a skinning murder case, and this time it was an epidemic, could it be said that this epidemic is related to the next mission?

Xu Lang touched the broken stubble on his hair, lowered his head and washed his face, his face was hazy, he squinted and grabbed a hand towel, wiped his wet hair, and walked out of the bathroom.

But Xu Lang didn't notice that after he left, the scene in the mirror did not disappear!

On the contrary, in the mirror full of water droplets, there is still a phantom of Xu Lang, still maintaining an upright posture, but the eyes are staring directly at Xu Lang's distant back, revealing unknown emotions and purposes......

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