The three people, each with their own ghosts and calculations, have fallen apart in the face of absolute fear, and they are dead and wounded.

Song Zhuoming didn't have any pain in his body, his entire thin body was curled up in a corner of the east wall, his brain was already blank, his body couldn't bear such severe pain at all, especially in the end, the evil spirit directly threw it away from the air, which almost made him completely faint.

But precisely because of the intense pain, I couldn't pass out, and I could only endure the swelling pain in my limbs and the suffocation of my chest.

But he still kept a little conscious, and little by little, little by little, he began to crawl towards the hole in the north wall, slowly but without stopping for a moment.

He didn't dare to see what was going on at the entrance of the cave on He Xiao's side, but he knew that He Xiao didn't have time to enter room three in a short period of time, and it was the best strategy to leave here quickly!

Song Zhuoming struggled to crawl towards Room 4 like a wounded beast, he knew in his heart that although the current Room 3 was safe, it would not be long before a new pending executor would replace Cao Yada as the "prisoner" of Room 3.

Then there will be another trouble, and he will gradually feel the sinking of his mind, maybe it will not be long before he will pass out completely, and during this time, he will have to climb into the separate space of rooms three and four, so that he can be truly safe!

Finally crawling into the gutter full of blood and flesh, the strong stench and unbearable disgusting scene almost made Song Zhuoming's brain empty again.

He couldn't think of anything anymore, he just knew that he had to take advantage of this time to get out of here!

A huge skeleton in front of him was stuck in the hole with a large amount of minced meat and clothing, and it was stuck at the entrance of the cave at this time, and it was impossible to wash it down, in fact, there was only this skeleton left in Room Three.

Song Zhuoming raised a hand with great difficulty, but he felt that this arm was already as if it was not his own, as if it was a thousand pounds heavy, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength, and finally threw the skeleton aside, and used the last trace of strength to burrow the whole person into the independent space.

Looking at the darkness around him, as well as the deep and faintly lit hole in front of him, Song Zhuoming's vision began to blur, and a wave of sleepiness and tiredness destroyed his mind, his already fragile body finally couldn't bear and support it anymore, and as soon as he planted his head, the whole person completely fainted!

Room 3, which had become the biggest breakthrough in this mission during this time, had been chaotic before, but at this time it was quiet and abnormal, except for the bloody qi that was still fermenting, there was no abnormality to be found.

Except, of course, the huge skeleton that was thrown aside by Song Zhuoming......

Strictly speaking, there are three parties to today's plans and actions, and they also represent the different positions and goals of the three people.

For Cao Yada, today's operation was a complete failure, there was no room for maneuver, and he himself had become a puddle of minced meat, constantly washing downstream, and he couldn't die anymore!

He did not escape, he did not even find someone to die with, and the madness before his death seemed to have gradually dissipated with the flow of water, leaving only a foul smell.

And for Song Zhuoming on the other side, it was also a great failure.

In his original vision, Cao Yada was originally a mortal existence, and his purpose was to try to find possible clues to life through his death!

But what he never expected was that He Xiao's conspiracy plan with Cao Yada completely disrupted his deployment.

This kind of self-made clever approach has put Song Zhuoming in a predicament, and the overall task has been greatly delayed again.

And although the evil spirit's killing method was already clear, not long after the evil spirit entered, the lights completely dissipated, so that Song Zhuoming had no time to observe the situation of life, and there was no longer a glimmer of hope!

But for the last party, He Xiao, who has always been safe and sound, has always played the role of a-stirring stick, such a result is completely acceptable.

After all, his purpose is different from Cao Yada and Song Zhuoming, and his intention in using such a means is to confirm who the evil spirit will kill after the outsider enters the room?

And the current situation seems to have pointed to the exact answer.

It was only at this time that Song Zhuoming's figure completely disappeared at the entrance of the north wall cave, and He Xiao, who had always been hidden at the entrance of the south wall, finally recovered from the long state of distraction.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Cao Yada's large skeleton that only existed in room No. 3 again, the more He Xiao looked at it, the more he felt a tightness in his chest, sour water flashed out of his mouth, and he smelled the strange smell of the fishy stench, and couldn't help it anymore, even vomiting out all the food he ate yesterday and a large amount of white liquid.

The vomit continued to wash downstream with the gurgling water in the gutter, and He Xiao leaned weakly against the wall, one hand constantly caressing and throwing it on his undulating chest.

In fact, even if the picture he saw was not complete, it still gave him a great visual impact and spiritual shock.

Since he was the second batch to enter the room, and the room number was relatively upstream, the bodies of Yue Yinian and Xu Xingzhou had not been discovered by him before, and Leng Buding realized that the evil spirit actually used such a terrifying and disgusting killing method, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

He trembled his hands from his jacket pockets, kept groping, and finally found a box of cigarettes, lit a big gulp, and the strong smell of tobacco slowly diluted the unpleasant smell of the scene, which made his situation better.

It was at this moment that the mysterious man finally remembered the words of the black dot communicator.

"Sir? Are you still there? ”

He Xiao's nerves relaxed, and he finally realized that the mysterious person had called his name several times before, but the situation was too complicated at that time, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Now that the situation has stabilized, He Xiao is also a little urgent when he thinks of his previous gaffe, and hurriedly calls the mysterious person.

But the other side of the communicator couldn't wait for a response, which made He Xiao tense up directly, and the cold sweat came down all of a sudden, if he lost the support of the mysterious person in this critical situation, he was afraid that he would be doomed!

"Sir? Mr? Are you still there? ”

After about half a minute, the mysterious man's unique voice slowly came from the other side of the communicator, but now it sounded full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Have you vomited enough?"

After He Xiao heard that the mysterious man finally replied, his face was relieved and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he immediately realized the meaning of the mysterious man, and he couldn't help but blush, and immediately said: "I know the way evil spirits kill!" ”

"Tell me about ......"

"Our previous speculation with Song Zhuoming was wrong, the Iron Gate would not have the slightest value of blocking evil spirits at all, on the contrary, it was one of his means of putting pressure on the executor!

In fact, he can open it whenever he wants!

And as soon as he entered the door, basically the life of the executor had already entered the countdown, and he had no ability to resist at all, and he was directly dead!

The evil spirit's tool for killing people is a huge chainsaw, which he saws apart the body of the executor and brutally throws it into the ditch and rushes downstream, which may be the purpose of the ditch! ”

He Xiao's words were very concise, but the mysterious man frowned when he heard it, and he didn't respond for a long time.

"Sir?"

"You're done?"

He Xiao was a little stunned, "Yes, that's how evil spirits kill people." ”

The mysterious man's tone was a little flirtatious, and after a moment he said, "It's a little troublesome......

Hearing this, He Xiao suddenly chuckled, his heart rose to his throat, and he asked tremblingly: "This... How do you say that? ”

"Don't you think that the death process of an executor is only a few simple words?"

He Xiao's brows condensed into a pimple, "What does this mean?" ”

The mysterious man didn't have time to rebuke him for his stupidity at this time, but said meaningfully: "In previous missions, the death of an executor, even if it was cannon fodder, would take great pains, or trigger a dead end in a certain situation, or it would indicate some kind of clue.

And this time, one executor was easily killed in the presence of the other two executors.

This shows that the evil spirit's way of killing has become incomprehensible, as long as he enters the room, the people in the room will die! ”

Hiss......

He Xiao gasped, and was speechless by the mysterious man's inference.

"Is it Cao Yada or Song Zhuoming who died? Or did they die together? ”

"It was only Cao Yada who died, but it was a little strange to say, the evil spirit did attack Song Zhuoming, but it was not to kill him, but because his position blocked the ditch at that time, so that Cao Yada's body could not be washed downstream."

The mysterious man said slowly: "Then our plan is considered a success, and now the law of killing can be determined, and the evil spirits are killing people in order according to the order of the room number!"

For example, today is the third day of the mission, so Cao Yada, the executor in room three, will not be able to escape at all no matter what, and he will definitely die.

It's a no-brainer......"

He Xiaoxin was half cold, and he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word at all.

The mysterious man seemed to sense the change in He Xiao's mentality, and continued to say quietly: "Tomorrow is the fourth day of the mission, and the one who will die is the executor in Room No. 4, he is already certain to die, and no one can save him." ”

"That! So what should I do! How did a good mid-level turn into an unsolvable murderer? ”

He Xiao's mood was already in turmoil, and he was shouting and screaming at the mysterious person at this time, obviously losing his mind.

But his tone did not make the mysterious angry people, but smiled lightly and said: "When it is your turn to be in the room number, there is no solution, so the direction of life can only be to enter the executor of your previous room before he dies, and finally complete the task ahead of schedule!" ”