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The movement escaped from the Yuhao Hotel. Although his face was calm, he was indeed on the run. The calmness was only the surface condition.

However, after leaving the hotel, he encountered an extremely urgent problem.

I...Where should I go?

It's okay to go back to Quanyun Apartment, but it definitely can't be tonight, no way!

The movement is a little confused. If it is daytime, he can naturally choose to go shopping in the mall. After the day has passed, it can be midnight, and both mentally and emotionally, he is very exhausted.

"Wait, this way..." The movement felt its heartbeat suddenly accelerate.

In front of him, a familiar apartment appeared in his line of sight. It was the Quanyun Apartment. At this time, the Quanyun Apartment was no longer ordinary, but like a beast sleeping soundly, or... a beast hung in the dark. .

The door of the hall is like the entrance to the abyss.

The movement naturally wouldn't enter Quanyun's apartment. He turned around and walked away, but the oppression behind him became more and more terrifying.

He looked back and found that he hadn't been far away from Quanyun's apartment, but... even closer!

The picture predicted by the Secret God reappeared in the movement's mind.

His legs began to tremble, and after realizing that his state was not right, the movement took a deep breath, and the mechanical senses were turned on again. In order to save life force, the mechanical senses were already shut off when they left Yuhao Hotel.

Familiar calm thinking once again occupied his mind, and the strange sense of horror that he had just felt had become indifferent.

But that's it... Quanyun Apartment is indeed approaching himself!

What should I do now? What can I do to escape death?

The movement asked itself in its heart.

The sound of the mouth organ sounded in the ears, and at this moment, the heartfelt time came to the movement.

It is worth noting that the voice time does not have to be dealt with, that is, when facing danger, even if you encounter the voice time, you can ignore it. Of course, the actor's score may be lowered.

This time, the movement did not care about the heartbeat time.

I'm going to die, so what do I care about this?

Five seconds later, the lobby of Quanyun Apartment was getting closer and closer to the movement, and the sound of the mouth organ sounded again, which meant that the heartbeat time had ended.

If it weren't for mechanical senses, the movement thought that it might collapse under this kind of oppression. Under normal circumstances, of course it would not be so unbearable, but now it is different, and there are predictions that affect him.

Just like the information Qian Jiangyue told Qiancang Yi and Nanyuan to pass on, the moment some information was obtained, he was already affected, implying that he should not think about it, implying that these are fakes, it has no effect at all , If two sentences can be completely immune to external interference, then there can be no such situation of inner tension.

At this moment, the movement suddenly realized that it might have made a wrong decision before.

...

In Yuhao Hotel, Qian Jiangyue was lying on the bed, he was covered with a quilt, but he did not close his eyes.

His current situation can not be described as an exaggeration even if he is full of energy.

Moonlight shone on the ground through the window, like hoarfrost.

Nan Yuan leaned against the window, looking sideways out of the window, her face a little cold.

Qian Jiangyue sat up, and he looked in the direction of Nan Yuan, his eyes calm.

"As said at the banquet, since the content of the transaction is when you will die, logically, you will inevitably encounter conflicting situations."

"If the prediction made by the movement turns out to be that he will die tonight, then he will try his best to prevent this from happening, but this is the prophecy of the Mystic God, that is, when the prophecy is confirmed, this matter It will happen."

Nan Yuan turned his head to look at Qian Jiangyue, his expression calm.

"Yes, if we appear in this world as ourselves, the ending will naturally not be doomed, but we are playing the people in this world, and the fate of these people may be doomed. From the moment Yun Apartment is selected, the ending cannot be changed."

"Our appearance will disrupt the ending, so that we can get a chance in the chaos, but if we choose to trade with the Secret God and choose to use a small amount of our own souls to obtain predictive information, then the originally disturbed ending will become a certainty. Ending."

"Death will come in a predetermined time and space, allowing those whose destiny is determined to run towards the only ending."

Qian Jiangyue said what Nanyuan wanted to say.

The reason why he came to Yuhao Hotel was of course not to save the movement, but to verify the content of the movement and Wei Shengjin also wanted to verify.

What will the residents of Quanyun Apartment encounter when living outside?

Until now, nothing has happened.

...

"Damn it, why didn't I expect..." The movement sighed.

He regretted, "Yes, I should have thought from the beginning that I wanted to use the Secret God too much, but... it was calculated and I was used."

"If the Mystic can communicate with humans normally, it also means that he may have human emotions."

"If it predicts that I will die tonight, when I think of avoiding death, I naturally evade its prophetic scope, but it claims to be a god, in order to maintain the dignity of God, even if I have the possibility of survival, It will also obliterate this possibility."

"Because God... does not allow himself to be questioned!"

At this moment, the movement's feet are already standing outside the hall door of Quanyun Apartment, with his back facing the hall.

During this process, he has been escaping away from Quanyun's apartment, but it is useless! No matter what he does, this cannot be changed!

Help!

These two words appeared in the movement's mind.

He is not alone, he still has teammates. Although he does not trust each other unconditionally, he has no other choice in the face of death.

Since I can't escape, face it bravely!

He turned and walked into the lobby of Quanyun Apartment. In front of him, the elevator doors opened and closed, and the lights inside the elevator dimmed and brightened according to the frequency of the doors.

Wei Liangzhe's snoring sounded into the ears of the movement.

The movement's eyes lit up and he walked to the guard's room and knocked on the door.

"Wei Liangzhe, are you there?" The movement suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and had to go to the toilet immediately.

The snoring sound continued, the movement held his stomach with his left hand, and knocked on the door again with his right hand.

"Eh, who?" Wei Liangzhe's loud voice came from the guard room.

"It's the occupant of my room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I want to borrow your toilet to use it." The movement took a deep breath.

Originally, he didn't plan to enter any toilets tonight, but right now, he can only try this way.

He can do things like urinating and defecating anywhere, but it hasn't reached this level yet.

The toilet in the guard room is different in time and space from the toilet in Room 420, which naturally does not meet the predicted conditions.

"Do you have no toilet yourself?" Wei Liangzhe asked.

With the sound of footsteps, the movement knew that although Wei Liangzhe was very puzzled, he would still open the door.

Sure enough, the door... was opened.

Wei Liangzhe put on his coat, "It's so late."

"My stomach hurts too much, and I don't know where the key fell. I can only trouble you old man. Don't worry, I will thank you very much tomorrow." The movement's face was a little distorted. 2k reading network