Tang Xiaoqi still lingered in his mind, counting down the time he saw just now, and a chill surged unconsciously in his back.

Did she see the countdown to life just now?

This bold assumption had just floated through Tang Xiaoqi's mind, and those whose foreheads were not covered by hair suddenly appeared with different numbers on their foreheads, some very long, some very short.

Tang Xiaoqi's face was bloodless in fright, and he couldn't help but take a step back at the moment.

It must have been an illusion, it must have been a hallucination!

Tang Xiaoqi hurriedly closed his eyes, and after silently reciting it for a sure hallucination, when he opened his eyes again, a bunch of numbers appeared on those who were covered by bangs on their foreheads.

Tang Xiaoqi, who was so frightened, was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at those people with numbers on their foreheads, and when he just looked up at Lu Qi, he found that even Lu Qi's forehead had numbers, and his face turned pale.

Because Tang Xiaoqi found that the number on Lu Qi's forehead was shorter than everyone present.

Tang Xiaoqi looked at the number 920 on Lu Qi's forehead in disbelief, and her heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone, which made her breathless.

Could it be that the lightning just now split her out of her eyes?

If 920 is the number of days, then Lu Qi really won't live to be 25 years old?

Tang Xiaoqi looked at Lu Qi with a frightened face, making Lu Qi mistakenly think that Tang Xiaoqi was targeting a live broadcast of his death, and was frightened, so he subconsciously grabbed Tang Xiaoqi and tried to give warmth.

At this time, Tang Xiaoqi was already frightened and surrounded by cold currents, her eyes were empty, she was not happy at all about opening her eyes, and she was even a little panicked.

This can see the plot of other people's death time, Tang Xiaoqi has seen a lot of TV series, but he has never envied it, after all, this is not a good ability.

If he had a choice, Tang Xiaoqi would like to see the winning numbers of the lottery.

The sense of fear kept hitting Tang Xiaoqi, and the horror made her almost out of breath, she must be dreaming.

This was Tang Xiaoqi's thought before he fainted.

Tang Xiaoqi, who was standing in front of Lu Qi, was shaky, so frightened that Lu Qi hurriedly hugged Tang Xiaoqi, who was about to fall.

Seeing the deaths one after another, some of the timid people on the field had already been frightened, and even fainted like Tang Xiaoqi.

The bizarre accident made the police scratch their heads, and even blocked the scene to investigate until it came to light.

Tang Xiaoqi, like other stunned people, was taken to the hospital for treatment, but because all the people present were suspicious, some police officers accompanied them to the hospital for treatment.

Tang Xiaoqi and the others were all judged by the doctor to have fainted due to the transition of shock, and even offered to seek help from a psychiatrist if necessary.

Who can see such a thing for no reason, not shocked, not frightened?

However, Tang Xiaoqi was frightened when he saw the countdown time, and then the host died.

When Tang Xiaoqi woke up, her eyes were white, as if she was in the hospital, and her left hand was being held tightly, which made her a little uncomfortable.

When he looked at Lu Qi again, Tang Xiaoqi didn't see the number on Lu Qi's forehead - 920 anymore, and there was no number on the foreheads of others.

Tang Xiaoqi, who couldn't see the numbers, sighed secretly, he must have had an illusion just now, it must have been an illusion.

Tang Xiaoqi, who had palpitations, always lingered about what he saw not long ago.

The host who was crushed to death by the chandelier, the appearance of the countdown on the forehead.