Chapter 3 Speculation
In the largest room of a local hotel, members of the Middle-Continent team sit around a huge dining table filled with all kinds of food. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Applying for fake passports and registering hotels, this kind of thing makes it natural for Zero and Zhao Yingkong, who are killers, to do it, and a little trick makes the police unable to find them.
At this moment, two days have passed since the accident, and all members are barely at home except for necessary things. But nothing happened, as if they were just tourists passing through.
The large color TV in the living room is still playing the plane crash search site, but the wreckage scattered all over the sea constantly shows that the hope of survival is extremely slim.
Today's newspaper published a piece of news worthy of the attention of the Middle-earth team: unlike the original book, the memorial service was placed seven days later.
The plot has changed, which has confirmed Qin Jing's previous inference that the Zhongzhou team should not suffer any kind of accident before the mourning ceremony.
"According to the original plot, we can probably get these clues." Zhan Lan's quiet voice looped throughout the round table:
"The first is the order of death. The order of death mentioned in the original book is carried out in the order of the explosion of the plane, because we appear at the very tail of the plane, so our order of death should be ranked after all the plot characters; Second, the accidents created by the Grim Reaper are random, so we can't be sure if we'll be hit by a car, or a steel pipe falling from the sky, or a leaking natural gas. The way of death is unpredictable, and this is the most worrying part of our horror film, and the only thing that can see the death is the main character Alex, so our next task is to get in touch with the protagonist and maintain a friendly attitude, which is crucial to whether we can survive smoothly. ”
Speaking of this, Zhan Lan paused, and the whole room suddenly fell silent. The newcomer who was seduced by the table full of food also stopped, after all, his life is the most important thing compared to food.
"In fact, as a prelude to the arrival of death, there is another point that can be relied on, that is, the inexplicable breeze, but this clue is not reliable and can easily be confused with the usual wind, so it can only be used as one of the references; Third, according to the Grim Reaper and the subsequent plot, we can know that the only way to skip this round of Death is to rely on the people around you, otherwise the traps of the Grim Reaper will continue to appear, so my advice is to never act alone......"
"Of course, these are just based on the fact that the main god has not changed the plot, if the main god suddenly changes the plot," Zhan Lan frowned, as if remembering something bad, and then said slowly, "Let's ask for more blessings for ourselves." ”
Zhan Lan's voice fell, as if it had brought a gust of wind, and all the veterans couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Of course they know what Zhan Lan said, the so-called change of plot...... It's like the last part I was a legend, if it weren't for Zhang Jie, maybe they would all be dead.
"Sister Zhan Lan, it's not just like this when death comes," a voice suddenly rang out as everyone paused. The little girl named Xie Yu saw that everyone's eyes were focused on herself, raised her head, got up and stepped on her stool, and then nodded with satisfaction, "The Grim Reaper is coming, what impresses me the most is not only what my sister said, but also one point - if you help a person escape the trap of death, the next death trap will come early, and if this person dies in the death trap, then the next one should be in a few days." ”
The eleven or twelve-year-old's favorite thing is the feeling of being in the limelight, and she couldn't help but smile even more happily when everyone looked at her with some admiration.
"I didn't expect the explanation to be so powerful," Zhan Lan smiled, "You said yes, Captain." ”
Didn't get a response.
Zhan Lan turned his head suspiciously, but saw Qin Jing turning his head out of the window, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Captain?"
……
Very frustrating......
Just when Zhan Lan was analyzing the horror film that the Grim Reaper was coming, Qin Jing was looking at the dim sky outside the window and the dead leaves that came in from time to time.
This time the Grim Reaper came to one of Qin Jing's biggest targets, the black coroner. A character who can penetrate the pattern of the Grim Reaper and even tell them about the holes of death.
Although he couldn't be 100% sure, when Qin Jing felt that this person had an indescribable effect on him.
Pity......
There were four funeral parlors in the town, and none of the three closest to the hotel were black men, and they couldn't get too far away from the line because of the horror movie, after all, the beginning of death was after the mourning ceremony, which was just their own inference.
Looks like we'll have to check out the last funeral home tomorrow......
Qin Jing sighed, and then heard Zhan Lan's voice calling him.
He turned his head and watched as the whole table was staring at him.
"What's wrong, I have flowers on my face?"
"You're distracted, is there something going on?" Zero asked.
"It's not a big deal." Qin Jing smiled.
Qin Jing was reluctant to say this kind of thing, so naturally everyone didn't ask anything more.
At night, lightning and thunder began. Everyone slept in two separate rooms, so that everything could be taken care of.
Qin Jing was sitting in the living room, and he should stay behind at this time. He was holding a glass of tequila in his hand, and since he entered the main god space and strengthened his physique, the word drunk has become farther and farther away from him, and the thing of wine has become more delicious.
He stared boredly at the white lightning outside the window, and he remembered that at this time the protagonist was still hiding in the house and was suspicious, and death had begun to entangle.
"You're up?" Suddenly, Qin Jing turned around and said to the dark bedroom.
Then Zhao Yingkong's figure came out of it. After listening to Zhan Lan and Ming Yanwei's advice, Zhao Yingkong no longer restrained her chest, revealing her beautiful curves.
"It's my turn, you go and rest." Zhao Yingkong crossed the back of the sofa and sat down.
"I can't sleep, let's talk for a while."
Zhao Yingkong was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about the meaning of the word, and then nodded.
"How's your eyes?"
"It's the same, but it doesn't affect your actions after getting used to it." Zhao Yingkong shook her head when she spoke, when she was in the main god space, she also watched a lot of animations about the Demon Eye of Straight Death, although it was not a reliable explanation, but it was not much worse when she thought about it. Then this stubborn little girl completely locked herself in the room in her spare time, and she didn't know what she was doing.
"This kind of thing, it's useless to be anxious," Qin Jing put the cup to his mouth and took a sip, "It's a matter of chance." ”
Zhao Yingkong frowned, and didn't seem to like this statement.
There was a brief silence in the living room, and after a while, Zhao Yingkong's voice gradually spread.
"I haven't seen you much in the past two days, are you out on errands?"
"Yes, there are some problems that I urgently need to solve, and this horror film is my best chance."
"Need help?"
"I'll definitely go to you when I need it." Qin Jing smiled, his eyes crossed the edge of the window and looked at the lightning in the void.
(There have been a lot of things going on in the past two days, so I don't have much time to think about it.) Let's take a look. ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)