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Thomas hugged a stout tree and watched as everyone was killed, including himself.

The tornado swept away eight people, stirred into mud, and some were blown by the wind on the faces and bodies of the temporarily surviving people.

No one's face is good-looking, normal.

The wind-blown tree hit the three of them, and the branches violently took the lives of the three people, some of them crushed their heads, and their brains were pumped to the ground. But it was washed away by the rain in an instant.

The last man's screams were the torrent of cement and rockslides rolling down from the mountains, and the survivors who were not crushed to death by tornadoes and fallen trees were instantly swept away by the mudslide flood.

Thomas was the first of the remaining seven. His eyes widened and he saw only the rushing mudslide, his pupils constricting sharply.

"Hey, Thomas, isn't your father here today?" At the foot of the mountain, the young uncle with stubble slapped Thomas on the shoulder, smiled heartily and asked loudly.

"My father exercised too much the day before yesterday and strained his muscles. I'm ...... for my father today," Thomas reflexively replied, saying that this was the end of the meal. "Climb the mountain with everyone!"

In the last sentence, his voice was much weaker, and the tone of the words he said was afraid that only he could hear it.

Haven't they already climbed the mountain? And they met a violent storm, and they all died in-

Thinking of this, Thomas looked eagerly at the sky and beyond.

How did he end up here?

The sun had just come up, and it was still a little reddish, but it didn't look hot. The clouds scattered with brocade around it were the early morning glow.

The gentle wind massaged the earth, stirring the branches and leaves of the trees with a gentle salsa sound.

The club's peers did some pre-climb preparations, and most of them were smiling brightly.

Also, many people have their own jobs, and it is rare to relax and feel comfortable.

"Hey! Thomas, hurry up. "As soon as the preparations were complete, everyone walked up the hill together.

Thomas had been absent-minded, the scene just now was too real, as if he had experienced it himself, and the reality made him feel that he had returned to the West.

Therefore, he spent half the day in a daze.

"Ahh After only a few steps, he grinned in disgust. I stepped on.

"Thomas, hurry up!" Someone stepped forward from his side and shouted symbolically.

Thomas was suddenly startled and took a cool breath...... It was exactly the same scene he had just seen. The next sentence, what is it?

"Hey! Man, speed! He read it aloud, overlapping with another voice, and the two of them opened their mouths almost together, and knotted together.

"Thomas, you ......" The person who said this was the stubble uncle who asked his father in front of the foot of the mountain.

Thomas's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his whole body trembled, and the next moment, it was time to hit the tree.

He strode forward, his eyes widening now, he couldn't hit the tree, so the scene that was alive and real, could it be broken.

"Thomas!" He stared straight ahead, and he didn't look back when someone shouted at him behind him.

"Thomas, your father ......" was followed by another voice, mentioning his father, but the voice behind it was too small for him to hear clearly.

"What about my father?" Concerning his father, Thomas's irritable eagerness quieted down a little, and he turned back to ask.

"Oh! I mean, you're carrying your father's hiking bag. Uncle Stubble pointed to his backpack and said seriously.

Thomas frowned, of course he knew. He was a strong man who was temporarily captured by his father, and his father should have come this time.

He took two steps and turned back, and slammed into a small tree the size of his wrist, the branches rattled, and a few fallen leaves fell against his face, one of which stopped on his shoulder.

It didn't change, he still hit the tree, the same tree.

"Thomas, be careful." Jasmine came to his side at some point and took his hand.

"This mountain will erupt with a tornado and mudslide that will kill us all." Thomas grabbed Jasmine's hand and shouted. Hurry up, hurry away, get everyone out of this hellish place. Thomas now just needs this one idea.

"What! What to say? "Everyone scolded him, some didn't understand him, and looked at his expression, saying that he was unreasonable.

Thomas was pale, but more determined than ever.

It must have been an omen, a sign that he saw that scene.

Some people want to go forward, but he rushes to the front to stop them, whether they are messing around, or being treated as crazy and mentally ill. As long as you keep everyone from dying, that's okay.

Eventually, everyone came back, and the driver of the bus, which could seat twenty people, was called back not long after they left, and dragged them back to their respective homes and their mothers.

But everyone's face was very bad, and when they got off the mountain, someone called Thomas's father to complain about him.

The car left slowly, and two hours was enough to get back to the city. Everyone returned home, turned on the TV, and found that there was a tornado and flash flood in the mountains of Bengal that had never been seen before.

"Thankfully, the tornado and flash flood occurred in the Bengali Mountains, and no one was around at this time, and there were no casualties." The TV set came from the host Qingli's happy voice, but everyone who saw the news was stunned all of a sudden.

It's in that mountain, and if they insist on climbing it, and don't ask Thomas to come back like crazy, then now...... Whether their lives are still alive or not.

Eighteen people were all happy, but when they saw Thomas, their expressions became strange, and everyone was afraid of him, but they didn't dare to speak ill of him because he saved his life because of his dissuasion.

It's been playing for years since the Grim Reaper came, and no one thought of it at this time. And the association is because, half a month later.

A week later, five of the 18 people who went on their way to participate in the climb died in accidents in a row, and the death was not good.

Everyone was gathered together, and everyone's faces turned pale, afraid that it would be their turn next. And some people speculate that the Grim Reaper is coming, and Thomas has not seen the movie, and most of the survivors have not seen it.

The person who made the guess pursed his lips and found the five movies, and everyone sat around and spent a day watching them, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Their experience is really exactly the same as the Grim Reaper in the movie. The survivors gather around Thomas to ask about the order of death, and ask him to tell him what he had predicted in advance.

They began to become confused, became restless, fearful. All kinds of despair and fear haunted their minds, and two more died one after another - it was Thomas's turn.

At this moment, Thomas made another prediction, this time mentioning the Dream of Dreams. He searched the Internet and found that this place really exists.

With the attitude of believing what he has rather than believing what he doesn't have, he came. Perhaps it was a dream guide that he did find this place.

Thorn Soul pulled back from Thomas's memory, crying and laughing. It's true! It really made her not know how to express it.

The scenes in the movie are reproduced in real life, what a tragic life! This young man is also unlucky.

But when did the Grim Reaper of the West become so boring and use such tricks......