Lin Yier is also Hua Fengxia's death

Yang Xuan died

Liu Anqun died

Who's next

Fu Weiqiang knows it

Lin Yier looked at him with mixed tastes.

Tears can not flow

Heartbreak can't be saved

See if I can be free

Fu Weiqiang took care of his best friend's funeral.

At the funeral home, Lin Yier accompanied Liu Anqun's parents, and the old man's family was suddenly sad when they heard the misfortune

Fu Weiqiang is his good friend, and now he is his good buddy, before and after Fu Weiqiang completed the funeral to a successful conclusion, he only regarded his parents as his own parents

Lin Yier finally had the opportunity to be alone with Fu Weiqiang

"Fu Weiqiang,"

"The business here will be done soon, I will go to your house to find you," Fu Weiqiang held his girlfriend's shoulders, and saw the cover inside, if there was no one next to him, Fu Weiqiang would definitely do something

"Death's next target is you?"

Fu Weiqiang looked at his girlfriend, "Yes,"

"How long do you want to hide from me,"

"Yi'er, I'll handle this matter well,"

"Deal with it and wait for you to lie in the coffin like them, that's what I mean I'll look at you from outside,"

"Yi'er" Fu Weiqiang hugged his girlfriend, "You have to believe me,"

"I should trust you," the girlfriend said.

Fu Weiqiang gave her a long kiss

He knew there was something else he could do to save

He sat in the dormitory, looking at the only thing he could do to die, starving, eating to death, he had no blind spots, everything was almost perfect, waiting for death, Fu Weiqiang would never die except for death, who could make him die, a disease would come soon and his time was short, Fu Weiqiang sneered, in the afternoon when dusk was approaching, Fu Weiqiang was the god of death, he dominated a life or death, the sorrow of all fate

Fu Weiqiang's ashtray, unextinguished cigarette butts, and swirling smoke are like a match

A total of several times

Names written on notes disappear repeatedly.

It's been a couple of times

Fu Weiqiang moved his buttocks

Is the Grim Reaper's script staged eunuch indefinitely

The sky was rendered in blood red just right, and Fu Weiqiang saw Lu Genbai, Li Chenglin, Tan You, Zheng Xinxian, Hua Fengxia, Yang Xuan, and Liu Anqun

In fact, you can only live by being motionless, and this kind of life is the most comfortable

Motionless in bed all day, all night, the mind does not know where to fly, at any angle of the earth, at any angle of the universe, to find it or even to see its long tail skimming

If you think about getting rid of the rabbit, you can't catch it

Fu Weiqiang half-squinted, and the clock on the wall ticked and ticked along the established path.

Motionless, not wanting to do nothing, you can let your soul out of the body is also very fluid.

The infinite cycle of mechanical watches, the endless end of electronic watches, these are all set to complete the mission of assisting people, why is the day not 48 hours, I feel that this is in line with the laws of nature

Fu Weiqiang got into the tip of the horns, and he was still very happy

Honest notes tell him from beginning to end that the death list is not yours

The good Grim Reaper is telling him from beginning to end that you don't have to die

Well, you don't have to die like that

Hey

Fu Weiqiang's name still disappeared, and he originally guessed that the Grim Reaper wanted to carry out a surprise attack on Fu Weiqiang

The person who wrote it in the non-dead note can be predicted in advance within 24 hours

Fu Weiqiang wrote Lin Yier's name

He connects the past and present lives together, but he connects the causes and consequences together, and discovers the key to the problem.

Fu Weiqiang picked up the desktop phone

Lin Yier collected clothes on the balcony

The landline in the living room is quiet

Quickly answer the phone, Fu Weiqiang chattered

Lin Yier was still very close to the balcony, a dress was accidentally hung on the hook, Lin Yier moved a chair, lifted her toes and reached for it, the balcony was lower than most of her body and swayed

Fu Weiqiang's mobile phone is still dialing, and he keeps silently answering the call

Lin Yier turned around and took out the mobile phone on her waist

"Hey"

"Yi'er, where are you?"

"I'm at home, what's wrong"

"Stay home and don't move I'll look for you,"

"You've figured it out and faced it together,"

"In order, the Grim Reaper, after killing Liu Anqun, the next one was originally me, but we quarreled in the car at that time, you were standing in the aisle, Liu Anqun was separated by Liu Anqun, so the Grim Reaper is going to kill you now"

Fu Weiqiang thought that it was better to predict in advance and be accurate within 24 hours, and the persuasiveness suddenly increased tenfold

There is no mistake, the next target of the Grim Reaper is actually Lin Yier.

Next, Lin Yi'er

The tune of Black Sunday spreads in the living room

Listen quietly to the confession of death by the author of the Razor

After sending a devilish invitation to the Grim Reaper, Lulans Charles ended his life of poverty and chose to jump into the river to his death.

It doesn't matter what she dances, Lin Yier anxiously turns off the living room stereo player, and every Saturday afternoon with preset music, it's time for her yoga class

The time to preset is just right

Fu Weiqiang came to his girlfriend's community

Lin Yier is not at home

Not on the couch

Not in the bathroom

Nor on the bed

This is different from Fu Weiqiang's pre-set, he originally left with a shot

The door was ajar

Fu Weiqiang frowned

Lin Yier is not at home

Wet footprints of bricks reach the roof

Fu Weiqiang's face became even more ugly

Black Sunday is unscrupulously rendered

Lin Yier holds the railing

How would I die

How to die

How to die

It should be different from them

"Oh dear, don't do anything stupid"

"Fu Weiqiang"

"You come here"

"Fu Weiqiang, if the Grim Reaper wants to kill me, I'll jump before it comes."

"You come down first, you don't understand me or"

Fu Weiqiang looked at her, very mixed

When I said to face it together, sister paper, this is different from the script you said, both of them like to face it alone, face death, and leave the good memories that they think are filtered, the other party will be good, they are so cruel, cruel and outrageous

"You said we faced this together,"

Lin Yier finally accepted Fu Weiqiang's persuasion, but her feet slipped

Fortunately, Fu Weiqiang caught her at the critical moment

Swaying in the wind, "Hold on: Fu Weiqiang, let it go: Don't let go."

In fact, they didn't say anything, but their eyes speak for themselves, and in a tense environment, all their strength is fully exerted, and they can't speak, which tests the muscle fibers on their arms

Lin Yier grabbed the guardrail, the guardrail is in disrepair and unbearable, if I write overwhelmed, do you think of the weight "Wow" "Wow" The guardrail broke away one by one, but fortunately, Fu Weiqiang's hand reached over and grabbed Lin Yier before the guardrail collapsed

Fu Weiqiang wanted to end it quickly, he was going to pull Lin Yi'er, just right, one end of the broken bar was already hanging above Fu Weiqiang's head, as long as he rose a little more, he could pierce or wait for the broken bar to fall through Fu Weiqiang's head

Lin Yier had already looked up and saw it all, she held her breath and said, "Top of your head"

I suspect that this kid is going to die, in case Fu Weiqiang turns his head and the sharpness of the broken bar just stabs down, so you can face it slowly together after death

Immediately refresh the network news

The roof of the couple snapped, and the guardrail was overwhelmed and both fell to their deaths

Fu Weiqiang's cold sweat had already come down, and the hand of the god of death was very deep, one link was closely linked to the other, and the interlocking links blocked what people wanted to do in advance.

Fu Weiqiang dragged his girlfriend to move, his strong physique, it was so handsome that his girlfriend's hands were finally all held by Fu Weiqiang, and the broken bar fell downstairs in a "squeak" sound, and the sharp end stabbed down with the broken bar

Fu Weiqiang pulled his girlfriend, they hugged each other happily, and they were so tired that they squatted in the corner

note

Yes, note

Fu Weiqiang took out his notes, and his girlfriend looked at him

Lin Yier did not die

Next: Fu Weiqiang

Fu Weiqiang dodged

Their names disappeared from the list of deaths