Chapter 5: Wang Yun's Death
Back at the accommodation, several people were already very tired.
Wang Yun ripped her clothes, then walked into the bedroom, took a set of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
"Brother Jie, Brother Yang, if anything happens to me, I'll trouble you." Before closing the door, Wang Yun poked her head out and said to the two people sitting on the sofa.
Zhang Jie nodded, Weiyang also nodded, and instructed, "Be careful when flushing, don't hit too much electricity, water, shampoo and shower gel, always pay attention to your feet, don't slip, don't wash for too long, and shout loudly if you are in danger." ”
"Hmm." Wang Yun nodded and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Brother Yang." ”
Weiyang touched his nose and said with a smile, "If possible, don't call me Brother Yang, just call me Weiyang, Brother Yang always reminds me of Yangge, the kind of old ladies who dance." ”
"Poof!" Wang Yun was amused, and hurriedly retracted her head and went to take a shower.
"Her heart is really big." When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Zhang Jie spoke.
"You can't ask too much of a girl, and if I'm not mistaken, she's really clean." Weiyang smiled, "Maybe you haven't paid attention, along the way, Wang Yun has been pulling her clothes almost all the time, and in the morning, among us, she used a whole box of wet wipes to wipe her face and body." ”
Zhang Jie tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You are really careful to observe." ”
Weiyang smiled and didn't reply.
Outside the window, there was the sound of a chainsaw, which seemed to be sawing wood.
Weiyang got up and shouted towards the bathroom, "Wang Yun, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine......" Wang Yun's whimpering voice came from inside, and listening to the voice, it seemed that he was brushing his teeth.
Weiyang was a little relieved, secretly admitting that he was too sensitive, and then walked towards the window.
There was a team of construction workers outside the window, and the sound of sawing wood just now came from there. They're renovating the green belt.
"It's a noise." Weiyang said with a frown.
"It shouldn't take long, this thing is usually fast." Liu Wenxi said.
As soon as Liu Wenxi's words fell, Weiyang heard a clicking sound behind him, startled Weiyang, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to find that it was a broken branch falling from the tree, and the sharp branch was inserted into the soil.
"Whew! It's scary! ”
"Something is wrong." Zhang Jie was on alert at this time, "Wang Yun?!" ”
Voiceless.
"Wang Yun?!"
Weiyang also sensed that something was wrong at this time.
"Bang the door!"
After exchanging glances with Zhang Jie, the two of them instantly unified their opinions and began to bang on the door.
However, the door seemed to be locked by Wang Yun from the inside, no matter how they hit it, they couldn't open it.
Clang!
A crisp sound, also coming from outside the window, sounded like the sound of some metal tool falling on the ground.
"Stand back!" Zhang Jie stretched out his hand to stop Weiyang behind, and then slammed into the door lock and fired three shots in succession.
A sharp bullet hit the latch of the door, shooting it to pieces, and then Zhang Jie flew up and kicked the door open with a bang.
The bathroom was foggy, and there was a faint smell of fresh blood.
Wang Yun fell to the ground, with a toothbrush in her mouth, blood foam mixed with toothpaste foam gurgling down the corners of her mouth. The mirror on the wall had fallen off and fell to the ground into pieces, and several sharp shards even pierced Wang Yun's skin and pierced her flesh.
Weiyang is a little at a loss, although he is one of the best players in the game, and he has killed and saved people countless times, but after all, it is only a virtual game! For the first time, Weiyang found out that he had overestimated himself.
Zhang Jie squatted down, put his hand on Wang Yun's neck artery and touched it, and then probed under her nose.
"There is no pulse or breath anymore." Zhang Jie's voice was low.
Li Hongda and Liu Wenxi stood outside the door, their faces turned white with fright, Liu Wenxi's throat was still moving, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his desire to vomit.
"Why wasn't there any warning?" Zhang Jie got up, his face was not very good-looking.
They had been very careful, very attentive to the omens around them, but they hadn't noticed anything at all!
"It can't be without warning, it must be that we have neglected something." Weiyang tilted his head, bit his lip, and began to try his best to recall what had happened today.
"Wait! That picture! Weiyang suddenly thought of something, "Zhang Jie, do you remember the news we saw in the morning!" ”
"Painting ......," Zhang Jie recalled carefully, "Are you referring to the painting that sold for 180 million yuan?" It seems to be called ...... "Venus in front of the mirror". ”
"Yes!" Weiyang nodded, his eyes flickered, and began to analyze, "The content of the painting is a naked woman, and it is 180 million, represented by Arabic numerals...... 180,000,000! ”
"One Eighteen!" Zhang Jie looked annoyed when he heard this, "I'm careless!" And what about the way of death? What you're talking about doesn't have the means of her death. ”
"It's impossible to judge that yet." Weiyang exhaled deeply, held back his discomfort, and squatted down, "It may be this toothbrush that stabbed Wang Yun in his throat that caused Wang Yun's death, or it could be these glasses...... Wait a minute! ”
"The branch that was stuck in the dirt!" Weiyang said, "That's the harbinger of Wang Yun's way of death!" ”
"First Brother Hu, then Wang Yun, and then what...... Who is it? Li Hongda is obviously more concerned about this issue.
Liu Wenxi was trembling, his eyes didn't dare to look this way, he ran back to the living room after two sounds, sat down on the sofa, held his head, and came down with tears.
"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any big ambitions, why...... Why am I here! What the hell did I do wrong! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”
Liu Wenxi's miserable voice was heard by all three people, Zhang Jie silently lit a cigarette, closed the bathroom door and leaned against the wall to light it.
The huge pressure of horror movies weighed heavily on their hearts like stones, and they were already overwhelmed, but now watching Wang Yun die 'accidentally' in front of their eyes, it was like adding another force to the already taut string, so it broke.
"I'll go call the police."
Zhang Jie pinched his cigarette, asked for the phone in his hand, and called the police.
Weiyang came behind Liu Wenxi, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Believe in yourself, believe that we will be able to get out of here." ”
"Get out alive."
Perhaps because there have been more fatalities in recent days, the night in the United States is quiet and has a quiet beauty.
The four of them got into the car and drove towards the Burke police officer's home.
Liu Wenxi's mood has improved a lot under the appeasement, but he is still on the verge of collapse, and Weiyang and Li Hongda have nothing too big.
"Actually, I have a guess." Weiyang fiddled with his watch and said.
"Tell me about it." Zhang Jie, who was driving, said without looking back.
"You see, our mission is to survive for seven days." Weiyang organized his language, trying to make his logic sound as clear as possible, "And when we first came to this horror movie, there were seven of us. Brother Hu died yesterday, and today it is Wang Yun's turn, so can we guess. ”
"When the Grim Reaper is attacking us, it is based on the number of days, one person a day?"
"Of course, these are my speculations, and there is no way to confirm them, unless...... We survived the night unharmed, and tomorrow one of us was ...... by death."
"Possibly." Zhang Jie nodded, "But I don't think it should be that simple." After all, this is a horror movie with a seven-player difficulty. ”
"Maybe......"
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(To be continued...... )