Chapter 17: The Strange Laws of the Four

Qin Ziyuan also lit a cigarette.

Now, he needs nicotine to keep himself in a high level of sobriety. He doesn't mind if he is nicotine poisoned, anyway, as long as he can survive to the end, he will make a wish that he can achieve a lifespan that can last up to 300 years and stay young forever without disease and pain, which is the highest theoretical lifespan limit that humans can get after making a wish. As a result, he can smoke and drink uncontrollably and consume delicious junk food.

He opened the window to ensure ventilation in the room and took a hard puff of his cigarette. It's miserable for a few residents who smoke second-hand smoke, but they don't care much in this environment. After all, as long as Qin Ziyuan can find a way to escape from the evil spirits, second-hand smoke is nothing at all, and all injuries and illnesses during the Blood Word mission can be completely repaired after returning to the apartment.

After nicotine was ingested into his body, Qin Ziyuan felt a lot more energetic. He looked at the four people in front of him, as well as the people who had been driving by before, and gradually realized that they might have been misled by the blood letters.

Even though it's early in the morning, it's unreasonable that the highway doesn't have any cars passing by. But those four non-mainstream people happened to drive past them, and they happened to break down. This kind of thing can never be a coincidence.

Mo Yuan walked to Qin Ziyuan, who was leaning in front of the window, and regardless of the choking smell of smoke, he said in a voice that only they could hear: "The four people before will not be a coincidence. But if it was the apartment that made the car break down when they drove in front of us, why did they let the car drive afterwards? ”

There is no difficulty in the apartment to do this kind of thing. No matter how unbelievable the phenomenon is, it will happen as usual.

The car of the four men broke down to the time they left...... The apartment certainly gives the occupants a major clue to their livelihood. And now there are four more people, and there is definitely something special about them.

The four people who appear now are three men and one woman, and their ages are different from before. The only thing in common is the four people who have gathered together.

At this time, the four people sat together again and began to play mahjong.

They seem to have just finished a game and are now reshuffling the mahjong cards.

"A few uncles!"

Qin Ziyuan suddenly walked up to the middle-aged uncle who opened the door for them and said, "Can I talk to you again?" ”

The uncle was holding the mahjong tiles in his hand and said busily: "No, no, I have to play another game." ”

"That'...... So, I'll help you fight, uncle. Winnings are all yours. ”

"You can also play mahjong?"

"When I was a child, my dad used to fight, and I watched the rules from the sidelines. If I lose, I pay out of pocket. ”

"Okay...... You give it a try. ”

The uncle stood up, and then Qin Ziyuan sat down.

Several other middle-aged people grinned, and then it began.

In fact, Qin Ziyuan didn't play mahjong much before, he just remembered the rules. But he doesn't care if he loses or not, he just talks when he plays mahjong. He wanted to know what was going on with these four people.

Qin Ziyuan recalled the mahjong rules in his mind, in fact, this was the first time he sat on the mahjong table. In my memory, my father used to always invite fox friends to play mahjong at home, and if he won, it was fine, but if he lost, he often beat his mother to get angry. His father would often let him peek at other people's cards in the back and then give him signals, so he taught him mahjong rules. For Qin Ziyuan at that time, only by letting his father win money could he avoid a beating.

At this time, the shuffle is over, and the cards are started, Qin Ziyuan began to search for the mahjong rules in his memory bank, remembering that after the shuffle, each person built 36 cards, divided into two stacks......

Just when they were about to roll the dice to decide who to start drawing the cards, Qin Ziyuan said unhurriedly: "When I came, I was still very scared...... It's like I've met something like Piao......"

The wife of the middle-aged man who was about to roll the dice was stunned for a moment and said, "What is Ah Piao?" ”

"That's ......," the person next to her quickly leaned into her ear and whispered to explain.

Then she was stunned and said, "Isn't it? You're kidding, boy, aren't you? Where is there a Piao? ”

For a moment, she even forgot about throwing the dice. After all, playing mahjong until the early hours of the morning was also a little tired, and suddenly there was such a refreshing topic, obviously they were a little interested.

"I saw a man in a white costume with a pale face, and he followed behind my car, and he was able to keep up with my car!"

Qin Ziyuan said this sentence calmly, and the other three people on the mahjong table focused their attention from the mahjong cards in front of them for a while.

Qin Ziyuan took another deep puff of cigarette. The smoke was almost all inhaled into his lungs, causing him to cough uncontrollably for a while.

"That...... Are you kidding? ”

Qin Ziyuan coughed several times and immediately said, "No...... Ahem...... What I say is true. If I had half a lie, I would have been hit by a car and killed when I went out! ”

"Haha...... Then you must be wrong, this is impossible. How can a person be faster than a car......"

"Could it be Ah Piao?"

"It's impossible, where in this world will there be any Ah Piao ......"

Qin Ziyuan had been observing the expressions of the four people. Obviously, they didn't have the slightest impression of the evil spirits described by Qin Ziyuan.

Mo Yuan was also watching from the side, and he also felt that these people didn't look like they had any impression of evil spirits.

The dice were thrown...... determines the identity of the dealer, and the first object to be drawn is Qin Ziyuan.

When the dealer came to draw cards, Qin Ziyuan said again: "But I'm still hairy in my heart...... In the Qingshan Expressway area, have there been any homicides before? ”

The dealer who drew the cards was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Murder? Do you say traffic accidents? It should have always been, right? There are no probes around this area, and there are no traffic police, and there are often accidents caused by overloaded trucks and drunk driving. ”

"From time to time?"

"There are a few of them every year."

This is tantamount to nothing. Before coming, Mo Yuan and Qin Ziyuan also investigated the Qingshan Expressway, and there are indeed some traffic accidents here every year. A lot of illegal transportation happens here from time to time, and there are not one or two overloading accidents. It is impossible to tell which accident caused the birth of evil spirits.

Therefore, asking is tantamount to asking in vain.

Next, Qin Ziyuan continued to knock on the side and asked a lot of questions, but there was no result.

At this moment, Mo Yuan suddenly pulled Qin Xiaoming and Qin Xiaohei to the mahjong table and said, "The two of them, and the girl in the back...... Do you have any impressions? ”