Chapter 371: Security

This kind of bad habit cannot be abandoned.

Even if human beings have evolved for thousands of years, they cannot be abandoned. It's like a human viscera, and as long as you're alive, you're sure to have this kind of psychology of wanting to see the excitement.

"Thank you, little brother!" Xiangrui shook hands with the young man, and Xu Yuanzhi behind him also returned an appreciative smile to the young man.

Xiangrui thinks that he looks relatively old, so it should be no problem to rely on the old and sell the old.

When the young man saw Xiangrui's mature face, he subconsciously planned him to the column of successful people, because his temperament and face did not change in the face of the situation just now.

These are all worth learning from him, and ordinary people will never be able to do it. It's like you're standing on the edge of a cliff, and if you twist a little bit, you'll fall into the abyss and fall to pieces.

The line of life and death, wealth and wealth are up to the sky.

I am afraid that it will be difficult for a person who wanders on the sword to reach the realm where the big mountain collapses in front of him and his face does not change, so it is definitely not simple for the young man to dare to conclude the identity of Xiangrui.

"My name is Yang Wenhui, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Yang Wenhui said hello with a smile, and in the face of people who are more successful than himself, his attitude should naturally be a little more modest.

I don't know if I'll have a place to ask him for help in the future.

"My name is Xiangrui, this is my girlfriend Xu Yuanzhi, don't refute that you are my girlfriend now, I don't want to be slandered by someone anymore as irrelevant." Xiangrui said improperly, and when he spoke, he tried not to look at Xu Yuanzhi's expression.

He also tried not to think about what Xu Yuanzhi would do when he heard it, he just looked at the middle-aged aunt sitting opposite him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Since the middle-aged aunt was questioned by Yang Wenhui, the whole person has settled down a lot. She sat alone in a corner, staring at the ground.

His complexion was a little blue, and some were red, as if he was ashamed.

Xu Yuanzhi stood behind Xiangrui, she was startled at first, but she immediately eased up, she stood behind Xiangrui with some trepidation, at that moment, she really believed it.

"Brush"

The lights went out again, and darkness once again enveloped the entire cabin.

The cabin turned into a cage for the beast that couldn't see its fingers again, and everyone returned to their seats, holding their breath and not daring to make any sound, they didn't want to be the next to die.

They haven't heard anything about the ghost clues.

There were already two dead people in the cabin, and there were only 26 people in the entire cabin, and now there were only 24 left. One of these 24 people must be a ghost, and even so, the probability is still very low.

With a 1 in 24 probability, it is simply not possible to make a few more choices.

But with each choice, one person dies, or even two. No one can joke with other people's lives, nor can they control other people's lives at will.

They are not qualified to control other people's lives, so they still can't move an inch now.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." Xiangrui gently patted the back of Xu Yuanzhi's hand and comforted.

Xu Yuanzhi replied in a low voice, it is obviously not a wise thing to make a voice now, and it has attracted the attention of the ghost, and the end is death except death.

quiet

I don't know how long it took, but the lights came on again.

This time, no one spoke in the cabin, and time seemed to be frozen in that moment, and everyone was waiting for the light to come.

I believe they must have discovered the pattern, every time a person dies, the cabin will be lit up for no more than three minutes, and in these three minutes, you can look for the murderer at will.

If he can't find it, he can only go back to his seat and wait for the next wave of death to come, and everyone has no other way but to pray that death will not befall him.

As humble as it sounds, they really can't help it.

The lights came back on.

The dazzling lights illuminated the entire cabin again, and the appearance of the deceased also appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the cabin was already filled with the smell of blood at this time.

However, the passengers still looked at the corpse with expressionless faces, as if they were soulless shells, and had lost hope in life.

When Xiangrui saw the deceased, he was completely shocked. Xu Yuanzhi is the same, she finally met a friendly person, but she didn't die at the hands of a ghost so soon.

Still in this humiliating way, Xu Yuanzhi was really angry, this ghost was so shameless, he obviously did it on purpose.

He doesn't care about the lives of the passengers at all, treats human life as a mustard, and kills lives by unscrupulous means in order to achieve his perverted ideas.

Xiangrui walked out of his seat and walked towards the place where Yang Wenhui died, Yang Wenhui is a person worthy of respect and a person recognized by Xiangrui, and he should never stay with this kind of crazy woman.

I saw that Yang Wenhui's breath was completely empty at this time, and he hugged the middle-aged aunt who had died in an extremely ambiguous posture, and the two of them were facing each other, if you started looking at it from behind.

It's like a couple in love, but if you look at the front, you will definitely be scared. Yang Wenhui's mouth had been completely torn, and if it weren't for the minced meat connecting his teeth, I'm afraid the upper half of his head would have rolled to the ground.

The middle-aged aunt's face was also cut off by something I don't know, and the other half of her face was gone, and only half of the middle-aged aunt's face was left leaning on Yang Wenfeng.

The blood in the brain slowly flowed down the crack in Yang Wenfeng's mouth, and fell to the ground "tick-tock", and a large pool of blood was like an overturned tea bottle, wetting the entire ground.

Xiangrui didn't dislike it, first threw the middle-aged aunt's body aside, and carefully picked up Yang Wenfeng's body and transferred it to his back seat, if it weren't for Yang Wenhui to protect him.

He might have survived to the end, but now it seems that he should not be able to, and his righteous actions have attracted the attention of the psychologically twisted ghost, who did not expect that he would fiddle with two corpses in such a humiliating and murderous way.

Xiangrui had a cold face, he didn't say a word the whole time, after he did all this, he sat directly next to Xu Yuanzhi, and his cold and untouched eyes swept over everyone present.

The expressions on the faces of all the people present were different, some were numb, some were painful, and some were tangled, but more were cold.

At this rate, it only takes one minute for ghosts to kill, and one minute can give them two minutes of safety.