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"A life that wasn't in the plan can cross out the list of the Grim Reaper, and force the Grim Reaper to start all over again," said the black man, licking his lips as if he were still unsatisfied.

"Let me think about it.... The pregnant woman and the child in her womb? I should have thought of it, my God! Chen Ziang couldn't help but clap his hands because he had finally found a way to stop the Grim Reaper.

"Count yourself lucky" Chen Ziang put away his sword and walked out of the stone room excitedly, it seems that the key to stopping death is in the pregnant woman, and only by letting him give birth to a child safely can he stop the plan of death.

"I hope you can really stop him," said the black man to himself as he looked in the direction he had left after Chen Ziang left, when suddenly a gust of wind blew through him and he turned back sharply to look at the window, which was somehow opened.

Chan traded the gold of the third space for a lot of dollars, and took an entire floor of an apartment somewhere, and asked Kimberly to rush over with Lady Nala, while he also called all the other survivors, promising them to pay them if they came.

Money can make ghosts grind, and after half a day's work, everyone gathered in this apartment.

Everyone sat on the sofa and sat in a circle, just like when they were at the police station, except for the pregnant woman, who did not believe what Chen Ziang said on the phone.

Chen Ziang looked at the list provided by Kimberly, and it was not her turn to die for the time being, so he was ready to go to find her in person tomorrow.

"Bang Dang"

An oversized gray travel bag was placed on the glass coffee table by Chen Ziang, making a loud noise.

"What is this? You haven't talked about how much money on the phone? If I'm not satisfied, I'll get up and leave," the black teacher said, very realistically.

Chen Ziang did not speak, but unzipped the travel bag, which was full of bundles of dollars.

"Oh my God!" The black man picked up a bundle of money and pulled out a one, which was identified and confirmed to be real money.

"Li Long, you can't have done anything illegal, right?" Kimberly couldn't believe that the bag of money was real, how could he get so much money as a college student, and it didn't look like he was a rich second generation.

"Kimberly, believe me, the money is clean," Chen Ziang explained to Kimberly as he grabbed a wad of money in his hand.

He looked around and raised the green dollars, "There's a total of $1.4 million here, and as long as you stay in this apartment for a month and everyone takes care of each other, then you can get $200,000 each."

Chen Ziang predicts that the Grim Reaper will definitely carry out all the plans within a month, so if he can really be safe for a month, then there should be no problem in the future.

You must know that this is more than ten years ago in the United States, the value of more than 200,000 US dollars is almost equivalent to nearly 10 million yuan in modern times, and the prize in the buddy who won the lottery is only 250,000 US dollars.

"How do I feel like Bichi who sells myself?" The female white-collar worker took a puff of the lady's cigarette and looked greedily at the money on the coffee table.

"Come on, you can't sell it for so much money in your lifetime, there is enough money here for me to suck for a long time" The red-nosed man picked up a wad of money and sniffed it in front of his nose, and said intoxicatedly.

Chen Ziang's guess was right, this red-nosed man is an addict, and his red nose is because he smokes too much marijuana.

"I want you to make a serious decision, not only for the money, but also for your lives, I'm sure you've heard about Tim and the lotto man."

"I agree," the fan man said immediately, for fear that Chen Ziang would regret it.

"For the sake of money, why don't you do Bichi once" The female white-collar worker looked at Chen Ziang provocatively, Chen Ziang had no doubt that she would obediently climb into bed at night as long as she looked at her.

Lady Nala and the Negro also agreed.

Chen Ziang nodded with satisfaction, the matter here is settled, all that remains is to find the pregnant woman to persuade her to come, but before that, she has to find a helper.

"Lady Nala, the next list of the Grim Reaper may be you, please be very careful, don't leave this apartment, even if you stay here, it's not 100% safe"

Before going out, Chen Ziang also warned Lady Nala, but looking at her indifferent eyes, I don't know if she still doesn't believe in the existence of death, or because of her son's death, it has become indifferent.

"I'm going with you"

Kimberly followed and walked out, and Chen Ziang agreed after thinking about it

While the vehicle was moving, Chen Ziang hung up the phone in frustration.

"She still doesn't believe that what I said is true, does a woman become so suspicious when she is pregnant?" Chen Ziang smiled helplessly.

"Maybe, Li Long, in fact, what I want to ask you is"

Chen Ziang interrupted her, "I know what you want to ask, but trust me, my purpose is just to keep everyone alive"

"Okay" Kimberly actually has a lot to ask Chen Ziang, such as where did you get so many assets and why do you know so much about death, but he can't help it if he doesn't say it.

The car leaned smoothly against a white building with a sign hanging on it

"Sanatorium in the Middle East"

"What are you doing here?" Kimberly asked.

"We need helpers, people who have survived the fight with death, and now live here" The matter of Flight 180 is too famous, so Chen Ziang, the address where the survivors live, can easily be found on the Internet.

The two were allowed to enter the survivor's room after handing over their mobile phones, keys, watches, belts and other items as told by the nursing home caregivers.

The walls of the room were all air cushion walls, and there was nothing in the room except for a simple cot and some newspapers.

"Claire. Riverr? Chen Ziang looked at the woman in front of him uncertainly, her appearance was too different from the one recorded on the Internet a year ago, her face became very haggard and tired, and her eyes were full of distrust.

"Just stand there, don't come here," River began, "I heard they say you had something to do with the Highway 23 crash?" ”

"Yes, I had the same hunch as the boy at the time, that was your classmate, right?" Kimberly spoke.

"None of them escaped death," Reif's eyes darkened.

"We need to ask for your help now, only you can be regarded as defeating the Grim Reaper in the true sense of the word" Chen Ziang looked at Reifer with a little longing, hoping that she could help.

"No, I'm just a rat hiding from the sun, defeating the Grim Reaper? No kidding," River scoffed.

Chen Ziang picked up the newspaper, and the front page on it was the Flight 180 incident, and the pile of newspapers in the room were all about the Flight 180 incident reported by different newspapers.

"You've always been reluctant, haven't you? And you miss your friends very much," Chen Ziang said lightly.

River clenched his fists and didn't speak.

"In that case, why not help us? Let's fight the Grim Reaper together," Kimberly asked, and said a lot of great things, but River just didn't say a word.

"Forget it, her heart is dead" Chen Ziang felt that there was no point in staying any longer, and sighed and pulled Kimberly out of the room.

After Chen Ziang left, Reifer walked to a wall, stroked a photo of a boy in the newspaper, and pressed the call bell after his eyes gradually became resolute.