"Hey, are you okay, I'm really sorry for the clams, it's windy, and I don't know how this pot was blown down." The middle-aged man upstairs apologized to Zhang Ning who was sitting on the ground.

"I'll go to your uncle, what's the wind here, why don't you want to kill me, fuck." Zhang Ning, who came back to his senses when he heard the voice, scolded at the roof.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The middle-aged man on the roof of the building just apologized, he didn't know why, as Zhang Ning said, this weather is only a breeze, no matter what, it won't blow the flower pot down, but looking at this almost killed people, he himself was shocked. And what he didn't notice was that when he apologized downstairs, the door of his house opened a crack gently, and then something black seemed to drill out along the edge, and then the door slowly closed.......

"Forget it." Zhang Ning stood up and patted the dust on his body, then turned his head to look and found that the black object that came to his face just now turned out to be a solid-colored black cat, and the black cat saw Zhang Ning looking at him, and meowed at him very likely.

"Little guy, you saved me just now, thank you for your kindness, but I'm in a hurry for this job, if you're still here when you come back, then I'll give it to you...... It's always what you want, I'll give you what you need, and I'll give you what you need, that's it, I'm in a hurry, I'll go first, goodbye. Zhang Ning waved at the black cat that saved his life, and ran towards the subway entrance.

The black cat's bright eyes kept staring at Zhang Ning's back until Zhang Ning disappeared from his sight, and the black cat turned around and climbed upstairs......

Zhang Ning ran to the subway entrance, entered the subway, passed the security check, and waited for the train, but the car didn't let him wait too long to arrive, and when he got on the subway, he found that the subway, which is usually crowded, actually seems a little scattered today.

However, although it was scattered, there was still no seat to do, so Zhang Ning took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and now it should be too late for him to go to work.

Suddenly remembered,Didn't I add a group inexplicably when I was at home.,I don't know what that group is for.,He clicked in to see.,I don't know if it's a coincidence.,When he just clicked into the group,I saw that the group owner with zero ID sent a photo.,He zoomed in on the photo and looked.,The photo turned out to be a photo of him who was almost hit by a flower pot.,And then sat on the ground in fear!

Light a cigarette afterwards: @零! Who are you? Isn't this the picture I just had? Who are you?

Lao Qu Se: Alas, I didn't expect that my teammates who had just been on the same front as the old man were actually friends of the enemy, and the old man was deeply heartbroken.

Flooding: @事后点根烟 It turns out that you are also a liar with the group leader, what do you want to do? .

Youran: @事后点根烟 What the hell is going on? Tell me about it.

Light a cigarette afterwards: I don't know what to do, I almost killed this flower pot when I just walked out the door? I'm still wondering if it's the guy upstairs playing a prank.

Lao Qu Se: The two upstairs, you are simply the reincarnation of the drama spirit, and the acting is so realistic, the old man is convinced.

Damn, why doesn't this person believe it, Zhang Ning scolded, and stuffed his phone in his pocket in a fit of anger and didn't look at it.

But at this time, he was thinking, who took that photo of himself? The most suspicious is the middle-aged man upstairs, but the angle of this photo doesn't look like he took it.

Zhang Ning, who died within three hours, felt a creep all over his body when he thought of this voice.

At this moment, the subway seemed to be a little faster, and the speed change made everyone standing in the car stumble, and a nail needle about one centimeter long fell out of a sitting construction worker's bag, and the needle fell to the ground and stood strangely, and Zhang Ning was thinking, and he was stumbling by such a shake of footsteps, and then he suddenly felt that someone pushed him from behind, and the whole person fell to the nail head pin on the ground.

The nail head stabbed through his eyes and into his brain! The entire carriage was frightened and screamed by this scene......

"What do you think?" Mo Shao asked towards Youran.

Youran frowned, and her eyes were glued to the photo on her phone: "This mission should be similar to "Death is Coming", but this ...... I feel a little strange about this photo, but I can't say what is strange, I always feel that the way this person falls down seems to be very awkward. ”

"'The Grim Reaper is Coming'? What is that. Mo Shaking asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Uncle Mo Dou, "Death is Coming" is a movie, a group of people in the movie avoided the ending of death because of an accident at the beginning, but the Grim Reaper will not let them go, and then the protagonist should always die in all kinds of accidents, a needle, a piece of paper, a drop of water or even a hair, can become a killing weapon." Yujia replied with big gray eyes.

Mo Ji said: "That's the case, then wouldn't it become an unsolvable task?" ”

Youran stared at the photo on the phone without moving, constantly imitating the posture of falling, he always felt that this person's appearance was a little strange, and when he heard Mo Jian speak, he said without looking back: "I just said something similar, this mission looks like "Death is Coming", but I don't think it's, it should be a ghost pretending to be "Death is Coming", I have gone through all the information on the tasks of all the previous residents in the residence, and the information in it, even if it is a task about luck, there must be a ghost, no matter how bad it is, there will be zombies, zombies and the like, and although "Death is Coming" is an unsolvable horror film, there is no ghost in it, so I guess that it should be a ghost who is playing "Death is Coming" to kill us, or rather, what restrictions does he have or what ideas. ”

Just as Youran finished speaking, the group leader named Zero sent another photo, and Youran clicked on it, and saw that it was a photo of Zhang Ning dying on the subway.

Mo Ji and Yu Jia also saw it from QQ on their mobile phones: "What the hell is going on?" Has the hint been given? ”

Quietly biting his fingers, he didn't know, what could he see from just the two photos? What exactly is a tip? Or that Zhang Ning died because he triggered some dead end?

At this time, QQ is swiping information one by one.

Blue Sorrow: Hey, you're playing too big like this.

Elder Ring: Maybe I found the picture on the Internet somewhere.

Hard but unorthodox: I don't know, I did this, I just analyzed it, this picture has not been p, I just don't know when it was taken.

Flooding: Could this be true...... You see, the guy in the group is gone......

Youran clicked on the group at this time and checked everyone, only to find that there were just ten people in the group, and now there are only nine people left, and the ID who lit a cigarette afterwards can't be found.

Youran frowned, what the hell is going on, he definitely doesn't believe that this is "The Grim Reaper is Coming" or that if it is "The Grim Reaper is Coming", none of them can run, you must know that horror movie, but it is an unsolvable horror movie, a horror movie where everyone must die, and there is absolutely no mortal situation in the mission, so he absolutely does not believe that this mission will be that horror movie.

And if it's not that horror movie, it means that there must be a ghost who is waiting for the opportunity to slaughter them somewhere, so now, there must be a way out or clues, and the last possibility is those two photos, but what is wrong with these two photos?

At this moment, in the office of a certain company, Qian Yuxing looked at the information on his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth pulled and sneered, he didn't believe that just sending such a message on QQ like this can kill people, the most likely thing is that all of them join forces to deceive people, as for why they do this, it is estimated that it is for money, and as long as they don't care about them, what can they do?

He was in the group, just the last person who had not spoken, his ID was 'Monkey King', because he disdained this kind of thing, and because he was busy with work, he didn't pay attention to this group, and he has only been watching from the perspective of a viewer.

Looking at the above news analyzed one by one, Qian Yuxing couldn't help but admire it very much, this group leader, I don't know where to bring this group of actors, and they really look like it, but the more they look, the happier Qian Yuxing looks.

But soon, the group owner with a zero ID sent a message.

Zero: Money is in action, and he dies in an hour

Youran: Who is Qian Yuxing? Who is the money in the bank?

Panty overhead: Not me

Flooding: I don't know

Old man: It's not an old man

Blue Sorrow: Not me

Hard but unstraight: It's not me

Alas, you know, it should be the one who hasn't spoken yet, and I don't know if he doesn't believe or has a job, but since he's busy or doesn't believe it, forget it, if he dies, he dies, and there are so many people left anyway.

Seeing this, Qian Yuxing sneered and laughed, it was finally his turn, this group of liars, I don't care about you, I see what tricks you can come up with.