Wen Qiayun wanted to ask them something more, but at this time, he was stopped by Xiao Mo. He stood up, and then said to Chen Musheng with a smile:

"Well, you'll stay in the presidential suite next door to us tonight, and we'll do our best to come up with a plan to rescue you."

Hearing this, Chen Musheng and the others looked at each other a little, obviously feeling in their hearts that Xiao Mo didn't want to care about their lives and wanted to send them away casually.

"Got it...... If anything, we'll call you. ”

Xiao Mo had already said so, Chen Musheng and the others naturally couldn't say anything, and after saying "thank you" to everyone, they were led by Xiao Mo to the presidential suite next door. During the process, Xiao Mo stayed inside for another ten minutes, and he didn't know what he told inside.

After coming back, Xiao Mo closed the door casually, and then moved a back chair and sat down.

"You all know what happened. The situation was terrible, and we all passively signed a death contract. ”

Xiao Mo's voice was not loud, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly. The matter of signing the death contract had already been thought of by Chen Musheng when they described it.

At the elbow of each person's right hand, a number appeared that seemed to be carved into the flesh. And those numbers mean that they have only a little time left in this world.

Regarding this "death duration", except for Li Shuai and Xiao Mo, who are more open, everyone else looks very "heavy".

Because the premonition of death is the most terrifying and painful thing in this world.

Yang Shouxin was still in a coma and did not wake up, and Liu Ying had fully recovered at this time, but now she was the same as Li Sixuan who was sitting next to her, her face was as white as snow, and her body was trembling slightly.

Wen Qiayun and Chen Cheng are also frowning, but the little follower Lori is still the same as before. I couldn't see anything on my face.

"Let's talk about the length of death. Start with me, my duration of death is "72". Xiao Mo was the first to expose the length of his death.

"I hung a little later than Xiao Xiaozi, it was "73". Li Shuai said with a smile.

Wen Qiayun: "I'm '65". ”

Chen Cheng: "I am" 62. ”

Li Sixuan: "I am "55". ”

Liu Ying: "I'm "51". ”

Wen Qiayun and the others successively said the length of their deaths, and the only thing that everyone didn't say was the little follower and Yang Shouxin, who was still in a coma.

Xiao Mo glanced at the little attendant, but the little attendant did not mean to compare the length of his death. His eyebrows raised, and he wanted to ask the last question, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

"Yang Shouxin's death time is "45". ”

Li Shuai walked over and rolled up Yang Shouxin's sleeves, and then turned back to Xiao Mo and said. Xiao Mo responded to Li Shuai. And Wen Qiayun wrote down all the time of everyone's deaths in a notebook.

After she finished memorizing, she looked at the little follower with an inquiring gaze, obviously waiting for the little follower's answer.

The little attendant blinked her big harmless eyes, and there was a rare embarrassed expression on her face. Seeing this, Li Shuai asked in surprise:

"Little follower, what the hell is going on with you, everyone has already said how long it has been to die, and you are the only one missing. Hold tight. ”

Hearing Li Shuai's urging, the little follower waved his fist at Li Shuai dissatisfied. Instead of being afraid, Li Shuai was amused.

"If it's inconvenient to say, forget it, it's fine." Compared with Li Shuai, Wen Qiayun is much gentler. After all, among all the people, she has the best relationship with her little follower.

The little follower shook his head at Wen Qiayun with a smile, and then gestured:

"The duration of my death is 999......"

Seeing the gesture of the little follower, including Xiao Mo, he was shocked, so he asked uncertainly:

"And the ellipsis after it?"

The little attendant nodded. Then she rolled up her sleeves and saw that her elbow was indeed engraved with "999......".

"I'm cǎo, what's going on. Could it be that the death time of the little henchman is 999 hours? Li Shuai looked a little dazed.

"Maybe more." Xiao Mo felt that the little follower didn't have a dead time at all, he looked at the little follower and asked suspiciously:

"Do you know what the reason is?"

"I don't know." The little attendant shook his head.

Seeing that Xiao didn't know at all, Xiao Mo didn't ask any more, after all, the life experience of the little follower has always been a mystery. And he suspected that the little follower was a ghost, but Li Shuai was adamant, saying that the little follower would come to the eldest aunt, and it was definitely not a ghost.

But then again, it's nothing if the little henchman is a ghost, because she doesn't harm them. Otherwise, the ungood monk would never entrust the little follower to them at that time, you must know that the ungood monk is the embodiment of authentic "kindness", and he will never leave a scourge by their side.

Of course, the reason why he cares so much about the life experience of the little follower is to explore a possibility. And this possibility is also closely related to his own situation, almost equivalent to dialectic.

If the little henchman is a ghost himself, but for some reason he has become a "human". Then, there is a great possibility of this change in her.

It devoured the original owner of the current body, and then took possession of the body, forming the current her. In other words, it is the product of the fusion of ghost personality and human personality.

Then he will have a zài ghost personality in his body, he will have amnesia, will he ...... Is it also because there is an evil spirit that devours "him"?

This possibility is very high, at least in Xiao Mo's eyes, but he doesn't dare to think too much about it, because he really can't accept this kind of "fact" that is almost absurd.

Putting this thought down for the time being, Xiao Mo felt that he didn't need to worry too much about the death time of the little follower. Because since she was a child, she took out so many consumption points at the escapee camp at once, and she was cursing for longer than them. In addition, judging from the fact that she has a consumption point that only escapees have, the little follower should be the escapee approved by the curse.

So even if the little follower was really a ghost before, then now, she can only struggle in the incident as an escapee.

"Now we know what the death pact is, and we know how long we die. Then the next step is to figure out how to unravel this death contract. ”

Xiao Mo's words calmed everyone's panicked minds a lot, and they all nodded in agreement at this time. Seeing this, Xiao Mo continued:

"As for the solution to this incident, the hint has already been given. There are two ways, one is to untie the death contract of the person who is ahead of you, and the other is to unravel your own death contract.

As for the ranking of death contracts, I think it should be sorted according to the length of death. From the shortest to the longest.

If those students are also included, then the student named Liang Lei is the first, and the little follower is the last. As long as Zhang Song, who is behind Liang Lei, can help Liang Lei unlock the death contract, then Liang Lei and Zhang Song can survive.

From this point of analysis, it makes sense why the Second Academy of the City University and Master Fitch died. Because they robbed someone else's "job".

Take Zhou Lu as an example, the person who originally tried to save him should be Zhao Jian, but the two medical staff tried in vain to save him, so they were naturally retaliated. As for Zhao Jian, Liang Lei, who was behind him, was supposed to be rescued, but Master Fitch tried to interfere, so he also ended up with a tragic death.

To put it simply, we can't save them. (To be continued......)