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Huang Qiwen looked left and right, and suddenly relaxed.

That's right, this is a high-altitude flying chair, not a roller coaster, there can be no people in front and behind, and there can be no people on the left and right, even if Dong Wei wants to appear, there is no seat for her to sit on, so she will naturally not appear.

Thinking so, he suddenly smiled. He didn't even realize how weird the smile was.

However, he was still not at ease, and his hands clutched the slings on both sides. But even if he caught it, he still didn't feel at ease.

It suddenly occurred to him that Dong Wei had become a ghost, and she didn't need to sit on the seat like a living person at all, she could fly, float, and lie on his back as if she had no weight......

Frightened by his thoughts, he immediately looked up and then behind him.

Nothing.

Am I not scaring myself?

He thought with some exasperation.

He attributed all this to his wife Dong Lu, and secretly thought, if this stinky woman hadn't called me, how could I be suspicious? Wait, when I go back, I must find an excuse to beat her up.

Suddenly, he felt someone touch his hand. He couldn't tell what it was, only that it was a cold thing. He was startled and looked up.

Or Dong Wei. She was still covered in blood, only this time, she was hanging upside down on top of his head, her eyes were so wide when she died, or bulging under the effect of the upside-down posture, in short, her eyes looked even more terrible than just now.

"Ahh

Huang Qiwen screamed again, and his two hands almost loosened.

He simply closed his eyes and didn't look at the horrible face.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, he felt a pair of cold hands slowly grabbing his neck.

"Let go of me! Dong Wei! Let go! He opened his eyes again in horror, and his hands were desperately clutching at his neck.

All this was seen by Shi Yuan and others.

"What is this man doing? It's dangerous. Luo Yasen said.

Huang Qiwen seemed to have forgotten that he was still sitting on the flying chair, not only did his hands leave the sling, but he kept shaking.

The flying chair spun faster and farther away from the ground.

I don't know how long I pulled, Huang Qiwen felt that the hand on his neck disappeared. He gasped for air, looking up and down, left and right in shock.

Dong Wei has disappeared.

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, he heard a voice.

Click.

His heart immediately hung in the air.

He looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw that the upper end of the flying chair sling seemed to be loosening.

Finished!

Two big words came to his mind.

Almost at the same time, the flying chair flew completely.

The crowd on the ground let out a burst of exclamation, and the cameramen pointed their cameras at Huang Qiwen, who flew down in the air.

Shi Yuan and the others' eyes also widened, and everyone subconsciously approached the TV.

Huang Qiwen fell like a meteor and slapped on the hard ground with a bang.

At this moment, he finally experienced the feeling of the skeleton falling apart again. Unlike last time, this time it's real.

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The brothers Xiang Chunping and Xiang Xiping stared blankly at the screen, their brains empty.

After a while, Xiang Xiping said hoarsely: "Brother, he is really dead." The formation we put together has worked. ”

Xiang Chunping was still stiff and dumbfounded.

After a while, he looked into the room next to him, and the array on the ground was still there, and the straw man had been torn apart.

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Shi Yuan and the others looked at the TV screen carefully, and at this moment, the camera lens began to shake, and it was obvious that the cameraman began to run and quickly came to Huang Qiwen's side. Then, everyone saw Huang Qiwen.

To be precise, it was Huang Qiwen's corpse.

He was torn apart like a toy doll, his limbs and skull scattered to different places, and there were large patches of blood on the ground, still flowing slowly.

That's very wrong.

Such a scene should not have been broadcast on TV, but since it was live, all the viewers saw this scene that was even bloodier than a horror movie.

Immediately afterward, the signal was cut off, and the screen was full of snowflakes.

Suddenly, a death knell sounded, and everyone who was still staring at the TV screen immediately took out their phones and began to check the new mission text messages.

The text message read: "According to the text on the playing card found on the body of a certain person, entered a building at 0:00 on August 14, found seven people there, and stayed in the building for three hours. Starting at three o'clock sharp, survivors can leave the building. ”

"Someone's body?" Shi Yuan said, looking up at the TV that had returned to normal and was broadcasting other programs.

I just witnessed Huang Qiwen's death on TV, and this mission text message came. Is this a coincidence, a misdirection, or a clue?

Shi Yuan didn't think that there would be any coincidence in the mission, and he didn't think it was any clue. First of all, if the "someone" mentioned in the text message refers to Huang Qiwen, then the previous "long time no see" and "cat", as well as all the anomalous phenomena that appeared, have become meaningless things, which is impossible; Secondly, such a clue is too obvious, and the task will not give such an obvious clue.

So, the final conclusion is that it's misleading.

Shi Yuan carefully read the mission text message again and integrated the key information in it.

"The top priority is to find 'that person,'" Mr. Liu said, "and it's definitely not Mr. Wong." ”

"'That person' should refer to Hao Jiu. Tonight, we're going to look for him at the place I deduced, and we're going to find his body. ”

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The two Xiang Chunping brothers were still in a daze in front of the TV. Suddenly, the phone rang. Xiang Chunping shuddered and looked nervously at the phone screen.

It was Zhang Shan, who was sitting at the same table as their brother at the birthday banquet, but he could only be regarded as a distant relative.

What did he call me for?

Xiang Chunping raised his vigilance.

The phone kept ringing, Xiang Chunping hesitated for a while, and then picked it up.

"Hey, cousin-in-law?" Xiang Chunping said hello first.

There was no sound on the other side.

Xiang Chunping was a little puzzled, and said, "Hey? Anyone? ”

As soon as these words came out, he suddenly felt a wave of fear.

Anyone? Ask yourself if there is someone on the other end of the phone?

His thoughts seemed to turn into living creatures in an instant, and he flew to an unknown distance following the mobile phone signal, and landed on another mobile phone, observing.

His mind turned into a living creature that didn't see anyone, as if the phone had just made a call of its own and happened to be dialed to his Xiang Chunping's phone.

Just as Xiang Chunping was thinking wildly, a voice finally came from the earpiece.

"Huang Qiwen is dead, do you know?"