After Zhao Shan finished speaking, everyone thought about it, thinking about what would happen if they were at that time? The result is that I don't know!

Of course, if you choose the same choice as Pava, and dodge the two flying car parts, then you will definitely die. No matter which direction you go or what action you use to dodge, the Grim Reaper will always prepare a banana peel, persimmon peel and the like to wait for you; It would have been a different story if they had picked up or grabbed the flying parts in the first place, but they believed that the Grim Reaper would have designed another series of accidents, and it is unknown what that would be.

After a long time, Guo Jiashu pressed the uneasiness in his heart and said: "The second wheel-shaped piece of iron should be the wheel of the flying car, and it broke away from the flying car at the same time as the piece of iron, but it flew out in a different direction at the beginning. But it must have hit something on the way, because it was round, and it acted like a car's guide wheel, causing the flight path to deflect, and the direction to be deflected..."

Speaking of which, he didn't say it anymore, and everyone understood.

"Well, that's the end of the matter. I think we have more important things that we need to determine as soon as possible, yes, I think so, it's important, like ......" Jim clapped his hands, pulling everyone's thoughts away from Pawa's accident, and when everyone looked at him, his eyes clicked on everyone one by one, and then said solemnly, "For example, the order of your deaths, including me, who will be the next target of death!" ”

This matter is indeed very tight, and if you don't figure it out, everyone will not be able to sleep tonight.

But none of them ride in a flying car, so what should they be sorted into?

"It can't be in the order in which they were photographed, right?" Li Jun suddenly said tremblingly, he can't wait to jump the Mississippi River now, he just rushed to reincarnate, rushed to take the first photo, no wonder no one grabbed him!

If this is the case, then Zhao Shan is undoubtedly the happiest, the last one, maybe it won't be his turn at the end of the task, and he will eat and drink all the way back to the space.

Li Jun's idea is indeed very possible, and everyone's faces were different for a while.

"I think some people are going to be disappointed! It shouldn't be like that! Suddenly, Jim's voice came, which sounded in the ears of Li Jun and the others who were taking pictures in front of him.

Of course, some people are happy, some people are anxious, and before Jim could explain, Jones couldn't help but sneer: "Isn't that so? So what do you say? Is it by the height of the head? If so, Pava is indeed the shortest, which is a good explanation! ”

Jones's roar, Li Jun and the others, who had just relaxed, became nervous again, compared with "tall and tall", "the order of the photo" is more reliable. Suddenly they all stared at Jim, expecting his explanation, and their hearts were mixed, for fear that he was just comforting himself.

The other group of people, of course, had the opposite mind, and they wished that Jim could not justify himself.

Being stared at by everyone, there are expectations, there is more hatred, and of course it doesn't matter, but Jim's expression is very indifferent, and he explains to himself: "If it is in the order of the photos, then it should wait until we finish taking pictures, and the Grim Reaper will start to design the death program, yes!" But obviously, the Grim Reaper didn't, he didn't do it, and when Pawa died, we were all still chatting with our dear high school girl, so how did he make sure that Pawa was the first? ”

"Oh my God, that's a reason? Because Pawa wasn't going to take pictures in the first place, the reason was as simple as that! Jones stood up excitedly and said.

"What about Zhao Shan, he was also prepared not to take pictures from the beginning, if the Grim Reaper determined the order because of this, then he should also be the same as Pawa, turned into a corpse, instead of drinking tea leisurely here!" Jim pointed at Zhao Shan and asked, "Oh man, don't worry about it, I'm just talking about things!" ”

"Hmph, this is just your personal speculation, there is no evidence!"

"May I interject? I guess this nasty topic can end here! Shi Peter, who has a very low sense of existence, still has a cold face and no expression, but the watch of his raised right hand clearly shows a large Arabic numeral "9", and the number is glowing with blood-red fluorescence, which will make people feel uncomfortable at first glance, and it is obvious that the meaning of its representation will definitely not be a lucky number.

"Look for yourselves, everyone should have it!"

Everyone bowed their heads until they puffed up, and as Peter had expected, everyone had their watches, and the numbers were different, and needless to say, everyone could guess the meaning.

"Who is '1'?" Jones's trembling voice was full of fear, nervousness, and a last hint of luck.

Unfortunately, the truth was cruel, and everyone shook their heads in unison, looking at Jones with some sympathy and unconcealed happiness.

I saw that the number on Jones's watch was a big "2".

At this time, in the amusement park where the accident occurred, the police had cordoned off the scene, but what no one could see at the scene was that a blood-red "1" was showing on the right wrist of the only black deceased who died outside the flying car, which was the "1" that disappeared.

didn't get the answer he wanted, Jones seemed to be evacuated, sitting on the sofa with his ass, cursing non-stop, and he didn't know who he was scolding!

At this time, everyone also saw their respective orders, namely: Li Jun No. 3, Su Xiaolian No. 4, Alexander No. 5, Zhao Shan No. 6, Jiang De No. 7, Jim No. 8, Shi Peter No. 9, Guo Jiashu No. 10.

Li Jun wanted to cry without tears, and finally overturned the "photo order theory", he didn't have to be ranked first, but he didn't expect to toss and toss, and the ranking was only a step back, and he wondered if it was the retribution he had received from being a school bully when he was in school before.

There is still Alexander who is unhappy, the reason is because Guo Jiashu is the last, and when he thinks that he may die, he can have the last laugh, and his strong unwillingness fills his heart.

To say that Guo Jiashu is in the best mood now, of course, he is also in the mood to comfort others.

"Jones, don't do this, we don't have clues, we have pictures, as long as we study all possible ways to die, and then as long as we are always careful to avoid related matters, we may be able to escape! And as long as you dodge it once in the Bleach 3 world, the Grim Reaper will skip this person and continue to design the next person, and will not keep trembling this person, until he is killed. In this way, as long as you survive once, you are likely to return to the space directly and easily. So, you still have a good chance of survival. ”

Hearing Guo Jiashu's persuasion, Jones finally came back to his senses, and a smile of hope was put on his face again.

"So, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and show all the photos of everyone, and everyone will discuss what possible ways they can die. Jones said eagerly, then hurriedly turned on his camera, first pulled out his photo, and put it on the table so that everyone could see it.

"It's not funny at all, I never thought I'd one day gather around a table with a group of people I've only known for a few hours, and discuss how I'm going to die next!" Jim suddenly sighed, "If people had said that before, I would have thought he was insane, and maybe I would have kindly taken him to the hospital." ”

"This joke you said is even more funny!" Jiang De pouted, now as long as the people behind him said, he would think that the other party was in trouble.

But when everyone saw Jones's photo, their expressions were very weird! The photo shows Jones from head to toe, his hands hanging down naturally, his feet together, his eyes looking straight ahead, and the expression on his face serious. The surrounding environment is pitch black except for a few lights, and there are no signs that can be used to indicate or cause accidents.

It occurred to them that their photo might be the same as hers, no, maybe everyone's.

Everyone is in the same place when they take pictures, and the time before and after is negligible. And everyone subconsciously wants to make their "remains" look better, it is impossible to take any half-length photos, no one wants to die without a corpse, right? Even when taking pictures, the actions chosen are almost the same, serious, not smiling, when I think that this is taking a posthumous portrait, who laughs. It is estimated that the postures are almost the same, and all I think in my heart is that I can not grow branches without branches, and I see how the Grim Reaper designs?

But how do you analyze it now?

"Do you have any ideas?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Jones was anxious and looked at everyone eagerly.

"Uh... The background is pitch black, indicating that the accident may have happened at night..."After a while, Su Xiaolian said.

"All the photos were taken at night..."Li Jun interrupted Su Xiaolian's words embarrassedly.

"There are lights in the back, does this mean fireworks, firelight, car lights, or..."Guo Jiashu touched his chin to analyze, speaking of this, he looked up at the gorgeous palace lamp on the ceiling, and said meaningfully, "Or chandeliers!" ”

As soon as he said this, Jones subconsciously stood up, not daring to sit directly under the chandelier. Even several other people also glanced at the chandelier a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, and tilted their heads back slightly, not allowing them to be directly exposed to the chandelier.

"Also, in the photo, Jones is looking ahead with a solemn expression, which may be an accident when Jones discovers something important and eye-catching, such as seeing Superman, or pooping Superman." Jiang De added.

"Of course, it's also possible that you're in a bad mood, and there's a young man you don't know running up to you, or someone calling you, and you look back, and—" Jim added.

"But what do you have to see, who do you see? Jones was going to stand so formally. Attend your memorial service and look at your portraits? Alexander disagreed.

"It's not impossible for you to say that! But that's all that can be analysed now. To sum up, it has to do with the glowing things, and what else catches your attention, so, Jones, if you want to go back alive, try to avoid these two things, and carve them into your soul. Guo Jiashu said.

Everyone looked through everyone's photos again, and as everyone thought, the content on the photos was almost the same, except for the different heights, different sensitivity, even the standing posture, and the position of the hands.

"Wow, this picture of mine is clearly exposed, is this a sign that I will die on the night of the fireworks like that Kevin? Although the picture is beautiful, I think I must not be blessed, and it is a bit of a pity. Jim laughed.

"Not necessarily, maybe you were hit by a big truck with high beams on." Jiang De laughed.

"Really? I hope you'll be able to stand aside and enjoy my performance at that time. "Jim's mouth is not a soft lamb either.

"Okay, that's all for today, there's nothing to discuss, so I'll go back to my room first. Have a good night's rest, and don't know what tomorrow will be like! Peter interjected, stretched, and turned back to his room.

"Then let's go too! Be careful both of you at night, especially Jones, and remember what you just said. ”

In a few moments, all seven men were gone, and only two girls were left in the room.

After being dull for a while, Su Xiaolian spoke first: "Then I'll go take a shower first, it's okay for you to be alone, right?" ”

Jones smiled generously: "Please, what problems will I have, haven't everyone analyzed it?" I'll take care of it and I'll go and remove all the lights in the bedroom later. ”

Su Xiaolian didn't say anything when she heard her say this, turned around and walked to the bathroom, and soon, there was the sound of rustling water in the bathroom.

Jones stood alone in the hall, feeling cold, and didn't want to stay longer, so he walked straight to the bedroom and began to remove the lights. The first target she chose was to hang the lamps in the center of the bedroom ceiling and in the four corners.

"I swear I've never wished the capitalists were so stingy as I am now." Jones complained unhappily at the thought of having five chandeliers.

Moving a chair to the bed, Jones began to disassemble the largest lamp in the middle. Everything went smoothly, and just as the chandelier was about to be removed, a mosquito buzzed up to Jones's arm and sucked hard.

"Oh, ****! Damn mosquitoes! Looking at a small red envelope swollen on her arm, Jones scolded in a low voice, but she didn't make any movement and continued to dismantle the chandelier.

"Buzz!" The mosquito seemed to be on Jones, spun around, and flew back in a hurry, constantly circling around Jones, making her so annoyed that she kept waving her hand, but she was busy, and she couldn't do anything about the mosquito.

Maybe the mosquito was tired of flying, so I saw it resting on the ceiling of the pavilion. Jones's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to slap the mosquito!

The mosquito was directly fanned into a meatloaf by her, but she didn't have time to be happy, and the person hurriedly jumped off the chair, borrowed a force on the bed, and rolled on the spot. "Bang knock!" A large and beautiful chandelier fell directly on the chair where Jones was standing just now, and it suddenly fell apart.

It turned out that the chandelier was almost twisted by Jones, and in the end, Jones's slap on the mosquito was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and directly shook the chandelier down.

Jones stood up with some trepidation, feeling that the world of death was really evil, and any coincidence could happen. Then he happily thought about it: Does this mean that he has escaped a death design, doesn't that mean that as long as the other eight people have not all been designed, he is not in danger.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Jones was so excited that he couldn't help himself, his nerves that had been tense were suddenly relaxed, his whole temperament changed, and he regained his indifference and self-confidence.

However, she did not get carried away, and still dismantled the small chandeliers at the four corners in turn according to the original plan, and there were no accidents in the process, everything was the same as in reality, plain.

This made Jones even more convinced of his own thoughts, and the only remaining trace of anxiety disappeared, and he was completely relaxed.

Without the psychological burden, Jones is ready to enjoy and treat himself.

Holding a bottle of red wine and putting it on the computer desk, my brother poured himself a full glass and took a sip comfortably, Jones turned on the computer, ready to find a movie to entertain. Suddenly, Jones felt a fever all over his body, his waist and legs ached, he stumbled a step, and the man tripped over the wire under his feet, and his left hand knocked down the wine bottle on the table, which happened to hit the socket, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

Jones, who fell to the ground, was full of despair and unwillingness, his hands and feet were sore, and his ankles were entangled in wires, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, unable to shake, and could only watch the bright red wine drown himself step by step......

An hour later, Su Xiaolian hummed a pleasant tune, and finally finished bathing, wiping her long wet hair with a towel, and shouted in her mouth: "Jones, I'm done, do you want to wash it?" ”

But no one answered!

"Jones, Jones..."Su Xiaolian shouted a few more times, and the person unconsciously walked to Jones's bedroom.

Because Jones removed all the lights in the bedroom, the bedroom can be said to be pitch black except for the glimmer of the computer screen.

"Jones, are you there?" Su Xiaolian had a bad premonition at this time, took out a flashlight from the ring, turned it on, and shone it towards Jones's bedroom.

"Ahh A loud soprano sounded, fortunately, the sound insulation effect of this hotel is good, otherwise Su Xiaolian's shout would definitely call all the passengers on this floor.