Kevin drove, and the four of them hurried to St. House Street. Wendy kept calling back, but no one answered. "I hope nothing happens!" "If one survivor dies, one less will make it easier for the god of death to draw his hand against himself, so whether it is because of righteousness or self-interest, the three Wendy pray wholeheartedly for the safety of Feminister. And Yang Qi, he was still thinking about the plastic bag, and he always felt that he had missed something.

At the same time, in a luxury villa on St. House Street, Feminister was reading a book leisurely next to the private pool, and she was the glasses girl who slapped the table with the police officer in the police station. She's a novelist, and she's a very thoughtful novelist, and she's not willing to write something cookie-cutter, so she needs inspiration, she needs fresh stimulation.

Today's events gave her an extraordinary thrill, and Wendy's account of "Death" also intrigued her. So she threw away everything that might bother her, like her phone, and stared intently at the information she had gathered.

"Look at these ways of dying, it's like 'destined to die'! A powerful man who saves people, a invisible death who kills, it really makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies!" Infinite creativity filled his heart, which made Femeniste feel good, energetic and hot. Looking at the blue and clear pool in front of me, I suddenly wanted to jump in and swim in it.

It doesn't matter what the swimsuit is, Feminister takes off his body in three strokes and five by two. There was a bang, the wind was blowing, and the leaves rustled - it was a little cold, and it was pimples all over my body. November is really not a good time for swimming, but people who play with words are in their genes wanderers, if you want to do it, then do it!

With a pop, Feminister jumped into the water. A minute, a minute or two, and after a while, he popped up from the water. Feminister coughed incessantly, pulled her long blond hair back her head, and opened her mouth to scream: "Good, cold, ah! It's so cold that I'm cramping!" After screaming, Feminister swam several laps in the pool, and only after he was exhausted and out of breath did he crawl out of the pool and sit on the edge of the pool.

Looking down at the reflection in the water, Feminister exclaimed, "My figure is really good." I don't know if there are any paparazzi who candid pictures near the road, if there is, today is their lucky day. ”

Just as Femeniste was pitying herself, suddenly, something flashed in the reflection in the water. It was like a black shadow, or a black curtain, that stained the reflection in the water with a dark undertone. It's more like some huge black object appearing behind his head.

"Who?" Feminister looked back, but saw nothing. Feminister looked left and right, then squinted and looked back at the water. Her long-term writing life made her short-sighted, and when she didn't wear glasses, she had to squint her eyes to see clearly.

Just as she looked into the water, a gust of wind blew on the back of her neck. The wind was unusual, so cold, so weird, as if there was some cold behemoth snorting from behind. In an instant, Femeniste's cold hair exploded. Turning his head sharply, Feminister screamed, "Who the hell is it!"

Behind it, there is only the hall of his own villa, and nothing else. A breeze blew through the hall, causing the windows to sway gently. "Damn the window, I know how to scare me. Femeniste got up and closed the window, patted his forehead with his hand, and said in anguish, "It seems that the investigation of those strange cases has made me nervous. Don't be funny, it's impossible. I am young and beautiful, how can I be targeted by death. ”

After comforting herself, Feminister took two steps with a little irritability, glanced at the blue pool, and decided to swim two more laps, so that she would not be cranky when she was exhausted. Poof, the water splashes, and the beauty enters the water. Sinking deep into the bottom of the pool, Feminister suddenly stared at the water above with wide eyes.

One minute, two minutes, nothing unusual on the water. Feminister finally shook his head and spit out two bubbles, it seemed that he was really allergic. Turning over in the water, Feminister dives all the way to the bottom of the pool, deep enough to help her clear her mind.

Just as the Feminister was swimming, the wind was blowing incessantly on the water. On the roof of the villa, a layer of blue heat insulation film began to turn under the wind. Originally, this kind of heat insulation film needed to be fixed on the roof, but single novelists are lazy in life, so she just found something to hold down. And in the wind, the heat insulation film keeps rolling, and those things that are not reliable are also displaced.

Finally, with a bang, the heat insulation film shook off all the weight and flew away in the wind. The blue polyethylene film, which is 10 square meters in size, flutters down from the roof of the building, just enough to gently cover the water surface of the pool. The thin, sturdy film is the same color as the water, but it spreads over a large area, making it difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it from the water.

Underneath the film, Feminister swam slowly. The lungs were almost exhausted, and the Feministe floated the water, approaching the surface. Three, two, one, the beauty came out of the water—no, it didn't come out! Feministe, who subconsciously felt that she could breathe fresh air, was just about to open her mouth to inhale, but suddenly realized that she was covered in a plastic film! A simple membrane completely isolated her from oxygen!

"No!" Femeniste exclaimed, but the only result was to choke on a few mouthfuls of water. She struggled, she torew, but instead of tearing the thick film, the frustrated act twisted the whole film together.

A sharp pain in her left leg - oops, the cold water was cramping her muscles! She rolled in the water as she lost her balance, the heat shield wrapping around her like a shroud around a corpse. Severely deprived of oxygen and deprived of mobility in his limbs, Feminister felt the shadow of death looming over him. Staring at the sky with unwilling eyes, she remembered Wendy's statement - the Grim Reaper is coming.

"If only I could be a little more careful......"

With infinite remorse, Feminister lost consciousness. The beautiful body floats and sinks with the waves, but it has no life.

At this moment, Kevin's car finally rushed to the back door of the Feminister villa. The door opened, and Yang Qi bounced out. Can't wait for the other three guys who are slow in comparison, Yang Qi stomped into the air with his feet. Stepping on the wall twice, Yang Qi turned over on the wall. With a sweep of his eyes, through the heavy leaves of the courtyard, Yang Qi saw Feminister in the center of the pool.

With his legs flicking violently, Yang Qi instantly accelerated and rushed towards the pool. Racing against time, Yang Qi swept to the edge of the pool in the blink of an eye. The probe grabbed the heat shield and shook it, and the whole person of Feminister bounced out of the water like an upside-down ingredient in a wok. Grabbing the other party with both hands, Yang Qi threw her onto the sun lounger by the pool, reached out and grabbed the heat insulation film on the other's chest and tore it on both sides.

Unlike the sound of the fabric tearing, the plastic heat insulation film makes a soft "sizzle" sound that extends to both sides. Yang Qi frowned, added a force and tore it again, only to burst open with a bang, revealing the chest, abdomen, head and face of Feminister that was wrapped inside.

At this time, Kevin and the others also arrived, and God knows how they got in. Seeing the lifeless Feminist, Kevin couldn't care about the other party's good **, and glared and said, "She's dead?"

"Dead. As soon as he clasped his hand, Yang Qi knew that the other party had completely lost his heartbeat and breathing. The death is not short, and I am afraid that the heart compressions and artificial respiration will not work. "However," Yang Qi turned his words, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "It's not that there is no salvation!"

He detected that there was still a little bit of blood in the other party's body, like an extinguished flame, and there was still a little red star left in the ashes. But with this red star, it is stronger than nothing, the spark of the star can start a prairie fire, and what Yang Qi has to do is to throw this small fire back into the firewood and grass pile.

The left and right palms pressed against Feminist's heart, and with a buzz, an invisible ripple enveloped the woman's whole body. That's right, what Yang Qi used at this time was the Dragon Elephant Gong's life extraction method! However, Yang Qi's move was not to plunder the other party's life energy, but to use the extraction method to concentrate the blood and qi of the stars, just like collecting the sparks in the ashes to form a flame.

Then, it's time to re-burn!

I saw Yang Qi suddenly slap a palm on Feminist's chest, and if Uncle Tang was on the side, he could feel that Yang Qi slapped the collected blood qi into the woman's heart. Like a flame being sent into the furnace, knock, knock, slowly, the heart began to beat, the blood began to circulate, and the once paused beat of life began to beat again. As Feministe's heart recovered, Yang Qi's hands kept beating up and down her body, draining streams of new blood and qi in the direction it should be.

Feminist's body warmed up.

"Ahem——! ahem" Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes and got up, coughing up some water. Gasping for air, the height of his chest rose and fell, and Kevin immediately blushed and turned his head. There was still a hint of sluggishness in Femeniste's eyes: "Am I dead?"

"Yes, you died, and then you were brought back to life. Wendy found a piece of cloth and draped it over her, wrapping her body, "Now, do you need me to come up with any other evidence?"