When Lu Fan returned to the door of his house, he was just about to open the door, but he hesitated again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"As soon as I open the door, will there be another coffin?"

Lu Fan muttered.

"Why don't you dodge and I'll open the door?"

Liu Shidao.

"No, what if a coffin flies out and hits you again?"

"All this weird thing is happening to you, and I shouldn't be fine. ”

"Be careful, then. ”

Lu Fan said.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a dark coffin flew from behind, hit Lu Fan's head again, and knocked Lu Fan away.

"Uncle's!"

Lu Fan was hit again and was covered in blood, so he couldn't help but scold.

was hit once, "experienced", Lu Fan got up by himself this time, took off his clothes and wrapped his head.

"Let's go, let's go to the old mayor's house again!"

After wrapping up, Lu Fan will go to the old mayor again.

"Why are you going again?"

Liu Shi couldn't complain, he was going to go before, but he didn't go after asking for directions, and now he wants to go again!

"It's very complicated, didn't I go because of ・・・・・・ before" Lu Fan's expression was suddenly startled, and his eyes widened, "Really?"

"What's going on again?" Liu Shi looked up, the whole person was not good, and grabbed Lu Fan with one hand, "What should we do, what are we going to do?!"

These two people were so shocked, not for no reason, I saw that on the sky, a dense line hung down, like rain, the whole sky was crowded!

As participants in the live broadcast, Lu Fan and Liu Shi both knew very clearly that as long as they were pierced by this thread, they would become puppets.

Now it's not one or two, it's not ten or eight, but the whole sky is shrouded in this black line, how many people have to be recruited?

What's more, the people in the town don't know about this black line at all.

However, there is no difference between what they know and what they don't, they can't resist the black line.

Even Lu Fan can't.

Lu Fan knew this, so he stood there calmly, watching a meteor shower.

"What are you still standing for? Come inside and hide!"

Liu Shi stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Fan to enter the door.

"It's useless, this black line doesn't seem to exist, it can penetrate any substance, even if you hide in the house, you will still be hit. ”

Lu Fan stood still and did not move.

"So just wait?"

"Hmm. ”

The black lines in the sky were like ten thousand arrows, and they came in a blink of an eye, penetrating the townspeople of Ten Thousand Coffin Town at the same moment.

At this moment, more than sixty percent of the townspeople in Ten Thousand Coffin Town turned into puppets and died.

The rest of them have at least two or three puppets on their bodies, and the next time the "black line rain" comes again, it will be when everyone dies.

Even Lu Fan was hit by three black lines!

Coupled with one of the ones when he watched Avril self-immolation before, now Lu Fan, his hands and feet have become puppets, as long as two more are brought and his head and torso are transformed into puppets, he can die happily.

"What the future mayor of the old town said is right, the fall of Ten Thousand Coffins Town is imminent, and I am also about to die!"

Looking at his limbs turned into puppets, Lu Fan's expression was serious.

"The next time the black line rain falls, I'm going to die, and I'm going to have to hurry. ”

Lu Fan had a faint feeling in his heart, this kind of black line rain, there will be!

"Lu Fan, I've also become a puppet, what should I do?"

An anxious voice came, and Lu Fan turned his head to see that Liu Shi's limbs and head had become puppets, and the situation was even more severe than him.

"In the future I see, the old mayor died after predicting the disaster in the town, and now that the disaster in the town has come, is the old mayor dead or not?"

"Whether I go or not, my head will be hit by a coffin, so the future I see, is it useful or useless?"

"What is certain is that the live broadcast room will never be so kind to give me the ability to predict the future, should I ignore this future?"

Originally, Lu Fan planned to go to the old mayor's house, but now that the first disaster in the town broke out, time became extremely urgent, and Lu Fan hesitated.

To go or not to go, I can't afford to waste time!

"Lu Fan, it's not good, I've been hit by three black lines, and three parts have already become puppets!"

At this moment, Zhan Guoshu ran over, his torso and legs had been turned into puppets.

"Why are you alone?" Yang Wen?"

Liu Shi asked.

"Obviously, dead. Lu Fan replied to Liu Shi casually, and then asked, "What information have you gathered?"

"The coffins are of iron, there are 10,000 pairs of them, they have a pattern of two eyes, and the size is ・・・・・・"

Zhan Guoshu quickly said all the information he had gathered.

"Listen to your description, this coffin is the same as the coffin that hit me!"

Lu Fan said.

"Hit you? Your head was hit by a coffin?"

Zhan Guoshu had already noticed the injury on Lu Fan's head, but as soon as Lu Fan came up, he asked about the coffin, but he didn't have time to ask.

"How did you get hit by a coffin?" Zhan Guoshu said strangely, "Your wound is too sloppy, I'll come." ”

Zhan Guoshu untied the clothes that were messily wrapped around Lu Fan's head, and asked while looking at it, "When were you hit?"

"It's just a matter of minutes!"

"A few minutes, I'll see your wound for at least a few hours!"

"What? How many hours? Are you sure?"

Lu Fan said busily, it was obvious that he had just been hit, why had it been a few hours?

"Trust my professional skills, the wound on your head will be at least three hours or more. ”

Zhan Guoshu said.

"I was clearly just hit, but I've been hit for at least three hours?"

"What is this?"

"I was hit three hours ago, and I don't know why the wound has only erupted until now? The coffin that hit me was an illusion! It didn't exist at all, which can also explain why Liu Shi didn't see the coffin. ”

"If I was really hit three hours ago, why don't I have any memory at all?"

"My memory is erased, disturbed?"

"This shouldn't be possible, from now on, the evidence I've collected is a memory stored in my mind, which is the basis for me to survive the live broadcast, if this is all wrong, then this live broadcast, how am I going to live this live broadcast?"

Lu Fan felt that the live broadcast was really getting more and more chaotic.

"The live stream is nearing the end, but the demon streamer doesn't seem to have a clue yet. ”

"The first catastrophe in the town has already broken out, and the second time will definitely not be far away, and there is not much time left for the demon anchor. ”

"Avril self-immolation, foreseeing the future, the end of the town, the anchor is injured, this live broadcast, there are enough things given, I think the demon anchor only lacks a fuse, a fuse that can detonate his thoughts, once he sees it, he can sort everything out!"

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