Chapter 3: The Hunt of Death
Zhong Rui watched Zhang Jie start to rest, and then watched TV boredly. Speaking of staying up late, it is indeed trivial to Zhong Rui, just as he said, there are few courses in college, and when there is no class, there are more friends who play games all night, and a game is all night, and Zhong Rui himself often has to write novels, and he has to stay until eleven or twelve o'clock at night every day. Staying up all night has become commonplace. Bored at night, time always flies very slowly, Zhong Rui changed the channel to watch all kinds of entertainment programs, but he didn't feel too boring, although he didn't study well in college, and his English was not good, it seems that the main god directly solved the problems of language communication when he threw people into horror movies, and the words on the TV program can be understood, and before I knew it, the time was already in the second half of the night, watching Zhang Jie sleeping Zhengxiang, Zhong Rui didn't wake him up, so he simply stayed alone until the sky was bright, Zhang Jie and the protagonists of the plot also opened their misty eyes.
Zhang Jie looked at the sky outside the window, and then looked at Zhong Rui, who was still watching TV on the sofa, "Why don't you ask me to replace you!" got up and stretched, shaking his still unconscious head, "Strange, how could it be so quiet last night?
Zhong Rui looked back at Zhang Jie and said, "Are you awake?" Why don't you sleep more?"
"If you don't sleep, I'm afraid that I won't wake up if I fall asleep, hehe. Zhang Jie looked at Zhong Rui's reddish eyes, smiled, and turned his head into the bathroom.
Waiting for Zhang Huang to come, he sat on the sofa next to Zhong Rui, threw Zhong Rui a cigarette, lit one himself, and asked Zhong Rui: "Nothing happened last night, right?"
"It's fine, nothing. ”
"Strange, I remember that in the original plot, the first thing the Grim Reaper looked for was Todd, why didn't there be any movement last night?" Zhang Jie's head was full of doubts.
"There's nothing strange about this, I also thought about it last night, the first target of death is a lonely character, and we have as many as ten protagonists here, and the people who are not with us and enter with me will definitely not be able to gather all together, I think the god of death will find them first, and then us, in the last two days, we should be safe!" Zhong Rui thought for a while and answered Zhang Jie's question.
"It makes sense, but don't take it lightly, okay, you go and rest, I'll go buy it early, and I'll call you back." Zhang Jie had already walked to the door before he finished speaking, and then opened the door and walked out, leaving only Zhong Rui and the protagonists of the plot in the room. Zhong Rui had nothing to do, so he went into a bedroom to rest.
The next two days were indeed as safe and sound as Zhong Rui expected, but Zhang Jie also learned from the police station that there have been more than a dozen bizarre murders in the past two days, and the deceased died in various accidents, some in car accidents, some died in fights, and even choked to death while eating. Until the evening of the fourth day, Zhong Rui, Zhang Jie and the protagonist of the plot did not encounter any accidents.
"I think starting tonight, it's time for death to find us. Zhang Jie looked at the night outside the window and said in a low voice.
"You can't hide from what you should dodge. I hope we can all return to the Lord God Space safely. A trace of worry flashed in Zhong Rui's eyes.
The two people standing in front of the window quietly looked at the night scene outside the window, but suddenly heard a commotion, and then the sound became louder and louder.
"It's coming. Zhang Jie quickly ran to the door, opened the door, and then a thick smoke drifted in, choking Zhang Jie coughed violently, quickly closed the door, turned to look at Zhong Rui and the protagonist of the plot standing in the hall, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that the god of death can't wait, he wants to serve us in a pot!" and then quickly shouted to everyone: "Quick, find a towel to wet it, cover your mouth and nose, and get out of here first!"
Everyone hurriedly did the same, and ran downstairs behind Zhang Jie. Everyone lives on the fourth floor, the fire downstairs has just started, but for no reason there is such a big smoke, it seems that it is also a god of death, everyone just ran to the hall on the next floor, wanted to rush out of the door, but suddenly saw an unmanned large truck is rushing towards the door of the hotel, "bang", the hotel's floor-to-ceiling glass revolving door scattered and splashed, Zhong Rui, Zhang Jie and others fled on both sides, and the truck rampaged all the way to a pillar of the hotel. Zhong Rui looked at the big truck that hit the pillar in shock, and suddenly found that the pillar began to crack, and wanted to run out, but the road was blocked by the big truck, and then the pillar seemed to be overwhelmed, and collapsed, and the roof of the hall also began to crack.
Looking at the cracked roof, Zhong Rui was horrified, "I'll go, won't!" Then he looked at Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie was leading the protagonists of the plot to turn around and run to the corridor on that side, Zhong Rui looked behind him, and when he turned around, he also ran in the opposite direction of Zhang Jie and the others.
"Boom" With a bang, the roof began to collapse, taking the lead in smashing the big truck underneath, Zhong Rui turned around and looked, did not dare to hesitate, accelerated and ran forward, ran to the end and saw that there was no way, turned around and kicked open the door of a room next to him, glanced back, and was even more dead, the roof of the second floor began to collapse from the top of the big truck to both sides, and he was about to arrive here. But he only heard a "bang", and the window glass was not damaged at all, but Zhong Rui was dizzy when he was hit. Shaking his head, he looked at the window, and the glass was ordinary glass, not tempered glass, let alone explosion-proof glass.
"I'll go, Grim Reaper, do you dare to be more shameless, this glass has the strength of explosion-proof glass!" Zhong Rui roared, and without hesitation, grabbed a chair next to him, and slammed it against the window, once, twice, but the glass was still unharmed, Zhong Rui wanted to cry. In the sound of "rustling", the wall near the direction of the hall also began to crack, Zhong Rui's hands kept moving, still smashing the window glass one by one, Zhong Rui was desperate, it seemed that the god of death was eyeing him, with his current physique and ability of ordinary people, it seemed that he could not escape the pursuit of death.
The wall was finally overwhelmed, completely shattered and collapsed, and the walls on the other side also began to collapse, and the roof began to collapse, Zhong Rui, who was smashing the window hard, was just about to run to the last intact corner of the wall, but the window glass that was smashed by Zhong Rui so hard without a trace of crack suddenly shattered, the glass that flew everywhere, there were exactly two pieces inserted in Zhong Rui's two legs, Zhong Rui, who had just run two steps, fell to the ground at once, endured the pain of drilling, climbed to the corner with difficulty, turned around and leaned against the corner, helplessly looked at the roof and sat down, and the corner of the wall where Zhong Rui was did not completely collapse。 Zhong Rui was lucky, lucky not to be stoned to death, and he was very unlucky, the two legs that were stabbed by the glass, before he had time to check the injuries on the lower legs, the two legs were smashed under the falling roof from the calf.
With a scream of "Ah......", Zhong Rui tilted his head and fainted because of the sharp pain in his legs......