Chapter 30: Features!

Chapter 30: Features!

"So, do you think what you just said and did was a fear of death?" The coroner was a little angry.

"No, so we have to learn." Ignoring the coroner's anger, Roland calmly said, "Well, what should we do next?" Please clarify. ”

"Humph!" The coroner felt that Luo Ran was like a piece of cottonstone. When it's hard, the knife can't get in, and when it's soft, people don't have a place to work, which makes people frustrated.

However, since the identities of the three have been acquiesced, the coroner also opened his eyes.

So the coroner glared angrily at Li Ming and Zhang Na, who were standing aside without saying a word: "What are you waiting for?" There's more to do! ”

"Yes!" Li Ming and Zhang Na said with smiles.

The walls had completely collapsed, and the huge revolving door had shattered into countless pieces under the impact of the cart.

In the rubble, William finally slowly climbed up.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses everywhere that have been hit and killed by heavy vehicles because they did not escape in time. The bodies were in very poor condition, with broken limbs and separated flesh and bones.

In fact, when William saw the sedan drive up to the turnstiles, he thought he was dead.

But although William was rehabilitated, he was not happy at all.

He had a faint feeling that the reason why he did not die was not because he was lucky, but because the Grim Reaper had completely targeted him.

He guessed that the Grim Reaper didn't want him to die so early, and that the Grim Reaper hadn't played enough. Perhaps at this moment, the Grim Reaper is orchestrating a funeral for him that he will never forget.

Looking at Milan's corpse not far away, William's eyes showed a fierce expression.

He was a fugitive when he lived, and death was no stranger to him.

"Well, since you want to play, I'll play with you!" William staggered out against the wall. Although he had just recovered his life, he was still seriously injured.

William could feel at least three broken ribs, his spleen ached, his right leg cut by a huge piece of glass, and a piece of flesh cut off from his pants.

But none of that matters. When William worked overseas as a drug dealer, he suffered more serious injuries than that.

Looking at the broken door not far away, William walked out with the body of the carriage. At this time, a foul smell came to my nose.

"Ahh "Ahh

Only then did William realize that it was a cart carrying pigs.

Perhaps the car was originally intended to pull the pigs to the slaughterhouse, but it accidentally turned this place into Shura Hell.

William shook his head. It's also ridiculous that he even drew an equivalence between himself and a pig to the slaughter.

Then, William looked out the door, his eyes full of murder.

Since a person's lifespan is not enough, he should kill several more. He should have played well with the Grim Reaper!

"Bang!"

The pig, frightened by the car accident, was restless at the moment and kept crashing into the iron railing.

Perhaps because of the impact, the iron railing, which was once extremely strong, is now deformed.

The deformed iron railings became more and more bent under the impact of the pigs, and eventually two iron railings were broken.

"Bang!" Just as William was about to leave the door, a figure fell heavily on the ground in front of him.

"This ......" William looked at the half-meter-tall pig in front of him, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the pig slowly got up and stared at William with blood-red eyes.

William couldn't help but back off. A question suddenly occurred to him - would someone feed pigs to the slaughter?

If not, have they been hungry several times now?

"Humph! Hum! The pig on the ground saw William's movements, kept yelling, and rushed at William at the same time.

"Magical", "magical" and "magical"!

Then, one figure after another fell out of the car and chased after William.

William had just run a few meters when he was hit by the first pig. Before he could get up, the pig bit his leg.

"Ahh Go away, go away! William cried out in despair, striking the pig with both hands.

However, the human fist is too weak for the pig to play any role.

At this time, the other pigs also rushed up.

Stimulated by hunger, shock and the smell of blood, the pig now has only one thought – eat!

"Ahh William was surrounded by a herd of pigs and screamed incessantly.

Yes, William was wrong. The Grim Reaper doesn't get angry. He was alive before, just because he wasn't there yet

The coroner looked at the three men in front of him with satisfaction. Although their previous actions made the coroner very angry, as assistants, the three men were indeed qualified.

Needless to say, Zhang Na's suturing technique and autopsy technique. The post-mortem report written by Li Ming could not even find a flaw on the coroner.

Although Luo Ran does not stitch up the body or write the autopsy report, he can arrange everything else.

Whether it is the reception or treatment of the body, it is carried out in an orderly manner under Luo Ran's arrangement.

Even the coroner felt that he had nothing to do at the moment, and could only drink tea and watch TV every day.

Finally, a few days later, the coroner called the trio, and their gaze calmly swept over their faces.

"You've been really good in the last few days. If I didn't know that you would die sooner or later, or that you would leave sooner or later. I thought you were here to grab a job. The coroner said with a smile.

However, the three Rowan people listened to the coroner, but no one laughed. They knew that now that the coroner had found them, it would prove that something important must have happened.

"I think, with your wisdom, you should figure out a lot of things, so you came to me." The coroner smiled and said very seriously: "Indeed, I am a way of life here. As long as you can stay here for 49 days, you'll be completely out of the Grim Reaper's design. ”

"Sure enough, there is a seven-day cycle." Luo Ran and Li Ming looked at each other.

"However, during these 49 days, you can't leave the autopsy." The coroner continued: "Whatever the reason, once you leave here, the Grim Reaper will not let you go even if you return. Of course, the Grim Reaper's designs aren't endless. If you can avoid the Grim Reaper's death design seven times, you can also leave the Grim Reaper's death list entirely. ”

However, at this moment, Luo Ran's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Luo Ran frowned. The phone was bought after Ji Chengming and his family left, but even William didn't tell them the phone number.

In this world, apart from the people who sell mobile phones, only one person knows the mobile phone number - Sigmund Freud.

So, Luo Ran took out his mobile phone and picked it up.

"Luo Ran, save me, save me!" As soon as the phone was connected, Floyd's cries for help came.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ran asked.

Freud said, "Death, death is staring at me!" I was trapped in the prayer room of the church and I couldn't get out! ”

"This ......," Luo Ran frowned.

Luo Ran and the three of them left the autopsy room. While this may seem unwise, there is no way to do it.

Rozhan wanted to refuse Floyd's call for help, but Floyd said he saw the sign of death and said that the Grim Reaper was now by his side.

This confused Luo Ran and them, and some even suspected who was lying to them.

What would Freud do if he deceived them?

If the coroner deceived them, for what?

After a long period of consideration, Luo Ran decided to meet Freud.

Although the coroner stated that once they leave here, they will have to go through seven death designs to survive.

But in fact, Luo Ranben was confused by the coroner's statement.

Luo Ran knew very well that he and the others could not stop dying with the Grim Reaper of the World. Do they really have to wait 49 days?

Not to mention if the Grim Reaper would make any over-the-top moves during this time to force them to leave.

If not, can this kind of performance really be "recognized" by hell?

As long as they are not recognized by hell, they will inevitably remain in this world, which will face death at any moment.

Therefore, Luo Ran decided to take a risk to save Floyd, but Luo Ran just wanted to move on.

But Zhang Na and Li Ming felt that since they came together, they would leave together, and more people would have more hope of survival.

The coroner listened to Luo Ran's decision and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Luo Ran and his wife had given up the easiest way.

Luo Ran tried to ask the coroner to help them, but the coroner refused without hesitation.

In fact, all this has nothing to do with the coroner. Helping them is just a matter of hands. I really want to work hard and offend the Grim Reaper for them. The coroner was not interested.

However, the coroner was also interested in Freud's death, but he was only interested.

"If." Before leaving, Luo Ran looked at the coroner and said in a very calm voice: "I mean, if we can come back alive, we will also fight for you." ”

After that, the trio left without hesitation.

In the east, in Jiangcheng.

Ji Chengming sat in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, looking at the tall and majestic Buddha statue in front of him, and only felt clear in his heart.

After leaving the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Ji Chengming walked slowly along the path in the temple, looking at the rows of tiles on the wall, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The tiles have faded and some have even been damaged. Tiles fall from time to time in the yard.

It is unthinkable that such a temple with flourishing incense could not even be replaced with tiles.

"Ji Chengming, you haven't left yet." A young man came to the temple and smiled at Ji Chengming.

"Why are you leaving here?" Ji Chengming knew the young man in front of him. Although he is not a high monk in the temple, he comes here every once in a while. He smiled and said, "Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng, really deserves its reputation." ”

"That is, I dare not say anything else. As far as Buddhism is concerned, Jiang Cheng is the second, and no one dares to be the first. The young man whispered to Ji Chengming, "I'll tell you, don't talk nonsense." There is a scripture in Jiangcheng that is said to have been copied by a certain generation of monks. The eminent monk wrote down his understanding of Buddhism throughout his life. ”

"Oh?" Ji Chengming raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Really? ”

"Of course. It is said that this sutra can be passed down to everyone, so it can be bound in the Scripture Pavilion. The young man said firmly: "However, Jiang Cheng is afraid of being coveted by villains, so I don't dare to publicize it." Otherwise, the incense in Jiangcheng will be as high as 20%! ”

"In that case, how do you know?" Ji Chengming thought, "Why did you tell me?" ”

"I don't care how I know." The young man smiled and said, "As for telling you, it's because I think you have wisdom and Buddhism." ”

"Me?" Ji Chengming pointed to himself.

"That's right." The young man nodded and said, "I'm telling you, I'm pretty sure about people. ”

"Okay, okay, you're amazing." Ji Chengming had a smile on his face, but he began to think about it in his mind.

Could it be that because of the existence of this Buddhist scripture, Jiangcheng people have such magical power to fight against death?

Thinking of this, Ji Chengming was very excited. He is also an adult with seven emotions and six desires. What is the difference between leaving him in this river city and becoming a monk?

If this book can really stop the Grim Reaper, as long as he keeps the book by his side, then even if he leaves Jiang Cheng, there will be nothing.

So, Ji Chengming couldn't help but glance at a three-story tower in the distance, that was the Jiangcheng Scripture Pavilion!

The three of them soon arrived at the church. They didn't encounter any danger and didn't even see any suspicious warnings.

This not only did not make Luo Ran and the three of them feel relaxed, but made them even more nervous.

The lull along the way only proves that the killing machine has come to an end.

Now that it was dark, the street lights in and around the church had gone out, as if they had been sucked away by Dumbledore with a fire extinguisher.

The whole place where the church is located is dark, and the outline of the church can only be faintly seen with the help of the moon in the sky.

"Maybe the Grim Reaper is really here." Zhang Na nodded when she saw this scene.

"If you're not there, go in and have a look. I hope Floyd isn't dead yet. Luo Ran said, and took the lead.

Soon, three people came to the main entrance of the church. The door of the church was open, and a thick black "flow" came out.

Luo Ran took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door of the church.

"Crunch!" With the sound of the doorway, the door of the church was slowly pushed open.

At the moment, the church is quiet, even if there is no wind.

The carpet at the church door was wet, I don't know if it was soaked with water or something else.

"Be careful!" Luo Ran couldn't help but get nervous and frowned.

"Hmm." Li Ming and Zhang Na nodded and didn't say much.

"Squeak", "Bang"!

When Li Ming, who was in the back, walked into the church, a strong wind suddenly blew and closed the heavy door.

Then, the bright moonlight shone through the glass of the church on the carpet in front of the three people.

Under the refraction of the glass, the beams of light converge on the carpet to form the phrase: "Welcome to Hell!" ”

"Haha, there is a sentence written on the door of the church. Death is such a bad smell. Luo Ran sneered.

What are the dangers in the church?

There are two rows of benches, a statue, and only that row.

Can the Grim Reaper lift a bench from anywhere, or overturn an idol to attack them?

If you do, then you are not a grim reaper.

Or a big car with a broken wall? A plane falling from the sky?

If that happens, they will never get a chance to come to church.

Stepping on the slippery carpet, Luo Ran and the three of them cautiously walked towards the church.

According to Freud, the prayer room is located behind the statue of the Virgin in the church.

"Tick", "Tick".

Suddenly it began to rain in the sky, and the rain hit the tiles of the roof of the church with a rhythmic knocking sound.

Then, drops of water slowly drip from the roof of the church and fall like beads on top of the statue.

The water slowly ran down the statue's cheeks and fell to the ground, forming a small puddle.

The puddles are getting bigger and bigger, and the water is accumulating. It flows into the crevices of the floor tiles and flows in all directions along the crevices.

However, they don't see it all. The light in the church was too dim. Moreover, it is raining now, and not even the faintest moonlight is gone.

In the darkness, they could only faintly see the silhouette of the statue.

"Crunch."

At that moment, the sound of the doorway scroll turning from behind the statue was heard.

"Yes, is it Luo Ran?" A familiar voice asked

East, Jiangcheng.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the river city through the temple wall, making the originally solemn temple even more solemn.

Smoke rises from the kitchen, and the ringing of the bell makes the kitchen dusty.

The hustle and bustle of the day has gradually subsided. The pilgrims have left the temple and are ready to return home.

"Amitabha, Lord Jishi." A monk approached Ji Chengming and said, "Abbot, let me ask you if you are still resting in the east wing tonight." ”

"Hmm." Ji Chengming nodded: "I'm disturbing your temple." ”

"The donor is very Buddhist, so I won't be disturbed." The monk calmly replied, "Then I will deliver the food to the almscar's room." ”

"Thank you." Ji Chengming clasped his hands together and saluted slightly.

After the monk left, Ji Chengming went straight back to his room, waited for the food to be delivered, and went to bed with a simple bite.

He has something to do tonight.

In the church, Luo Ran and the others heard Floyd's voice, but their faces were not happy, but full of doubt.

"Floyd?" Zhang Na whispered.

"Yes, it's me, come and save me!" Freud's voice was very eager.

However, instead of speeding up their pace, Luo Ran and the three of them stopped, they felt that they were wrong.

If Freud was really trapped in the prayer room, as he claimed, how could he get out now?

"Hurry up, please, help me!" Freud shouted again: "Luo Ran, Li Ming, Zhang Na, please!" ”

However, just after Floyd finished shouting, the three of them turned around and went out. There must be a trap!

"Hello!" At that moment, Freud's voice sounded again, but this time it was calm: "Are you really going down this path?" ”

"What else? Jump into the design of death? Luo Ran's three people did not stop, and still walked cautiously towards the outside.

"Why, why are you suspicious?" Freud said suspiciously, "I shouldn't show any flaws." ”

"How do you want to show your weaknesses?" Zhang Na sneered: "Yes, you have always been good, but you are too impatient to rush us." Is it because if we were so careful, your trap wouldn't have killed us all? ”

"Also, you can guess I'm coming when you call me. Zhang Na asks you, you can guess that Zhang Na will come. But why did you know that Lao Xia would also come? Luo Ran added: "It's dark here, and there's no moonlight. Even if you can barely see that we are three people, how can you be sure that the third person is Lao Xia? ”