The people who hired me are dead

To be honest, Reid thought he knew Yun Xinzhuo very well, after all, he could profile, and his profiling results were basically the same as those of others.

To sum up the profile of Yun Xinzhuo, it is nothing more than that he conforms to the image of a traditional hero in the hearts of the American people, is upright, brave, kind and compassionate, and also has the boldness and straightforwardness of a western cowboy.

But Rhett never knew that Yun Xinzhuo would also bargain wildly when buying things, and now Rhett has seen Yun Xinzhuo bargaining for 5 minutes for three old sandbags and a store that looks like a small hill in the flea market.

"Buy two get one free, wouldn't it be good to have some activities?" Yun Xinzhuo said while holding a newly bought small bench, "You promise me, I won't bargain with you."

Reid watched for a long time, and finally watched Yun Xinzhuo, who had successfully negotiated the price, carry three sandbags with a smile on his face.

"Give me the chair." Reed stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." Yun Xinzhuo said briskly, carrying his new and second-hand beanbags: "I like flea markets."

"Well... I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that you have recently..." Reid said hesitantly, Yun Xinzhuo often sees a psychiatrist, and he needs to buy a lot of expensive medicine to treat himself.There is no other source of income except the mediocre candy store, and there is a little girl at home who needs his care.

Reid's salary was coming soon, he thought that if Yun Xinzhuo was short of money, he could lend him part of it.

"You mean no money?" Yun Xinzhuo ignored the eyes of the people around him, and said with his head sideways: "I still have a lot of savings, and I just want to make it more. Every time I see so many zeros, I will Very happy, and Grandma Miller is an angel. An angel flying and throwing dollars."

Yun Xinzhuo said exaggeratedly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help turning his head and said softly to Rhett: "She is a very good person, she has helped me a lot."

"Just like mother?" Reid said softly, looking at Yun Xinzhuo's gentle eyes.

"Just like mom," Yun Xinzhuo pursed his lips and said, "Okay, let's put these things home, and hope Sidney has already bought the ingredients for tonight."

"I remember you cooking." Reid wanted to help Yun Xinzhuo with a sandbag, but Yun Xinzhuo rejected his offer.

"The shopping mall can't bargain. I don't like places where you can't bargain." Yun Xinzhuo said casually.

Yun Xinzhuo is willing to buy the best things for his friends and family, and he is also willing to spend a lot of money to drink the wine he likes.But in his previous life, he was too poor. When his family, which was considered wealthy, was destroyed, after the fire, there was nothing left for him.

He was picked up by Huashan disciples with a sword Guangliu, and entered a sect that was also Guangliu.In addition to practicing swords and drinking every day, I learn how to bargain with street vendors and how to avoid Wudang who comes to demand money.

Yun Xinzhuo, who has been poor for more than [-] years, has a psychological shadow. Even in this world, he still hasn't let go of his previous habits.

Although Reid didn't quite understand Yun Xinzhuo's meaning, he didn't care about it either.

All he thinks about now is the doubts left by the previous discussion, what is the connection between Yun Xinzhuo and the god of death.

Rhett thought about it all the way, and finally when he returned to the entrance of the candy store, he couldn't help asking.

"Me and Death?" Yun Xinzhuo put down the sandbag and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Rui Dela took Yun Xinzhuo to the bedroom on the second floor, closed the door and whispered their previous analysis to Yun Xinzhuo.

Yun Xinzhuo blinked and looked at Rhett in front of him. The things analyzed by BAU are basically what the system 203 told Yun Xinzhuo.

Reaper is an outsider, it is contending with other things, its power is weakened and divided, and both Reaper and the other party have made actions.

Yun Xinzhuo has no intention of hiding it from BAU or Rhett, the secrets of his resurrection and intermediate healing medicine are held by BAU.He was just about to nod his head and tell Rhett that their previous guess was correct, and he was the one chosen by the other party.

Before he could speak, the system that had disappeared for more than a year suddenly said in his mind: [Good day, Mr. Yun, I am your system 203, I heard Mr. The system is expected to be stronger. ]

'what you up to. 'Yun Xinzhuo said vigilantly.

[I can’t do anything, Mr. Yun, it took me too much energy to fight against the God of Reaper and repair space loopholes, the only thing I can do now is to keep in touch with you as much as possible. ] System 203 mechanically said: [Mr. Yun's proper disclosure of information and obtaining help is an indispensable part.But with all due respect, people have ulterior motives, and at this stage I do not recommend you to tell the whole story.Please beautify or filter the facts. ]

Yun Xinzhuo looked at Reid in front of him, who was looking at him seriously.He still combed his well-behaved younger sister's hair, pursed his lips, looked at Yun Xinzhuo with big eyes, and waited patiently for his reply.

To be honest, Reid doesn't fit Yun Xinzhuo's aesthetics at all, especially his silly-looking younger sister.Even so, Yun Xinzhuo sometimes thinks Reid looks good.

'I think I can trust him. ' Yun Xinzhuo replied, recalling the days when he was with Rhett.

[Mr. Yun, the system has detected that your heart is beating faster, and the system advises you to stay awake, and the masculinity is misleading the country.So far, you are the only life form that the system has found that can fight against the god of death. The system sincerely hopes that you will try to avoid acting impulsively. ] System 203 paused and continued: [There are still problems with the repaired space cracks, and the system needs to maintain the order of this world.The system is now unable to find the next host, Mr. Yun, at present, you are the only hope. ]

'What happens if you don't have the ability to maintain? '

[Mr. Yun, the Grim Reaper can only control inanimate objects now.If it is not contained, the power of death infiltrating this world will become stronger and stronger, it will control nature and twist people's hearts.

[Mr. Yun, at least the United States has never been short of tornadoes, and there are suitable conditions to produce such disasters.You should understand the horror of nature, which can create civilization and destroy civilization. ]

[I have to tell you one thing, we only have one chance.From my point of view, I hope that no matter what happens, you will live until the power of death left in this world is completely disintegrated. ] The voice of the system has no emotional fluctuations, it is like a non-intelligent AI, reciting the rules to Yun Xinzhuo one by one.

[But I will not force you to do anything. If one day you choose to end your life or put down the burden on you, the system will also terminate the contract with you and guarantee that you will not suffer revenge from the god of death. ]

"Cloud? Are you okay?"

"cloud?"

After saying goodbye to the system, Yun Xinzhuo looked up at Reid.

He was silent for a moment, and said softly: "If it follows what you said, I think the other party's action is to choose us."

"Us?" Reid said, raising his eyebrows.

"Without you, I can't deal with Death at all."

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Elvis packed up the books on the table, took a sip of Coke and casually flipped through his phone.It's been more than a year since the plane broke up, and it's been a quiet time.

Everyone thought he and Meryl were lucky, after all, they were the only two who survived the plane.But the life of the survivors was actually not easy. After knowing that Meryl returned home, Elvis went crazy and asked her parents to take away the TV and ceiling fan.

Elvis was no better than Meryl, he covered the corners of all the furniture in Ga's house.He didn't dare to stay in the room alone, and he wouldn't lock it when he took a shower, for fear that something would happen to him and no one would come to rescue him.

But even so, he would return to the Coronado Police Department in his sleep.He watched helplessly as the bloody truck rushed into the police station, and the policemen protecting them were crushed by the truck, and then the bright red monster rushed towards him.

He would be woken up by the piercing pain, covering his head after waking up, telling himself over and over again that he was fine.

Elvis held the phone and stared at the screen in a daze.

"Yo! Nerd." A boy passed by him, pushed his head vigorously, and mocked: "What books are you still reading, your chemistry dream has long been shattered."

Meryl, who was sitting not far behind Elvis, looked up, frowned and said nothing.

Elvis pursed his lips and looked up at his classmates. He tilted his head and said fiercely: "You don't understand what we have experienced. It was a disaster and countless people lost their lives. How can you use this as a joke? , Oliver."

"I can say whatever I want, nerd, hit me if you have the ability." Oliver looked down at the thin boy who was a head shorter than himself, and threatened by grabbing his collar.

"Hey, look here. Mr. Oliver, I rang the bell just now. I don't think you heard it." The male teacher standing on the podium propped his chin and said, "Okay, you saw me now, let go of your hands now." Classmate, go back to your seat, or say that your father wants to come and chat with me again."

Oliver let go of Elvis reluctantly. He glared at Elvis and whispered a threat in his ear: "You'd better not be alone today, good baby Elvis."

The teacher on the stage coughed, and Oliver turned back to his seat. The backpack he was carrying in one hand brushed against Elvis' glasses, leaving a red mark on the bridge of his nose.

"I really miss the apple pie made by Ms. Oliver. Maybe she is willing to treat me to it again." The male teacher raised his eyebrows and said casually.

Elvis sat back on the chair, staring at the teacher in a daze.He can't concentrate now, which is one of the sequelae left by the death attack.

There were many people around him, and he could hear the teacher talking excitedly about American history in front of him, and he could also hear Meryl's deliberately lowered voice.

Meryl appears to be discussing a new mall with her friend, and they are going to DIY cakes on the fifth floor of the mall together.

A gentle wind blows in from the window, although the fluttering curtains still remind Elvis subconsciously of his experience of grabbing the curtains to survive.

He sometimes misses Officer Yun and those kind strangers who saved his life, but last time he called Officer Sidney, he learned from him that Officer Yun who had protected them many times had left the department. Ronaldo Police Department.

Elvis was a little sleepy, he yawned to fight back his drowsiness.Because when he was sleeping in class last time, he was frightened by the truck in his dream and let out a horrible scream, which has since become the laughing stock of the school.

Elvis glanced at the time, it was already past ten o'clock, and he could go to eat in a while.His mother didn't prepare breakfast for him today, and he was so hungry that he didn't bring any change.

His head nodded, he rubbed his eyes, and after yawning a few times, he couldn't help falling asleep with his head down.

When he woke up, get out of class was over.Oliver didn't bother him. The classroom clock stopped at six o'clock for some reason, and Oliver was standing on a chair to get the clock on the wall.Meryl waved to him, still holding a coupon from the bakery.

Elvis walked over, leaned on the window sill and looked out casually, the baseball team was training on the playground.Ives had fantasized about joining the baseball team, but he had so much to learn that he didn't have time for a baseball practice.

"Are you in a group? There are more discounts for three people going together." Meryl held up the coupon and said, "This weekend."

Elvis was about to refuse when suddenly there was a scream in the corridor.Oliver was so frightened that his hands shook, and the clock fell to the ground with a bang.

He walked over cursing, and was shot through the head as soon as he opened the door.

A man appeared in front of the door, holding a gun in his hand and shooting at the people in the classroom.

Before Elvis understood what happened, Meryl's blood was splashed on his face.He stared blankly at the coupon that fell in front of him, and a grenade/rolled to his feet.He saw his teacher rush over to suppress the grenade/bomb, and then there was a loud noise, and the whole world went dark.

"Ivis? Mr. Ivis, can you get up and answer this question?"

"Anyone, wake him up, he sleeps so soundly."

"Mr. Elvis?"

The male teacher came over, patted Elvis's desktop, and joked, "Wake up kid, I'll be embarrassed if you don't answer me."

He poked Elvis on the shoulder, and Elvis, who was sleeping, was jolted awake.His eyes widened and he gasped for breath, sweat dripping down his forehead.

The male teacher sympathized with Aivis's experience, he rubbed Aiweisi's shoulder as a comfort, and did not ask him to answer any questions.

Elvis stared blankly at the peaceful classroom, he still remembered the scene of blood and flesh in his dream.He looked up at the clock in front of the classroom, it was just after eleven o'clock.

Oliver hit him with a ball of paper and laughed at him as a coward, and Elvis has no mind to pay attention to Oliver now.The dream just now was so real that he even choked on the strong smell of blood in the dream.

Elvis covered his head, trying to forget the scene in his dream.Everything in the classroom is normal, there is no noisy sound in the corridor, and he is having nightmares again.As usual, he grabbed his hair, closed his eyes and told himself over and over that it was just a nightmare and he was safe.

He vaguely heard Meryl whispering to her friend in the back, it seemed that a group of terrorists were carrying out a suicide attack.

Elvis couldn't listen to the class, he lowered his head and casually flipped through his phone.The pushed messages flashed before his eyes one by one.

At this moment, he saw an article push about the disintegration of the plane.He casually clicked in, and Mr. Derrick was mentioned in it.

A sentence under the picture of the plane caught Ives' attention, "The survivors who escaped two disasters lost their lives, and the world is impermanent." '

Elvis frowned slightly, and he found a few key words in the article.While searching, it was discovered that Derrick was on the list of survivors of the Tennessee bus bombing a few years ago.There are also Yun Xinzhuo and Lilian on that list.

Ives looked at the list of survivors on the Tennessee bus in shock, and a weird thought came to his mind.He thought about the people who got off the plane with him, and sent Meryl another message.

Meryl picked up her phone.After looking at the above information, he replied in doubt: "It is true that Lilian and Officer Yun are not on the plane, what's wrong?" '

Elvis didn't answer her, he raised his head and stared at the wall clock on the wall.

The sunlight was blocked by something, and the classroom went dark for a moment.Immediately afterwards, Ivis saw the clock on the wall start to spin crazily, and finally stopped at six under the gaze of Ivis.

"Mr. Casper..." Elvis took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "I have a stomachache and I want to go to the bathroom."

The male teacher Casper turned his head, Elvis immediately stood up with his mobile phone in his pocket, and walked out quickly.

He ran upstairs and knocked on the door of the principal's office, and told him nervously that the students should be evacuated immediately if the school were to be attacked by terrorists. He was on the phone and the principal waved him out.

Avis texted Meryl, who found him a few minutes later.

"Are you crazy!" Meryl pressed Elvis against the wall, and she said with a grim expression: "What stupid things are you talking about, what do you mean we will encounter terrorist attacks!"

"Listen, Meryl, the god of death hasn't let us go." Elvis said while grabbing Meryl's wrist.

"You must be crazy, we have escaped the death attack, remember! We have escaped, we are safe, don't you understand!" Meryl growled in a low voice, "In order for us to live, Ke Ronaldo sacrificed two policemen, do you understand. Teacher Derrick died, and Beckinsale died too. Elvis, we sacrificed so much, how could we fail..."

"Ms. Derrick, Police Officer Yun, and Lilian, the three of them are survivors of the Tennessee tour bus, and all three of them appeared at the Coronado Police Department. I checked the information, Lilian's husband Leonard I dreamed that the bus exploded, and Mr. Derrick dreamed that the plane disintegrated." Elvis looked around and said to Meryl quickly: "And I, Meryl, I just dreamed about horror/ The attack scene. I had prophetic dreams, Meryl, just like them."

"Why did you sleep in that damn sleep, oh my god, my god... why did this happen." Meryl let go of her hands weakly, her forehead resting on Elvis' shoulder, taking a deep breath and trembling Asked: "What did you see, tell me."

"Everyone in the corridor was screaming, and a man walked in with a gun and fired. Mr. Casper pressed the grenade/bomb with his body, and he was blown to pieces, but he still failed to protect us." Ivy Sis hugged Meryl and said softly, "We still have time. It should be during class break when this happened, and there are still more than 20 minutes left."

"You're right, we still have time." Meryl grabbed Elvis' arm and pulled it out, she said anxiously: "Let's run out quickly, run out of the school or hide somewhere and wait for the attack to end. "

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Elvis stopped in his tracks and asked in surprise, "Let's run? What about the others?"

"Don't you understand, even if they escape, they are still survivors, and they will be hunted down by the god of death." Meryl looked around and said in a low voice, "You have seen what happened in Coronado, the police And those agents, there is no way to really fight against death. And they don't have enough manpower to protect so many survivors."

"So the more survivors, the higher the success rate of Death's killing survivors, the lower the survival rate distributed to everyone." Meryl said seriously: "Have you ever thought that hundreds of survivors How should the police protect them, not to mention that there are more than a few hundred people in this school."

Elvis looked at Meryl in disbelief, he shook his head and turned to leave.Meryl grabbed him quickly, with tears in her eyes, she choked up and said: "Detective Al almost died because of me, two police officers were killed when the Coronado police station was attacked by a truck. And now we have proved that even if you survive, you can't escape the death attack. But... With all due respect, I would rather no one survive. There are too many people involved in this matter, do you know that, trucks are rushing into How many people were killed before the police station."

Avis looked down at Meryl, Meryl's mouth opened and closed, and finally she lowered her head and said with a low voice: "Eight people, eight innocent passers-by were killed. Avis, there are at least ten people Died in the follow-up attack, and we were the only ones who survived."

Elvis was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Reaper will give us the answer, Meryl. Six people survived the Tennessee tour bus and six people survived the disintegration of the plane. I think there is something arranging all this. The god of death may not be an expression of the image of death. Maybe there really is a god of death in this world, and we are on his death list."

"Let God arrange all this?" Meryl asked, wiping away her tears.

"The question is how do we try to get other people to believe us right now," Aves said.

"Call the police." Meryl picked up the phone and said.

"It's useless, it's too late, unless the other people are evacuated immediately." Elvis looked at the time and said, "I saw in my dream that when the attack happened, the playground was safe. There are 15 minutes left, and I will go to convince the principal .”

"We don't need to convince anyone." Meryl walked to the manual fire button, opened the cover on it, and raised her hand to press it.

The sound and light alarm immediately started to work, and there were noisy footsteps downstairs.Meryl turned her head and shrugged at Elvis and said, "Manual fire alarms have almost no possibility of false alarms."

"Isn't there a false alarm here? Run quickly." Ives held Meryl and ran downstairs quickly. When the principal opened the door, he saw only the teacher who also came out.

Meryl took out her phone and dialed while running, Elvis panted and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

"Call the police."

With a lollipop in his mouth, Yun Xinzhuo put on his pink and tender apron, and hummed a song to carve the radish.

"Radish flower?" Reid yawned, picked up the exquisite radish flower on the plate and said, "I thought we just had an early lunch, and Morgan and the others came at night."

"Life should have a sense of ritual, and I carve flowers very quickly, you see." Yun Xinzhuo held a flower and said braggingly: "If you want, I can carve you out."

"Sounds good...and eat me?" Rhett said casually.

"It can also be left to rot, you can handle it yourself, do you want it?" Yun Xinzhuo took out a carrot and gestured.

"Just the head is enough." Rhett took two steps back.

"Smile." Yun Xinzhuo said.

Rhett, who deliberately kept his face straight, grinned a stiff smile.

At this moment, Xiao Lifu ran in. She ran to Yun Xinzhuo and tiptoed and said, "Uncle Yun, your phone has been moving."

"Hello, I..." Before Yun Xinzhuo finished speaking, Meryl's urgent voice came from inside: "Officer Yun, it's me, Meryl. Avis dreamed of terror/attack, so he In our school."

"We pressed the fire alarm and we're evacuating now. But I... oh my god! How can this be, oh my god, what's wrong with Avis, Avis! Avis you're..."

Listening to the gunshots and screams on the phone, Yun Xinzhuo turned his head and looked at Reid solemnly.

"What's going on." Yun Xinzhuo said in a deep voice.

Meryl's voice was covered, and after a while, Yun Xinzhuo heard Meryl's trembling voice: "Death is reducing the survivors... The terror/attack was at least 5 minutes earlier. Elvis made sure to run out at this time There will be no terrorist attacks, we evacuated to the playground, prophesying that the playground in the dream is a safe place...but the terrorists directly entered here."

Meryl curled up, unable to breathe under the weight of the corpse on her body.The strong smell of blood from her body made her almost suffocate.But she didn't dare to come out, nor did she dare to take any action.

Those few people were still holding guns and walking on the playground.

She looked at the blood-stained artificial lawn through the gap between the corpses.A man was hung on a football net, and a big hole was blown out of his body.

"This is a massacre... Officer Yun, there are screams everywhere, and there are bombed corpses everywhere."

"It was I who pressed the alarm button, we were the ones who evacuated the people here. It is clear that the prophecy dream is not like this...it shouldn't be like this..."

"It's not your fault." Yun Xinzhuo put down the knife, and Reid was calling Hu Qi to report the situation.

"Although I have never encountered such a situation, it is not your fault and Ives'." Yun Xinzhuo frowned and said in a deep voice: "Death is reducing survivors, even if it is not on the playground, it will use other matter."

"Meryl, don't move now, the police will be here soon."

"Meryl, are you still there?"

"Meryl?"