The people who hired me are dead

Milo was holding the man's arm, tilting his head and whispering to him.She told the man that she didn't like her boyfriend because he was too egotistical.

"Miles, you don't know how bad he is to me, he's just, just... oh my god." Milo muttered, her voice suddenly dropped, she covered her face and whispered: "Myles... a lot of people died."

She lowered her head and blinked to keep the tears from streaming down and staining her makeup.Miles took her for a walk in the mall. He looked around and took Milo into a coffee shop.

"I went to touch up my makeup on purpose, I want to make myself look less embarrassed." Milo took the coffee that Miles handed over and said, "I'm covered in blood, and there are corpses everywhere, Miles... …I feel sorry for the dead.”

"The dead rest in peace." Miles held Milo's hand and said seriously, "I'm really happy that you survived."

"Oh... Miles." Milo hugged Miles tightly, and said with a sob: "I have never felt that being alive is such a happy thing before."

She leaned against Miles, feeling his warmth.A sense of guilt for her boyfriend rose in her heart, but soon she put her mind on the terror/attack.

There was a commotion outside, as if something was broken, and the mall closed one side of the exit.

Milo didn't care, it didn't matter to her.She can now close her eyes and see the sight of blood flying everywhere, and she wants to scream when she sees someone wearing a mask.

Although someone gave her psychological counseling, Milo still couldn't forget the scene at that time.She opened her eyes and saw broken bodies everywhere.Several men dressed in black, wearing masks and holding guns.

Blood was dripping from his head, and pieces of flesh hung from his body, like a crow that had just raised its head from a corpse.The scarlet eyes patrolled around, making piercing noises from time to time.

Milo's family was in Pennsylvania, as was her boyfriend.When she needed company most, only Miles was by her side.

"My friends..." Milo said softly, "I watched her being beaten to death, oh my God..."

Miles stayed with her until she recovered.He reached out to wipe Milo's tears, and said softly: "Let's go home, everything is over."

Milo nodded, and she followed Miles out of the cafe and down the escalator.

She leaned against the escalator and looked down.Several workers were operating three pieces of glass, and two little boys were naughty making faces at the mirror.

Milo looked away for a while, she couldn't get up, she was so frightened that her nerves were always tense.

Milo wanted to live, but also wanted to kill himself.She stood on the escalator on the fourth floor and looked at the people on the first floor.Listening to the noisy voice, she only felt flustered in her heart.

"Are you okay?" Miles asked worriedly.

Milo took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, I'm very nervous now, maybe... I always feel that someone will rush in with a gun."

"No." Miles put his arms around Milo, kissed her eyelids and comforted her, "I'm by your side, and I won't let anything happen to you."

Milo pinned his hair behind his ears and gave Miles a stiff smile.She opened her mouth as if about to say something, but closed it hesitantly.

A few children squeezed over from behind her, pushing her to the side.She leaned on the handrail and squatted down. The long skirt hung on the escalator, and as the sliding steps slid, it slid a little bit towards the edge of one side.

"Hey! You guys." Miles frowned and shouted, "You hit someone!"

Several children made faces at him, and ran to the next escalator playfully.They ran and jumped, and the treads under their feet shook a few times.One of the little girls felt an abnormality under her feet. She looked at the pedals under her feet and stomped her feet tentatively, but the pedals did not respond.

She tilted her head in doubt and thought for a while, and under the call of her companion, she quickly put this question behind her.Follow her friends and run into a candy store opposite the escalator.

Miles cursed angrily, lowered his head to support Milo, and pulled up the hem of the skirt that was about to be rolled into the edge.

"That's why I hate children." Miles patted the ashes on Milo's skirt and said casually, "Although you look good in a long skirt, I still like to see you in hot pants."

"Because the hot pants are sexy?" Milo managed to pull herself together. She raised her eyebrows and took Miles' hand away from her body.

"You should know how beautiful you are." Miles said meaningfully.

"Outside, don't touch me like that." Milo said with a smile.She walked down the escalator, stood in front of the escalator landing on the third floor, waved at Miles, and showed a mischievous smile.

The stepped ladder behind her moved, sinking invisibly.

Miles walked over with a smile, and deliberately reached out to touch Milo's body. Milo glared at him, turned his head and pretended not to pay attention to him.

"Are you angry?" Miles said.

Milo opened his mouth and was about to speak when a series of loud noises suddenly came from his ears.

Milo's face turned pale in an instant, she clutched her chest, took a step back and stepped on the pedal.

She bent over and panted violently, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Myers, I feel like I..." Before she could finish her words, she felt the ground under her feet shaking, and then her whole body sank.

Everything happened so suddenly, Miles was stunned, and he didn't react until Milo screamed his name.He grabbed Milo's arm and dragged her upper body out.

The steps under Milo's feet fell completely, and her lower body fell into the escalator, and she was stuck in the escalator with no way of getting out.

"Myles help me, help me!!!" Milo screamed, gripping Miles' arm tightly.Her body was rubbed against the backlog, and there was severe pain, as if it was about to tear her body apart.

She sank slowly, and when her waist also entered the escalator, Milo finally broke down and wailed in despair. She desperately grabbed Miles, like grabbing the last straw.

"Help me...help me!" Milo's long hair rolled into the stairs.The rolling stairs pulled her back, her eyes were pulled up, her head was pulled back but her arms stretched forward.

Her hand slipped from Miles' arm and grabbed his clothes tightly.Fingers grabbed his cuffs, and after a while, the nails and buttons were stretched and shot out together.

Miles' face was flushed, and an angry growl came out of his throat: "Stop it! Stop it!"

A clerk from a clothing store on the third floor ran out and tapped the emergency button under the escalator.

"Damn it, make it stop! Press the button!" There was a sound of tearing Miles' clothes, and he watched Milo's scalp slowly dripping blood.

Milo threw her head back, her mouth gaping open, her eyes staring upwards.

Most of her body was stuck in the escalator, but her hair was hanging on the ladder.She leaned her upper body back and her lower body leaned forward.Forced to open his eyes wide, he looked at the sky in despair.She wanted to live, and she wanted to stay.

She could no longer close her mouth, nor could she cry out in pain.Only the contorted voice in her throat and bloodshot eyes showed how much pain she was suffering.

The clerk slapped the button and shouted anxiously: "It's useless, it's useless, why can't it stop... oh my god..."

There was a sound of bones breaking in Miles' ears. He looked at Milo and let go of his hand in a daze.

The elevator finally stopped. The clerk downstairs covered his red palms. He looked up and saw Milo's face.

Blood flowed from her mouth, slid down her cheeks, and slid down her eye sockets.Her eyes were fixed on the big signboard of the candy store, and a few drops of blood slowly dripped out.

Miles, who witnessed Milo's death, fell limply to the ground. He moved back with hands and feet, opened and closed his mouth, and finally let out a twisted scream.

"Sir, calm down, sir." The staff who rushed over supported Miles, but Miles swung him away.

"Milo...what the hell is going on here." He covered his head and shouted in a broken voice.

People around called the police, and the nearby police came to investigate the scene a few minutes later.Miles stared straight at the policeman in front of him, and he would just shake his head and say he didn't know the questions he often asked.

..............................

There are more than 800 survivors who left the police station, and Reid has no more energy to think about the death notice.Although he had already guessed that the death attack might be related to the escalator, he couldn't find the target of Death in time.

He tidied up the things in front of him as quickly as possible.It took a little more time to read the files of all the survivors.

He is covering his forehead, frowning and holding an empty coffee cup in his hand.

"I'm done." Al raised his head from the pile of documents and said, "There are a lot of overlaps between them, I put them..."

Before Al finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of Gordon pushing the door in.

Gordon looked at the anxious members who were busy in the room, and said in a deep voice, "The first survivor was killed. He died in an escalator accident."

Speaking of Gordon putting the photos of the scene and the information of the victim on the desktop, he took a deep breath and frowned: "Milo Vincent, a ninth grade student, was with her boyfriend Miles #Edgar when he was killed Let's go shopping together,"

"Go out to the shopping mall just after encountering terror/attack?" Al said suspiciously.

"She put on exquisite makeup, wore beautiful clothes, and asked her ambiguous partner to go shopping and hang out in her favorite mall." Morgan turned and leaned on the arm of the chair and said: "Obviously, she wants to pretend that there is nothing. happen, it's a form of self-preservation."

He paused, and continued: "Red, what happened to her in the terror/attack."

"Milo Vincent..." Rhett thought for a while and said, "She escaped the terror/attack by hiding under the corpse."