The people who hired me are dead

Yun Xinzhuo was very afraid of thunderstorms, although he knew clearly that there was nothing to be afraid of.

But every time the thunder roared, he unconsciously rang out the night when he was exterminated.

The young Yun Xinzhuo couldn't see clearly what the enemy looked like through the heavy rain, but when the lightning flashed across the night sky and hit the big tree in the distance.He saw the raging flames illuminating the blood on the ground, and his mother fell into the pool of blood, staring at him with empty eyes.

The rain that Yun Xinzhuo smelled was always full of pungent blood, and the thunder he heard was always huge as if it could destroy everything.

Rainy days will make Yun Xinzhuo feel a strong sense of suffocation, he can't protect his favorite Luo Shimei, and watched her being killed by Xue Xiaoren with his own eyes.He couldn't go to Xuejiazhuang to seek revenge with his junior brother Qiu, because when the thunder struck, his hand holding the sword was shaking.

He's been cursed all his life, always too late to protect the people he holds dear.Negative emotions piled up in his heart, causing his monophobia to become more and more serious.

He finally died under the sword of a little red, and when he opened his eyes again, he became a Chinese American, sitting on a Tennessee tour bus, with Leonard and the pregnant Lilian behind him.

He took the medicine for three years according to the doctor's advice, and the phobia did not improve.When he heard Lilian's scream, Yun Xinzhuo saw the steel plate shooting at him, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge it.

He watched the steel plate pass through his chest, tear his heart apart, and firmly nail him to the wall. He was only glad that Lilian didn't have any accident this time.

Yun Xinzhuo feels very relaxed now, and death is a relief to him.He wanted to sleep soundly, preferably dreaming about his friends in his dreams, and never wake up.

[Mr. Yun, I am your system 203, because you were unable to bind independently before.In order to protect the life safety of the host, the system takes emergency measures to force binding. ]

[Sorry Mr. Yun, the system can only contact you today due to the cost of repairing the space crack three years ago.The compensation gift package is released below, please check and receive it yourself in the system space. ]

[Mr. Yun, are you okay? ]

[Mr. Yun, the god of death has not left yet, you should wake up. ]

"Yun...you wake up, don't die..."

[Mr. Yun...]

"I just fell in love with you, God, what should I do..."

[Mr. Yun, if you don’t take the initiative to wake up again, the system will take compulsory measures. ]

Lilian struggled to pull out the steel plate, holding the cold corpse in her arms, sobbing in despair.

Losing Yun Xinzhuo, she didn't know how to face the next crisis alone.Little Lifu covered the wound on Yun Xinzhuo's chest with her hands, trying to block it to prevent the blood from flowing out.

"Mom, his heart is beating." Little Lifu lay on Yun Xinzhuo's body, tilted her head and said seriously, "I always feel that I hear the sound of heartbeat.!"

Lilian froze for a moment, and at this moment, Yun Xinzhuo, who had already stopped breathing, suddenly opened his eyes.He sat up abruptly, lowered his head and watched in a daze as the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until there was no trace at all.

He pressed his chest in shock, and Lilian's gasping sound came from behind him.

"Lilian..." Yun Xinzhuo opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice.

"You! You really...you..." Lilian's eyes widened in horror, and she dragged Liv, who was about to run over, behind her.

"I don't know either..." Yun Xinzhuo stood up, looked at his blood-stained hands, and murmured blankly, "I should be dead already."

"Uncle Yun?" Little Liv poked her head out from behind Lilian and called softly, "Can we go home now? I want to go back. It's so cold here."

Before Yun Xinzhuo said anything, Lilian dragged Lifu back a few steps to distance herself from Yun Xinzhuo.

Yun Xinzhuo's outstretched hand froze in the air. After a long while, he said seriously, "I'm still Yun Xinzhuo."

Lilian pursed her lips tightly and nodded hesitantly.

The sound of sirens outside broke the deadlock inside.

Lilian looked at the police car outside the window and said softly, "I won't tell anyone, you changed your clothes, otherwise you can't explain the marks on it."

Yun Xinzhuo looked at the bombed cabinet, and finally picked up his wet police uniform and put it on to cover his shirt.

A black man in body armor walked in. He looked at the wall with a big hole in it, and said in surprise, "What happened to you?"

"The jeep exploded." Yun Xinzhuo tightened his police uniform and stretched out his hand to the man. "Hello, Yun Xinzhuo, Coronado Police Department Patrol Officer."

"Hello, Derek Morgan, FBI." Morgan took Yun Xinzhuo's hand like it was a lump of ice.

"Are you injured?" He asked looking at the blood on Yun Xinzhuo's hand.

"Scratches." Yun Xinzhuo withdrew his hand and tightened his police uniform again.

Looking at his movements, Morgan raised his eyebrows. He suppressed his doubts in his heart, and said to Yun Xinzhuo friendly, "It seems that your safe house is no longer available. Do you want to try the safe house prepared by the FBI?"

"Thank you." Yun Xinzhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a tired smile.

Morgan didn't continue to talk to him, his eyes swept across the room.

It is indeed very safe here, there are no sharp weapons, no open flames, all furniture is wrapped with corners, and there is basically nothing else except the necessary furniture.

Morgan's gaze rested on a wall. There was a strange bloodstain on that wall. It seemed that something bloody had been poked on the wall, and there were blood splatters around it.

There was something there before, and Morgan walked around the room twice before finally stopping in front of a steel plate.

He looked at the steel plate, then at the wall, and compared the blood stains left on it, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

The steel plate flew over, penetrated a person's body, and nailed that person to the wall.Then the man got rid of the steel plate and got out of there.

Morgan looked back at Yun Xinzhuo, who was talking to his colleagues. His face was pale, but his voice was weak, but no matter how he looked, he was a living person.

"Are you injured?" Morgan couldn't help asking again.

"No, what's the matter?" Yun Xinzhuo sneezed, rubbing his nose and asked.

"It's nothing." Morgan murmured in confusion, "it's nothing, you can go and rest."

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

Reid handed Derrick a cup of coffee, and he sat at the end of the sofa with Al to guard the remaining four survivors.

The so-called death notice was too vague, and the crisis came too suddenly. To be on the safe side, they decided to guard the survivors themselves.

Beckinsale was watching The Voice of America. From time to time, pleasant singing came from the TV, and Derrick squinted his eyes enjoying it.

He turned his head to Rhett and said, "To be honest, before encountering this kind of thing, I never felt that being alive was such a happy thing."

Rhett nodded and added two more sugar cubes to his coffee.

"You like sweets very much?" Derrick said friendlyly, "I saw that you have nougat in your pocket."

"It's okay." Rhett sipped his coffee and smiled politely, his eyes fixed on Beckinsale.

By conducting psychological assessments on survivors, they determined that Beckinsale had a high probability of being the next victim.

The music relaxed Beckinsale's tense nerves a little, and she hummed along with the music in a low voice.

A policewoman patted the wall behind the TV and whispered something to her companion.

Al looked at them suspiciously, and one of the policewomen said, "This TV is too old, it's been about ten years, we're going to change it, it's not suitable for continued use."

At this time, the TV program was in commercial time, and Reid casually looked up at the TV. Several people in sportswear were promoting a drink.

Beckinsale wanted to switch to another program. She picked up the remote control and wanted to change the channel, but the battery of the remote control fell out of it and rolled to the ground.

The battery stopped by the wall, and Beckinsale took two steps to follow, bending down to avoid the TV, trying to retrieve the battery.

At this moment, Rhett saw that the advertisement on the TV had been broadcast to the next one.A beautiful woman appeared on the screen. She pushed back her long, smooth hair and walked down the stairs slowly, her flowing red dress swaying in the wind.

Rhett looked at her red dress and reacted for a few seconds, stood up abruptly, and stepped forward to grab Beckinsale who was bending over to pick up the battery.

"Why..." Beckinsale, who was dragged by Rhett, hadn't finished speaking when the normally normal TV started to smoke, and exploded with a loud noise accompanied by the fire.

Al immediately grabbed Meryl who was beside her and backed away quickly, while Beckinsale stared blankly at the burning TV, still holding the remote control with no batteries in her hand.