The people who hired me are dead

Beckinsale sat on the sofa, wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, her body trembling uncontrollably.

If Red hadn't pulled her away in time before, she would have been injured by the exploding TV.Beckinsale didn't understand what happened, she just felt that she was very close to death at that time.

She took a sip of warm milk, trying to calm herself down.She looked out the window, the sun was about to set, and the sky reflected was fiery red.

Meryl looked worriedly at the curled up Beckinsale, she walked to Derrick and whispered, "Mr. Derrick, Beckinsale will be fine."

"No. As long as you listen to them, nothing will happen." Derrick covered his half-written suicide note, raised his head and said firmly to Meryl beside him, "I will send you home safely."

After Derrick finished speaking, his eyes were glued to the door of the temporary studio again, as if he wanted to see the situation inside through the wooden door.

"Is something trying to kill Beckinsale?" Meryl followed his gaze, and she asked tentatively, "Is it because everyone on that plane can't live?"

"No! You're thinking too much, Meryl." Derrick stood up, stuffed the suicide note into his pocket, and walked out quickly.

Meryl looked at Derrick's back and fell into deep thought. She walked up to Beckinsale and silently hugged Beckinsale who was stiff all over.

In the temporary studio, Al watched the reactions of the survivors on the surveillance screen, and said hesitantly, "Meryl doesn't look like she's only 15 years old."

"She has a slight suicidal tendency." Reid said, "It is also because the god of death has not found her. She is very smart. She knows that nothing will happen to Beckinsale before she dies."

Yun Xinzhuo tilted his head and looked at what Gordon had written on the whiteboard. After he took out Little Liv's paintings, they began to discuss around these paintings.It was eventually determined that Liv's painting was part of the death notice.

"Al, go talk to little Liv." Gordon tapped his finger on the whiteboard and said, "She must have seen more than what she drew. I have a question now. In the death notice she received , does it contain a victim."

"According to what you said, Leonard couldn't see who was killed. He received the announcement through hallucinations and then dictated it." Reid looked at Yun Xinzhuo who was sitting opposite him, and meditated in a low voice, "But if Xiaoli The same is true for Fu, how did she know that the people in this painting are you and Lilian."

Morgan followed Al and left, Yun Xinzhuo looked at his movements and was a little worried about the clothes he changed.

"Escape three times to escape the pursuit of death, are you sure, Yun policeman." Gordon said.

"Not necessarily. Leonard is an exception, but Lilian, Derrick and I are three times." Yun Xinzhuo said, "The third time is the most serious one. Death will use very strong methods to kill the last survivors." Otherwise, the length of the interval in between will become difficult to guess, and the death notice will be more vague."

"Like." Rhett asked.

"For example, the first notice showed that the survivor would be crushed to death by a falling flowerpot, as long as he was allowed to leave in advance or pushed away in time, but the last attack was often unstoppable by manpower, such as a big fire. The death notice would It was very late, and Leonard almost always received the notice a few minutes before the event happened." Yun Xinzhuo shrugged and said.

"Interesting, it sounds like Reaper is not as invincible as we first thought." Reid said with a wink.

"But I always thought that the matter was over three years ago, because we all escaped three times..." Yun Xinzhuo's voice paused, he looked up and looked around, and said hesitantly, "What's the sound?"

"What?" Rhett listened carefully for a while, then said suspiciously, "You mean the wind"

"Can't you hear it?" Yun Xinzhuo pressed his ear and said, "It's like the sound of a radio receiving a signal."

Rhett shook his head, and Gordon looked at Yun Xinzhuo inquiringly.

Yun Xinzhuo looked at them blankly, after a while he got up and said, "I need to take medicine, I feel like I'm going crazy."

"Don't overdose on anti-panic drugs," Rhett reminded.

"If I'm serious enough to have hallucinations, drug love is nothing to me." Yun Xinzhuo grinned, smiled at Rhett, and walked away quickly.Rhett watched him leave, and after confirming that he was gone, he whispered, "Why is he smiling so brightly, but I feel like he just showed a crying face."

"Smiling depression." Hu Qi looked at Yun Xinzhuo's file and said, "monophobia has a certain chance of causing other symptoms, and depression is one of them. But the psychologist who evaluated him did not notice this. , obviously Yun Xinzhuo didn't know that he had depression either."

"Did he have auditory hallucinations, or did he hear something?" Gordon said suddenly, "He can also receive death notices."

"Why did the Grim Reaper attack the survivors on the bus again after three years? Is it possible that the Grim Reaper is not the real Grim Reaper. If God wants to kill, it can use any means, but now it seems that the Grim Reaper can only kill by accident." Rhett Feeling that they have touched a brand new field, he said a little excitedly, "Is it possible to say that there is something restricting the action of Reaper, and Reaper is trying to continue its murderous plan through loopholes in the rules."

"That's what is binding the god of death." Hu Qi pondered, "What is the purpose of the death notice."

"All your assumptions are based on the premise that Reaper regards this as a mission, but this may also be a hunting game." Gordon said, "And Reaper left six survivors to improve the fun of the game. "

The room became quiet again, and Reid kept thinking about the clues given by Yun Xinzhuo in his mind, and finally he said helplessly, "Not enough, what Yun Xinzhuo gave has his subjective color. I can't pass the current Clues to identify Reaper and what the purpose of hunting down survivors is."

Yun Xinzhuo hurried to the bathroom and shut himself in the cubicle.Something was ringing in his head all the time, and Yun Xinzhuo had heard this sound several times.

When he was killed by a steel plate piercing through his chest, he vaguely heard this sound.But the voice has always been muffled, never quite as clear as it is now.

[Hi, Mr. Yun, I am your system 203, very pleased to meet you. ]

［Sorry, because you were in a dead state before, the system took mandatory binding measures. ]

'Is it related to you that I came to this world after my death? ' Yun Xinzhuo asked.

[To be precise, Mr. Space Leak, your soul fell into this world. ] The sound of the system is very soft, as if it will be interrupted at any time.

"You are responsible for the god of death too," Yun Xinzhuo asked.

[No, Mr. Yun, this world...should not exist...zi-violate...]

Listening to the voice in his head, Yun Xinzhuo frowned and asked 'what shouldn't exist'

[...Mr. Zi - it's only fair...]

'Am I still on the death list? '

No one answered him, and the voice in his head turned into a busy tone again, as if something was interfering with the system to contact him.

Yun Xinzhuo waited for a while before it said intermittently [You...dead...not here——]

The sound stopped abruptly, and Yun Xinzhuo tried to call it, but it never appeared again.

Just as Yun Xinzhuo was about to recall the actions the system prompted him to do, he heard Lilian's scream from outside.

He rushed out and ran in the direction of the sound, and saw the cabinet where the discarded documents and sundries fell down for some reason, and Sidney was holding on to the shelf with his teeth gritted, protecting Lilian under his body .

"Cloud..." Sidney's chubby face was flushed, and he said with difficulty, "Get her away..."

After Yun Xinzhuo approached, he noticed that Lilian's feet were entangled in something in the interlayer of the cabinet. She tried hard to break free, but she couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Yun Xinzhuo tried to help Sidney lift the cabinet, but the effect was not obvious. There were many things in this iron cabinet.

Sidney knelt on the ground, he held his breath and wanted to stand up, pushed the cabinet back, he squatted halfway and let out a low growl in his throat.

"Help her untie it!" Sidney yelled, "Hurry up!"

"I'm working on it." Yun Xinzhuo said, and suddenly heard a light click.

He turned his head and saw that along with Sidney's things, the glass window where the small safe was placed began to crack.