The first day was basically uneventful—but of course, this was also the day the nightmare began.
Yin Kuang was indeed seriously injured. If it had been anyone else, he would have never been able to get off the ground unless he had to lie in bed for half a year. However, as a "college student", with the "blessing" of the all-powerful principal, it only took one afternoon and half a night for Yin Kuang to recover, and he was jumping around without any signs of injury.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Yin Kuang did not go through the discharge procedures. Instead, he changed his clothes and sneaked out of the hospital with Li Shuangmu and others.
There were 15 people in the group, including the six sisters Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, Wang Ning, Zeng Fei, Wei Ming, Bai Lu, Xiao Zhang, Tang Rouyu, and two other sisters, a boy and a girl who had been favored by Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu. The boy's name was Zhang Yun. The woman, that is, the non-mainstream girl, Yao Yao.
This visit to the patient, in addition to doing some analysis that I don't know whether it is useful or useless, actually gave everyone a preliminary understanding of each other.
Xiao Zhang, Zhang Yun, and Yao Yao also specially expressed their gratitude to Yin Kuang. Xiao Zhang directly said, "Thank you, I owe you my life." Zhang Yun said that he owed Yin Kuang a favor and would return double the learning points. As for the non-mainstream girl who likes to play with her personality, Yin Kuang broke out in a cold sweat, "You can come to me if you have any physical needs!"
Well, although this non-mainstream girl can be considered a pretty pretty girl if she takes off her makeup, removes her nose ring and puts on normal clothes, the problem is, her non-mainstream dress is really very No love. Moreover, now that the guillotine was hanging above her head, who had time to think about that, so Yin Kuang just threw two words to her, "No need."
Most of the people in this group have watched the "Death is Coming" series. Even if they haven't watched it, they will know the horror of death after talking with each other. Therefore, everyone did not go back to the "Arabham High School" in their memories (the school where the principal arranged their identity), nor did they go to find a hotel. Instead, they spent half the night in Lincoln Square in the city.
Yin Kuang leaned under a huge statue of a figure, with his delicate face hidden in the shadows, and his hanging hair almost covering half of his cheeks. "Damn... except for the chance given by the principal at the beginning, it is difficult to do it again." Found the loophole of the God of Death... Also, the death design of the God of Death has a certain order. So, what is the order of death for us people? Or, for outsiders like us, there is no order of death at all?" My mind is full of questions. , so that Yin Kuang looked sad.
Li Shuangmu also found a place to sit down alone, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked silently. With each puff, the brighter flames illuminated his impeccably handsome cheeks, and at the same time illuminated the deep melancholy on his face. It seems that this man who has always behaved extremely mature and steady, and never forgets to hide his true heart, has also become disordered in his tempered heart. This can be seen from the fact that he smokes more often. When men are in a bad mood, they often choose to light up a cigarette to relieve themselves.
Qian Qianqian was standing not far away from him, pursed her lips, and looked at him silently. She thought about it but didn't dare, so she stamped her feet anxiously.
The four of them, Wang Ning, Wei Ming, Zeng Fei and Bai Lu, gathered together and chatted one after another, trying their best to talk about pleasant topics. Wei Ming shows off his muscles from time to time, shares with everyone his experience in building muscles, and teaches everyone how to build strong and sexy muscles. But when Zeng Fei opened his mouth, it was like a gun, and a lot of data was shaken out like water. In fact, no one could understand it. As for Bai Lu, this decent-looking and well-dressed man was unexpectedly a half-nerd and a loyal fan of action movies from the island country. During the conversation, he even compared some famous action movie stars from the island country to each other to see who had the greatest "power value". There must be how many points, who has the strongest "defense", at least how many points, who has the fastest "speed", "dexterity", etc. This guy attached values to them and said: "Haha, I really want to take the exam in a scene like that. Wouldn’t that be so cool?”
Everyone pointed at him and laughed: "So you are the real 'cheap' magic master hidden among the people!"
As for Wang Ning, there was nothing to talk about, and he was more of an audience. From time to time, Wang Ning would turn his head and look at where Yin Kuang was. The smile that showed no strangeness on his face would freeze for a moment, "For now... I'll let you go in this situation. You still have it anyway." The value of utilization. Next time..." Often while looking at Yin Kuang, Wang Ning would also look at Li Shuangmu, the enemy he identified, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Li Shuangmu, let's see how long you can hide."
Xiao Zhangze was walking around idly, mumbling something, and looking at where the six Tang Rouyu sisters were from time to time, as if he was very distressed. Zhang Yun, on the other hand, was holding a Love Crazy 4 and cutting "fruit" with his head raised. The sound of the sharp blade cutting things seemed very strange. Yao Yao was also alone, holding a mirror and a small flashlight to shine on her face covered with thick foundation, enjoying herself very much.
The one with the most harmonious atmosphere is none other than the six sisters Tang Rouyu. They were chatting and laughing, and laughing and joking from time to time. I don't know if it's because they are really rough, or because they have really good psychological qualities, or... There is Tang Rouyu who is good at controlling the atmosphere.
Time is passing slowly. The clock finally settled on 6 a.m. New York time.
As the sky turns white in the east, the orange-red morning sun gradually dyes the clouds on the horizon red, and the egg-yolk-like sun climbs up to the lower ends of tall buildings in the distance. Spreading light and warmth into the city makes the entire city look like it is enveloped in an orange-red and light yellow halo.
Gradually, Lincoln Square, which was originally empty and quiet, gradually became lively. More and more people gathered in the square.
puff! !
The fountain sprays high water columns, and the water mist spreads over the square with the breeze. Under the sunlight, it becomes a faint and magnificent rainbow.
Blah blah blah—
A group of pigeons landed on the square and enjoyed the food given to them by the old American woman. From time to time, a pigeon would raise its head, looking around with its two protruding eyes, and then lower its head to peck at the grain on the ground.
This group of pigeons seemed relaxed, but they frightened the fifteen students in Class 1204. They all avoid those pigeons like they avoid the plague. Anyone who has watched the God of Death series knows that these pigeons are also one of the tools used by the God of Death to kill people. Xiao Zhang also cursed, "These old guys really have nothing to do. They no longer wait at home to die. They run out to feed the birds when they have nothing to do, and they are not afraid of being killed by these dead birds that day."
Suddenly, Xiao Zhang, who turned to curse, did not pay attention to his steps and stepped on a puddle of water on the ground. He tilted his body and slipped to the ground.
"Oh my God!!"
At this time, Xiao Zhang was so scared that he huddled up and trembled.
He thought that Death was looking for him.
Bai Lu kicked him angrily and scolded him with a smile: "You deserve to be found by the God of Death if you don't respect the elderly. Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young? I told you to accumulate more merit, maybe even the God of Death will take it. You can't help it."
The expected series of coincidences did not come. Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Oh, I was scared to death. Just like this, even if we are not killed by death, sooner or later we will scare ourselves to death. There is really no way You're alive. You might as well wipe your neck and have fun!" Everyone could tell that he was just complaining.
"Don't worry." Yin Kuang picked up a handful of water to wash his cheeks, rubbed his cheeks until they were red, and said: "Before the funeral, the God of Death will not come to you. He will only come to me. To be said to be the first to be plotted by the God of Death It’s just me. However, it seems that the funeral is today (setting, time information cannot be found). So you still have a period of safety.”
"Really?" Xiao Zhang asked.
"Guess."
"Uh." The expression on Xiao Zhang's face froze instantly.
"Let's eat first. After that, go to the cemetery." Li Shuangmu threw the cigarette butts in his hand on the ground and stamped them out, suggesting: "Then, follow those 'dead people' and save them. How about that? By the way, Tang Zhaotian Where’s the crowd?”
Wang Ning said: "After taking notes from the police station yesterday, we went to the hospital to find Yin Kuang. But they did not follow. Are you worried about something?"
Li Shuangmu shook his head and said, "No, I was just asking."
Then, a group of 15 people found a Chinese restaurant, filled their stomachs, and took a taxi to the cemetery.
When a group of people arrived at the cemetery, what they saw was just like the original play. The company's bald boss stood on the podium and said condolences, feeling the smile of someone, the contribution of someone to the company, and finally... Speaking of the acupuncture man Isaac, the "lucky ones" below made a few untimely laughs - perhaps, disrespecting the dead was not necessarily a reason why the God of Death would kill them.
In addition, Yin Kuang and others also saw Tang Zhaotian and his group, pointing here with relaxed expressions, and showing a few smiling faces to Yin Kuang from time to time. Is this considered a greeting
"Look, these guys are still talking and laughing," Wei Ming said with a puzzled look on his face: "Could it be that they have already thought of a way to deal with the God of Death? Has the man named Tang become smarter?"
Zhang Yun raised his head and put the Love Crazy 4 in his hand into his pocket, "Really?"
"I don't know," Wei Ming shrugged and said, "Maybe you can go over and ask."
Zhang Yun hesitated for a while and looked at Yin Kuang and others. The atmosphere here was obviously very quiet. Then he looked at Tang Zhaotian. Everyone looked relaxed and comfortable, as if they were on vacation. Comparing the two, Zhang Yun Yun gritted his teeth and made a decision, saying, "Then I'll go over and ask." After saying that, he ran over there.
"No way? Let me tell you, did he really go there?" Wei Ming pointed at Zhang Yun's back and said with a look of astonishment.
Bai Lu curled his lips and said: "You can tell this person is just a wallflower at a glance. Just go over there. It's best not to come over. It will save me an upset. I can play 'Fruit Ninja' all day long if I have nothing to do. Maybe I can wait." He was cut into pieces by the God of Death!”
Not to mention, after Zhang Yun passed by, he actually stayed there.
"This guy..." Wei Ming gritted his teeth bitterly, "This ungrateful thing should be beaten hard. Yin Kuang, when the time comes, you want him to pay you back three times the learning points!"
"Forget it... Hey, look, the funeral is over." Bai Lu spat and said.
Yin Kuang was stunned and quickly looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.
"Are you looking for a black man?"
Zeng Fei looked at Yin Kuang looking east and west and asked involuntarily.
"Um."
Not only Yin Kuang, but also Li Shuangmu and others were looking for the black uncle.
However, at this moment, a rough and slightly joking voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Are you looking for me?"
Everyone was startled, and all turned around to look in a certain direction. There, stood a black man in a black suit, with a bald head, hands in his pockets, loose shoulders, and a joking smile on his face. The eyes that looked at Yin Kuang and everyone there were full of profound meanings that no one could guess.
The black uncle, dressed in black, seemed to be shrouded in thick black mist.
No one discovered when this mysterious black uncle appeared behind everyone - in fact, they had looked behind them before, but they didn't see anyone at all. But when he turned around, the black uncle seemed to appear out of thin air behind everyone.
The atmosphere froze in an instant.
Only the black uncle's joking smile remained.
"A group of young international students from China." The black uncle glanced at everyone. Everyone caught by his gaze felt a chill in their hearts. Especially, his gaze stayed on Yin Kuang for a second longer, and then said: " You shouldn't have come here, but you still showed up. You violated the rules of Death, and..." Halfway through the words, he pursed his lips and laughed, then shook his head and said, "You have deceived more than just... Just the God of Death..."
Wei Ming said urgently and frankly: "Uncle black, we need your help." He even directly called the black coroner "black". You know, this is a very serious insult in the United States. Accused of "racial discrimination".
"Everything depends on your own choice..." The black uncle glanced at Wei Ming. He was not dissatisfied at all because of Wei Ming's words. He still looked leisurely and said: "I wish you good luck, boys and girls from the mysterious East. . I hope we don’t have to meet again..." After saying that, he swayed, whistled, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the protagonists not far away.
In the original movie, the scene where the black uncle pretended to be 13 reappeared, leaving behind the sentence "Death, does not like to be deceived" and walked away as if taking a walk, leaving the plot characters confused.
"What do he mean by that?" Wei Ming looked at Yin Kuang and asked.
Yin Kuang sighed, with helplessness on his face, and said: "I don't know either. But I can be sure that this black uncle must be very powerful!"
"Powerful? That's him! Well, a mysterious sidekick. Why can't I see it?" Xiao Zhang pointed at the black uncle and said, "Unless he is the God of Death, he is just a sidekick."
"No! Powerful doesn't mean strong strength, but also wisdom... a kind of... I can't describe it," Yin Kuang shook his head and said: "It's just a feeling. Forget it, it doesn't matter. The protagonists are gone, let's follow them Right. Now, the real danger has just begun."