"It seems that this black uncle has some unknown magical power." Yin Kuang said, touching his chin.
After hearing Yin Kuang's words, Li Shuangmu and Bai Lu nodded unconsciously.
Li Shuangmu said: "Perhaps, after solving Wang Ning, we should talk to the black uncle again. Maybe he can give us some enlightenment."
Wei Ming rubbed his sore eyes and said, "That's all for the future. Brothers, I'm really sleepy. Let's go back. It's already past 1 in the morning."
Li Shuangmu also said: "Yes. Keep your spirits up tonight. We will deal with Wang Ning early tomorrow morning. If this guy is not dead, we will not be able to live in peace."
"Aha!" Bai Lu yawned loudly and said, "His brother-in-law's! Do you think Wang Ning will simply be designed to die by the God of Death? Then we don't have to do anything. If I had the God of Death's What a great ability he has, let’s just plot him to death! Oh, I really want to sleep until I wake up naturally.”
Wei Mingdao: "I'm afraid that once you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them again."
"You're such a crow's mouth." Bai Lu saw Yin Kuang lowering his head in thought and asked, "Little Yinzi, have you come up with any good ideas again?"
"Uh." His meditation was interrupted, especially the weird title, which left Yin Kuang speechless. "It's nothing... let's go back and have a good sleep."
"That's right. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Wei Ming's face was listless, his eyelids were flickering, and he said, "I think I can fall asleep standing up."
While talking, the four of them had already used the bat hook to fall to the ground, and then walked towards the direction of the hotel.
Not long after, they arrived at 1207 Washington Street, the hotel where the surviving students of 1204 lived.
Looking at another room at the counter, Yin Kuang said to everyone: "Although it is difficult for everyone, we must get up early tomorrow. It is best to get up at 5 o'clock."
"Ah!?" Wei Ming opened his mouth wide, and his whole body was about to collapse, "I counted, 1, 2, 3, 4, it's only less than four hours. Yin Kuang, even a tough man can't stand this. It’s a toss up.”
Yin Kuang said: "There is no way around this. To solve Wang Ning, everyone must work together."
"Hmph!" Wei Ming said with resentment: "It's all Wang Ning's fault. His brother-in-law! When he leaves, no one will keep him, why do you have to torment people like this? Ask me to catch him, I have to Beat him up." Then he said feebly: "Okay, okay, five o'clock is five o'clock. I'm going to bed first."
Yin Kuang reminded: "Everyone, be careful. Death is everywhere, and it is easiest to design death for us when we are careless."
Wei Ming waved his hand and closed the door of his room. Then there was a "bang" sound from inside, as if a heavy object hit the vagina, and then there was a snoring sound like thunder.
Li Shuangmu said: "Everyone, have a good rest. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Yin Kuang entered his room, turned on the light, and looked around at the decorations in the room. He found that the decorations in the room were very simple and did not find anything that could kill people. He couldn't help but think: "It seems that I am worried It's redundant. With Li Shuangmu's cautiousness, he naturally won't just find a hotel casually."
Patting his groggy head, Yin Kuang threw himself into bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up, "In the end, will this method work... I don't think about it anymore... I'll wait until tomorrow to talk about everything... Tomorrow... …”
Slow breathing replaced the confused words, and everything returned to tranquility.
…
Bang bang bang!
Dimly, Yin Kuang seemed to hear a heavy and urgent knock on the door, "Who is this? It's so early in the morning... it's so noisy..." Yin Kuang let out an inarticulate murmur, pulled the quilt and put it on his head. After wrapping it up, a muffled voice came faintly, "Sister... let me sleep a little longer... I will buy you a doll later..."
There was sudden silence in the bed. The next moment, Yin Kuang suddenly opened the quilt, then rubbed his face vigorously a few times to wipe away the thick tiredness, and then jumped out of bed.
"Wait for me... I will definitely go back!" The moment he held the doorknob, Yin Kuang was so hopeful. After opening the door, there was a pair of identical porcelain dolls, shouting at him, "Brother, you are sleeping in again!" ".
However, there is always an immeasurable distance between dreams and reality.
When he opened the door, he saw two boys with solemn faces. One is Wei Ming, and the other one, Yin Kuang remembers, seems to be called Pan Longtao. At this time, there was still a heavy look of sleepiness on their faces, but more of it was a kind of desperate fear.
Yin Kuang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition and said, "What's wrong?"
Wei Ming sighed heavily and said, "Lin Xiuyin is dead..."
Yin Kuang was stunned for a moment, he could only sigh and smile bitterly, and asked: "When did it happen?"
Lin Xiuyin was the third of Tang Rouyu's six sisters. She was an ordinary girl. Yin Kuang only knew her name and knew nothing else. Perhaps it was because Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu were so outstanding that they had no impression of the other four girls, Yin Kuang.
But they were classmates after all. When they heard the news of each other's death, they were filled with emotions. Maybe... when would I die in such an unknown way
Pan Longtao on the side said with lingering fear: "Not long ago. Maybe it was convenient to get up at night, but he stepped on the soap on the ground of the toilet and slipped. Then his head hit the window, and his neck was stuck by the falling glass window. Eventually he suffocated to death.”
"Where's everyone?"
"They are all in Tang Rouyu's room." Wei Ming said, "Oh, everyone is in a very low mood. I am worried about today's actions..."
Yin Kuang clenched his fists and said, "Take me to see."
The three of them came to Tang Rouyu's room. Everyone was crowded in the narrow room, which was filled with deep sadness. There was a girl covering her face and crying in grief. The cry was heartbreaking, and it made the narrow space feel even more dead.
Tang Rouyu comforted her in a low voice.
As for the dead Lin Xiuyin, she was wrapped in a quilt and placed on the bed.
"Yin Kuang..." Bai Lu waved to Yin Kuang and motioned for him to sit next to him.
When the rest of the people saw Yin Kuang, some lowered their heads after taking one look, while others forced out a smile as a greeting.
Yin Kuang looked at Li Shuangmu, and Li Shuangmu also looked at Yin Kuang.
Yin Kuang was asking Li Shuangmu what to do. And Li Shuangmu's handsome face was also full of helplessness. It seemed that Li Shuangmu was at a loss what to do when faced with this situation.
It seems that if no one breaks the tranquility, the sad atmosphere will continue to be like this - and at this moment, the clock has already pointed to 5:30.
A faint light has spread from the horizon, and a new day will begin.
This is already the third day that everyone has entered the world of "Death is Coming".
In the end, Yin Kuang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said: "Are you just going to sit here like this? Doing nothing? Waiting for the God of Death to design us? Then we will go back with our group wiped out? Are you just going to give up like this? Already?"
There was finally a sound, and the dozen or so pairs of eyes that were wandering outside seemed to have some focus.
Ouyang Mu asked: "Otherwise, what else can we do? We can't do anything. The movie "Death is Coming" is simply unsolvable. No matter what we do, no matter how much effort we put in, it will all be in vain. !The final result is the same! We simply cannot escape the design of death. We are all mortals, how can we fight against a god? I... I am really fed up with this kind of fearful life. I would rather die , it’s countless times better than now. What else do you want from us?”
Ouyang Mu became more and more excited as he talked, and in the end he was almost shouting at Yin Kuang. Those two lines of tears flowed like a faucet turned to maximum.
Maybe everyone thought so, or maybe Ouyang Mu's words stimulated everyone. As soon as Ouyang Mu finished speaking, a very unstable factor began to stir in this narrow room.
"Let's give up." The crying girl who had been comforted by Tang Rouyu suddenly grabbed Tang Rouyu's arm and said: "Sister, we can't defeat the god of death. I don't want to live in fear anymore, I don't want to! I really I’m very tired. I don’t want any more learning points or points. Please, sister, let me go back, let me go back.”
The meaning of letting her go back is to kill her!
"Xiaoyun..." Tang Rouyu was so flustered by the girl's shaking that she didn't know what to do.
Timid? Cowardly? Shameful
Maybe, maybe not. Who can really say it clearly
Suddenly, Bai Lu suddenly stood up, with a look of disdain and sneer on his face, and said: "Hmph!! Look at your moral character?! Just like this, you still want to survive in the university? Ridiculous, pathetic!" Rumbling The voice rang throughout the room, saying: "Now I finally understand why Wang Ning did what he did! Because he has long seen that this class is hopeless! Look at what you are like now, right? I am in the same class with you, I hope you will be dragged to death sooner or later. It's better to just crash to death! Do what you like. I won't accompany you anymore." After saying that, Bai Lu slammed the door and walked out.
Yin Kuang also stood up immediately and said: "I... don't want to say anything more. Everyone has his own way of living. Since someone wants to give up, I can't help it - but I, Yin Kuang, will never give up! Even if I will die in the end, but at least I won't regret it. If class 1204 is really like this, to be honest, there is really no need to stay. I will not bet my life and future on such a class. Everyone , just take care of yourself."
After saying that, Yin Kuang also walked out of the room.
Wei Ming also stood up, sighed, and walked out.
Zeng Fei sighed and said, "If I choose to give up, my dad will definitely kill me. I don't want to bring shame on his face." After that, he left.
Li Shuangmu quietly pulled out a Marlboro, lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled a stream of smoke, and said: "Tang family members, take care of your sisters. I hope what happened today will never happen again. I don't have any extra time with you. Wasted. What about you?”
Pan Longtao trembled, looked at the condescending Li Shuangmu, clenched his fists, and then said: "I... I am a man!"
"Then let's go." After saying that, Li Shuangmu walked out of the room.
But behind him, there was a petite figure following closely like a shadow. The clenched little fist clearly showed that its owner was nervous and afraid at this time.
Then there is Pan Longtao.
Just like at the beginning, the room fell into dead silence - this time there was no sound of crying...