After hearing these words, Xu Lang took out a lighter and a cigarette case from his arms and placed them on the table with a headache. Then he grabbed a stick and stuck it in his mouth, thinking Some consciously picked up the lighter, aimed at the cigarette butt and turned the thumb on the flint!
bass!
The lighter seemed to be detonated by something. The tongue of fire that was several times larger than the previous flame immediately burned Xu Lang’s fingers. The long fire even bended the broken hair in front of Xu Lang’s forehead, causing a pain in his hand and the lighter. It immediately fell to the ground, and from an angle that no one could see, it slammed into the rubber tube that was connected to the gas tank under the table...
The screw connecting the rubber tube to the gas tank shook a few times and turned it out a few times, but it did not fully open. It just made a faint “squeaking” sound for a moment, but it was hit by a metal lighter on the tile. Cover up by the sound of collision!
Xu Lang's complexion changed. The whole person almost turned over from the chair because of violent dodge. The cigarette beside his mouth fell on the bottom of his feet before it was lit. He glanced deeply at the lighter on the ground that had stopped rolling. .
The waitress on the other side came over and leaned over, picked up the lighter, placed it on the table again, and looked at the performers with a smile: "Are you going to have something to eat? Our restaurants all make hot pot, but This morning..." When she said this, she looked towards the door, and more and more people were watching the excitement outside the door.
Xu Lang gave her a weird look. She seemed unaware of the violent vibration nearby. Then he saw the slightly noisy music resounding from the earphones hanging from the waitress's neck. It was a bit clear. .
"Sorry, we just sit here and leave immediately."
The waitress seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this answer. She looked at the dusty executors several times, and then put on the headphones and reentered the kitchen.
Xu Lang ignored Zhu Zixing and said softly, "It looks like the god of death is here. Who of you has carefully studied this series of movies?"
Gao Yiyuan coughed, cleared his throat and said first: "I have seen the first and last few movies and tried to find a way to live, but the god of death is really impeccable, because its killing method is on the death list, and it is passed. Making different coincidences and accidents to kill people seems to be possible from a certain point of view, but humans will never be able to do everything. Maybe it can be prevented once or twice, but don’t forget that we have to stay for seven days. During this period, death is enough to create a series of accidents, it is extremely difficult to prevent!" Remember the URL
"In fact, this aspect is okay. The main reason is that the god of death does not kill people completely according to the law. On the surface, it kills people according to the order of the death list. However, when we save the person in front and change the fate, it will consciously skip this person and continue. Pursue and kill the follow-ups, and finally return to kill again, until all of them are dead!" Song Zhuoyan frowned, and his clear voice announced his thoughts.
Zhu Zixing's mind was dizzy. He experienced two deaths before and after, and his unbearable body was already a little tired of forcibly escape this time, but he still expressed his thoughts:
"Unlike the movie characters, we only need to survive for seven days!
Assuming that there are still five survivors in front of our executor, when Reaper takes action, we save the first victim. According to the way Reaper kills in the movie, we should not attack the person who successfully escaped in a short time, but Skip him and shoot at the next one, and so on, the god of death kills one by one, and we protect one by one!
Use manpower to create the death list into a circular form! Can this delay the maximum time? "Zhu Zixing's tone was a little deep, talking about his plan.
Although this is a solution, the rest of the executors listened to them, but no one was relaxed because the plan was too cumbersome and difficult. As Gao Yiyuan said, as long as you live in this world, it is impossible to avoid it. It is almost impossible to save so many people when you make all the accidents!
Xu Lang tapped his fingers on the desktop rhythmically, and sighed after thinking for a long time: "No, it takes time and effort, and the success rate is too low. The survivors are put on the death list, and now we don’t know except for our seven executives. How many people are there besides the actor, and where did they flee? This might give the god of death an opportunity to kill the executor!"
Zhu Zixing was speechless, and Xu Lang went on to say: "What's more, the situation now seems to be exactly the same as that of the god of death, but no one can say whether it is really a re-enactment. This still needs time to confirm, that is, Saying that we must die, undead we will never be sure what this mission is!"
Gao Yiyuan also showed some sadness on his face. He sighed and said: "The previous car accident affected the passengers on the bus. Obviously, it was disturbed by the newspaper. It doesn't want us to save so many people. Come here. Using this method to delay time... and the survivors fell apart under the accident. If we have someone on hand to test, we may be able to determine how to kill this mission as soon as possible!"
After saying this, Gao Yiyuan suddenly paused. He frowned and looked at Xu Lang, and said in a somewhat profound tone: "If we now have the ability to look back in time and return at an accurate time, we won’t get on this bus. … Will things change?"
Xu Lang glanced at him and said quietly: "Even if we look back in time, we can't escape. This task has been arranged long ago. Maybe we will encounter a cave when we walk, but it's just another form..."
After saying this, he thought a little and stood up: "We still try not to stay in the same position for too long. Although our death order is late, we should handle it carefully and we will leave!"
Xu Lang turned around and picked Song Zhuoyan up from the chair. He took the lead but was resisted by Song Zhuoyan. He struggled with a twist and jumped off Xu Lang: "Don't treat me as a seven-year-old kid, I can do it myself. Go!"
Xu Lang gave him a distressed look and said coldly, "If it's not for fear that you will walk too slowly, who will care about you!" After leaving a word, he will leave his original position, but then when passing by Zhu Zixing's side. , But got an arm. When he turned his head and looked at Zhu Zixiu in a puzzled way, he found that his face was pale!
Zhu Zixing's eyes were a little straight, and he said with a dim expression: "I...I saw the icon of the Zorro lighter, the leaking rubber tube, the fire..."
The sense of death is here again!
Xu Lang's face suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered the words of the waitress before, this is a hot pot restaurant! Then he suddenly raised his hand and looked at the cigarette case and lighter in his palm. His lighter was painted with the masked Zorro icon!
He almost didn't even think about it. He directly threw the lighter in his hand and the cigarette case toward the open restaurant door, then leaned down and took a look at the gas tank under the table. As expected, he saw the connection. The rubber tube holding the gas tank is a bit loose!
As he looked under the table, four figures squeezed into the door for an instant. Qian Cheng held the thin man on the bus with his left hand, and a cute and innocent girl with the other hand. The three of them were all over the body. The dust seems to have just escaped.
But next to the three of them came a short, fat man with a belly. His clothes couldn't be buttoned up. As soon as he came in, he shouted drunkly: "Come on for a hot pot!" The person took a look, then took a seat on another table with a sneer!
Xu Lang tightened the screws on the gas tank again, pulled Song Zhuoyan, and shouted to the people present: "Go!"
Qian Cheng and the thin man had bruises on their faces. It seemed that he was not so easy to bring a man here, but for the other girl, he couldn't do anything. When he saw Xu Lang and others, he As soon as her energy relaxed, the girl broke free of his restraints.
He hurriedly ran towards the innermost part of the hot pot restaurant, and Qian Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Catch her!"
But not only Xu Lang didn't make a move, the girl passed by Gao Yiyuan, but they were just looking at him coldly. Gao Yiyuan's eyes were ruthless, and he nodded towards Xu Lang when he saw the girl panicking!
Xu Lang's meaning is also very obvious. They now need dead people to confirm whether this mission has the same setting as the movie shows in Death. Now that the death induction is in line, it depends on whether it works!
Because he watched the other side, the man with a beer belly, a pattern engraved on that belt, it was also the image of a masked man!
Xu Lang pulled Song Zhuoyan, Zhu Zixing and Gao Yiyuan forced Qian Cheng and the thin man out of the hot pot restaurant. Only the fat man, the waitress and the girl were left in there...
When several executors fled to another street corner, they stopped in unison and waited for the accident to happen!
Inside the hot pot restaurant, the waitress brought a copper pot with a heavy weight. She held it with great effort, and placed it heavily on the table. The white soup in the pot splashed out along the hole cut out on the table. In part, it was the fall of the copper pot that caused the rubber tube of the gas tank below to fall by an inch!
Zi Zi Zi...
But this voice was not audible in the ears of a waiter with earphones. The fat man was drunk and unconscious. The two didn't notice it at all, but the girl was hiding on the table near the bar, holding her mobile phone in panic. To make a call.
And when an obese man takes a cigarette out of his arms, the end is doomed...
With a loud bang, a burning gas tank flew directly out of the store, smashed a large glass door, rolled onto the street and exploded twice, and the waitress and the man in the hot pot restaurant were immediately victimized. The fire blocked the girl in the store, and the gas tank Xu Lang had tried to screw on exploded.
A scream came from the hot pot restaurant, and even Xu Lang and others hidden in the other street heard it really, and the bodies of several executors couldn't help but startled.
Xu Lang glanced at each other with Gao Yiyuan behind him, and nodded at the same time. Things are really moving towards the worst!
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