My clones in the heavens and the world are all King Gou

Chapter 282, Death Rules

Huo Xie seems to be good at telling stories.

The incident he was speaking of happened exactly a year earlier in the plane crash.

That is the first story of Reaper.

"Calculating the date carefully, it seems that the date of flight 108's accident is today, a year ago. This seems to be a grand curse, about the curse of death on this world."

Huo Xieping raised his hands like a fanatic.

Personnel must be well established so that they can better blend into the group.

The old black man next to him was thinking, and then he spoke.

"Is there really a god of death?"

Huo Xie turned to look at the crowd.

"Is there any?"

"Presumably everyone here has heard the story of that child to some extent, or searched the Internet a little bit. If there is really a god of death, everyone here must have been targeted."

The mother and son next to each other looked at each other in blank dismay.

They seem to have heard the story.

The black brother continued to speak at this time.

"I remember the kid, it seemed like he was dreaming about the plane exploding."

Hearing this, the hostess recalled her own situation.

She is very similar to the boy in that story.

"That's right, it's just a dream, as if I've experienced that feeling before."

Hearing the heroine's words, the black brother smiled wryly.

"Then this is not a good thing. As the little brother said, the people who got off the plane in the end all died in accidents. Everything seems so unbelievable. When it's your turn, you have to die."

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the black brother.

"No way, you don't really believe it! How can there be a god of death in this world, haha, you definitely believe it from the expressions on your face!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The black man was actually joking.

Huo Xie didn't object, but still had a mysterious smile.

"I like Dongfang Huaxia's saying, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if we are really the people in that story, what should we do, we'd better think of a strategy."

The black man waved his hand with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Reaper is a garbage thing, let him kill me!"

All of a sudden, the pheromones in this old black man went into chaos.

Sure enough, people who want to die can't be stopped.

Huo Xie took two steps back, probably because he didn't want the dead man's blood to splash on him.

This is the clothes I just changed.

The black man is still mocking.

That look makes death look down on him as worthless.

"He can still kill me, trash..."

at this time.

Officer No. 13 spoke suddenly.

"Actually, besides us, there is another survivor."

"That's really exciting news."

The black-haired man on the side said that this man is a drug addict. It is not difficult to find those contraband in the western world. As long as they are low-level gangsters, they will come into contact with them more or less.

"I don't think this is good news, because just now, the survivor died, his throat was suddenly stuck by a foreign object, and it was finally judged to be an accidental death!!!"

For a moment, the black brother was stunned.

"Coincidence!"

"who knows……".

Huo Xie smiled again.

Now he has successfully mixed into the protagonist of the movie.

……

"Everyone also thank you for your investigation, you can all go."

A police officer said with a smile on his face.

The heroine's father came to pick her up at this time.

Huo Xie watched after everyone left.

Then leave too.

Then comes the fun.

On a wide road.

Black dude dances with rocking steps.

Although he said so much, he did not believe that there really was a god of death in this world.

Just then, a breeze blew by.

Yellow sand splashed.

Just got into the eyes of the black man.

"Fake!"

The black man cursed secretly, then rubbed his eyes with his hands.He didn't notice a rectangular warning sign at his feet.

[Construction ahead, idlers are not allowed to enter]

The black old man staggered forward and finally rubbed the sand out of his eyes.

But his life is also at an end, because his feet are empty.

Ahead is a city sewer with no manhole cover.

With a scream, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The black man hit his head on the ground and broke his neck.

Cool! .

What a perfect way to kill.

You are worthy of death.

On the tall building, Huo Xie watched this scene coldly.

Everything is a coincidence.

Coincidence of yellow sand, coincidence of construction, coincidence of forgetting to cover the manhole cover, coincidence of just stepping empty.

Countless coincidences come together.

So the black man died.

About half an hour passed.

Someone found the dead black brother.

The neck was bent at 90 degrees, and the whole head had been smashed into pieces.

Apparently dead, and can't die anymore.

……

The police station is busy again.

Because two of the survivors who just left died.

One is the black brother who just made a big deal.

The other is a white boy who recently won the lottery.

Caucasian brother, the way to die is to be directly pierced through the head by the safety stairs.

And his entire home exploded directly.

He escaped the first attack of the god of death, but he did not escape the second attack of the god of death.

After multiple investigations by detectives.

Results come out.

"Accidental Death!!!"

Police No. 13 looked at the report in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Accident... God of death... Could it be real? So it's possible for me, too, no, I have to contact them."

Police No. 13 made up his mind to contact the survivors.

Because of the previous car accident, everyone left their phone numbers at the police station.

At this time, the hostess was watching TV with her father.

The news of today's serial car accident is being broadcast on TV.

"Today, highway 23 was jammed with cars for 9 hours in a row. There was an unprecedented series of car accidents. Nearly 60 people were killed..."

"The rescue team spent hours searching the scene of the accident and finally concluded it was an accident!"

At this point all survivors are watching TV.

Although they didn't believe in death, Huo Xie's words were like a demon in their hearts, planting a small seed in their hearts.

The news continued.

Next news.

"Another piece of news, I want to tell you a bad thing, an accident that took the life of a lottery winner...".

A picture of a white man appeared on television.

All the survivors who were watching the news showed expressions of surprise.

They knew each other because of the white man.

It was a survivor who survived the serial car accident with them.

Then the news continued.

"There was a news break. A black man fell into the sewer because he entered the construction area by mistake, and his head was thrown to death."

"After police investigation and evidence collection, the identity of the man was determined."

A picture of a black man appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone is familiar with this black man.

It was the old black man who told everyone about death in the police office.

A chill came over him.

Death really exists.

　Play the game, 15 gift packs, all in one.

　　It is agreed that the props inside may be x4×8×12.

　　As a result, the gift pack is finished, x1.

　　I would be stupid to recharge in the future... b.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)