The severe pain all over her body made Liu Fei struggle desperately, but this struggle not only failed to free her from the fishhook, but instead stuck her deeper and deeper.
The sharp fishhook opened her skin bit by bit, pierced her flesh and blood, and cut her blood vessels. The blood that flowed out dyed the surrounding area blood red.
The people on the shore were stunned for a moment when they saw this situation, and then they hurriedly shouted, asking for help.
Some people even hurriedly dialed the police hotline to seek help from the police.
It's a coincidence that there is no one who knows how to swim next to the pool at this moment!
"Gulu!" Liu Fei took a sip of water, gave up on breaking free from the fishhook, and tried to swim toward the surface despite the severe pain.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck. It turned out that as she struggled, she had become entangled in circles of fishing line!
These fishing lines were entangled with each other and strangled Liu Fei's neck. No matter how hard Liu Fei tried, not only did they not loosen at all, but they became tighter and tighter.
Liu Fei's eyes soon turned blood red with a knife-like pain and suffocation, and she felt like the fishing line was almost cutting off her neck!
The people on the shore looked anxiously at the splashing water, and their fishing rods were dragged into the water during Liu Fei's struggle.
But at this moment, none of them felt sorry for their fishing rods. They just kept praying that Liu Fei would be safe and sound.
Finally, the two policemen caught up and the people around them hurriedly told the two policemen what happened.
The faces of the two policemen immediately turned aside, and the young policeman rushed to the shore without hesitation.
No matter how much Liu Fei hates her, he has to save her.
Because he is a policeman.
However, as soon as the young policeman ran to the shore, Liu Fei's body floated up.
Liu Fei's body floated on the water with her head raised, her eyes wide open and blood-red. Her body was riddled with fishhook hooks, and the fishing line around her neck was deeply embedded in her flesh.
Seeing such a scene, the young policeman sat down on the ground. This kind of horror is really frightening.
In the far west, in a church, there is a mess everywhere.
George knelt on the ground, his clothes soaked with blood. He looked up at the statue in front of him and kept saying
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murmured.
"God, please forgive me..."
"God, please protect me..."
"God..."
At this moment, a crack quietly appeared in a beam above the statue.
In the morgue, the coroner looked at Meng Nan and the others with confusion, as if he did not understand what the other party said.
"What did you say?" The coroner stared into Meng Nan's eyes, his eyes full of doubts.
"We." Meng Nan pointed at herself, then at Chen Ruier and Xia Wenqing: "I want to be your assistant."
"..." The coroner hesitated for a long time and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't need an assistant here."
"No, you need it." Meng Nan shook his head: "I have calculated that the first death plan, that is, the death plan in the tunnel, involves a wide range of things. It is definitely not just a few of us who deserve to die.
, almost, there should be hundreds of people."
"Although Death's current target is mainly focused on a few of us, Death will definitely not let those people go. Their death will be a matter of time, and you will definitely be very busy by then." Meng Nan stretched out his hand.
, gently touched the autopsy table: "As for what role you played in the death design of the God of Death, maybe I didn't know it before, but now I have figured it out."
"Oh, where am I?" the coroner became interested.
"Those of us, no matter where we die, will be sent here in the end." Meng Nan said: "This is the end point, and you are our final host."
"I don't understand why you think that?" the coroner said with a smile.
"You know a lot of things, but you still left us, um, a 'location'. This means that you are sure that we will eventually send them back here." Xia Wenqing said: "But let's not talk about this country, even this
The city is so vast, and the autopsy room is far more than yours, so why are you so sure that we will be sent here?"
"That's it." The coroner nodded: "But although I will be very busy next time, it does not mean that I need help next time."
"Indeed." Meng Nan heard the rejection in the coroner's words, but he was not worried at all: "But if you don't need our help, then we
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Just go back and do other things, such as destroying corpses and so on."
"You..." After hearing this, the coroner's arm shook slightly and his brows furrowed: "What good will this do to you?"
"It's no good." Meng Nan said matter-of-factly: "It's just that we are about to die, so we are very nervous and need to vent. So we will destroy the corpses, or even find those who deserve to die but are not dead and kill them.
.I used to be a killer, you should know."
"I don't believe you would do this." The coroner took a few deep breaths and regained his composure.
"Dead people can do anything." Meng Nan said, his palm suddenly pinched the neck of Gu Qianqian's body, and at the same time, he exerted slight force on his palm, as if he wanted to crush Gu Qianqian's neck.
"You! Stop!" the coroner snapped.
"Okay, okay." After hearing what the coroner said, Meng Nan immediately let go of his hand and said with a smile: "We are your assistants, so naturally we will listen to you."
"..." The coroner stared closely at Meng Nan's eyes, and then looked at Chen Ruier and Xia Wenqing.
The violent rise and fall of his chest proved that the coroner was extremely angry at this moment, but as he said, he was not the God of Death, and there was no way he could kill the three people in front of him.
Finally, the coroner exhaled a long breath: "Why?"
"It's very simple." Meng Nan understood what the coroner meant and replied calmly: "You told us to learn to respect death, so we need to find ourselves a teacher."
"So, do you think what you just said and what you did is awe-inspiring to death?" The coroner was a little angry.
"No, so I have to learn." Meng Nan ignored the coroner's anger and said calmly: "Okay, what should I do next? Please give me your instructions."
"Hmph!" The coroner felt that Meng Nan was like a piece of cotton stone. When it should be hard, a knife couldn't cut it, and when it should be soft, it was hard to use. It was very frustrating.
However, since the identities of the three people have been acquiesced, the coroner has looked away.
So the coroner glared at Xia Wenqing and Chen Rui'er, who were standing silently aside: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? There is still plenty of work to do!"
"Yes!" Xia Wenqing and Chen Ruier responded at the same time with a hint of joy on their faces.
