"If he doesn't owe others, does he owe you?" Lin Yi'an had a bad attitude towards Lu Jingyuan.
Why can't others save him? But the boss saved this person several times. Why does he get such treatment?
Once people feel unbalanced, evil thoughts will breed in their hearts. This is the case for Feng Ruosi, and the same is true for Lin Yian.
"You..." Lu Jingyuan looked at Lin Yi'an's face turning green, and he stopped arguing.
It is better to be a good person. If you do something evil, the Lord of Hell will come to invite you to drink tea one day.
"Xiao An, why has your face changed again?" Lin Jijiu became nervous.
He and his sister are twins, and their relationship has not been good since childhood. They grew up arguing and fighting, and neither of them would accept the other.
They usually beat each other fiercely, but after all, the two of them were blood-related brothers and sisters, so Lin Jijiu was naturally worried about his sister.
"I don't feel anything." Lin Yian shook his head and stroked his face blankly.
Except for her face turning green, she didn't feel any physical discomfort, so Lin Yi'an didn't notice any danger.
——Ding! Welcome aboard, if one of the players fails to complete the task, the system will erase him or her.
The system announcement sounded, and Lin Yi'an turned into a pool of blood in front of everyone, and blood splashed all over Lin Jijiu.
"Is he dead now?" The ponytailed girl who had a good relationship with Lin Yi'an backed away.
Jiang Qiu grabbed the girl and shouted, "Jiang Xing, come here quickly."
As soon as she pulled Jiang Xing away, Lin Jijiu turned towards Mu Jiuyuan and punched him on the head without warning.
"Damn it, it's all your fault. It was you who made Xiao An spit out the food he ate."
Mu Jiuyuan was scolded a bit unjustly. He was eager to save people, but the rules determined that the little girl had failed in her mission, so he was killed.
Mu Jiuyuan avoided Lin Jijiu's fist and said, "I didn't kill the person, you shouldn't blame me."
"Brother Mu, be careful." Someone among the players whispered.
It was the one who was autistic and relatively introverted. The little girl was named Mo Cheng. She was only eighteen years old. She and the talkative Mu Jiuyuan were companions.
"Don't worry." Mu Jiuyuan said to stop Mo Cheng from coming.
Lin Jijiu seemed to be crazy. He blamed Mu Jiuyuan for being nosy. If he hadn't been so nosy, his sister would not have died.
Lin Yi'an suffered from food poisoning. If she hadn't vomited out the food in her stomach, she might have died in the buffet restaurant.
Mu Jiuyuan's behavior allowed her to live a little longer, but due to the restrictions of the rules, the damned person still couldn't survive after all.
"You bastard, aren't you quite capable? Fight back!" Lin Jijiu shouted while attacking.
Mu Jiuyuan has a very cold personality and doesn't like to talk. He just quietly avoids Lin Jijiu's attacks and does not fight back.
Lin Jijiu became more and more angry. He felt that this man looked down on him, and he became even more angry.
Others thought Lin Jijiu was crazy. After he vented his anger, he calmed down and no one went to start a fight.
Except for Jiang Qiu and Mo Cheng, who were looking over there, the others were reviewing the situation and guessing the next task.
As a result, they didn't notice. Lin Jijiu was too fierce and when he attacked Mu Jiuge, the two of them fell out of the broken window.
"I'll go!" Jiang Qiu went to the window to see, "Will you fall to death?"
Jiang Xing grabbed her and yelled, "Holy shit, you don't want to die!"
Although Mo Cheng was also anxious, she did not go to the window to look. Instead, she walked up to Cang Xi and bowed to him.
The little girl didn't say anything, she looked at Cang Xi with wet eyes, and her movements of worshiping didn't stop.
Seeing the girl who was almost in high school begging for mercy, Lu Jingyuan was a little moved, but he didn't dare to make the decision and agree.
Lu Jingyuan shook his head at Mo Cheng and said, "He can't save the boss."
He pointed at the driver in front and said, "Did you know that he keeps stepping on the accelerator? If the player gets off the car, it means death."
"It's so dark outside, it's going to be very dangerous if you fall. It's not your friends or relatives who will help you catch someone."
"The boss is so powerful that he can't cover the sky with one hand. Is it possible that he can dispel the darkness and go out to find people?"
"If you can, save him. If you can't, just mourn for him. Don't involve others. Remember, this is a world of escape."
Lu Jingyuan rarely uses the momentum of a director to teach people, mainly because he can't stand others using morals to kidnap people.
"I'm sorry." Mo Cheng's eyes turned red after being said a few words.
She turned around and leaned towards the car window to look. Unfortunately, it was dark and wintry outside, so she couldn't see anything with her eyes wide open.
The bus continued to move forward, and no one on the bus spoke until the system announced.
——Ding! The fifth stop, the funeral parlor, is here. Players are asked to paint the deceased with satisfactory burial makeup.
"Funeral parlor!" Jiang Qiu shouted, trembling at the same time.
Upon hearing the word "funeral parlor", several people's expressions changed. This place is specially designed to house the dead.
"Boss, I'm a little afraid of ghosts." Lu Jingyuan rubbed his hands, trying to pull Cang Xi's arm to encourage him.
Cang Li pointed Jiang Yunchu to him and said, "You are not afraid of the King of Hell here, so why are you afraid of dead people?"
"This is Brother Cang. I'm not afraid of your acquaintance. I'm just afraid of those resentful ghosts looking for a substitute. I'm afraid of death."
Lu Jingyuan shook his head as he spoke. He was a little scared and didn't want to get out of the car, but Cang Xiu kicked him out.
The other players all got out, but Lu Jingyuan was grumbling at the door of the car, blocking Cang Li and the others in the car.
Lu Jingyuan fell to the ground, got up and complained, "Boss, I have no flesh now. It hurts very much after falling."
"No one can die." Cang Xi replied, passing Lu Jingyuan and entering the funeral home door.
There are white walls everywhere in the funeral parlor, and there are many gifts for the deceased placed in the hall. Some relatives come here to make funeral arrangements.
Cang Ji has never seen a place where dead people are released, so he doesn't know how to compare. The funeral parlor that the player entered is not very large.
There were several rooms side by side. Each room contained a body covered with white cloth, and some of the deceased's family members were guarding it.
All eight rooms need to tidy up the appearance of the deceased, and there are still seven players left, and they each occupy one room.
Jiang Yunchu said he wanted to play along, so he and Huo Muyun chose the last room. The task needed to be completed within half an hour.
Cang Fu had learned how to put on burial makeup from Ji Yu. He was familiar with makeup props and was not unfamiliar with makeup.
Girls generally wear makeup, but the objects of makeup are different. The task of overcoming psychological difficulties is not difficult.
"No matter how broken he is, you can't even tell with makeup." Cang Xi clicked his tongue.
He entered room No. 4. The person assigned by the system was killed by a fall, and there was not a single piece of flesh on his body.
The deceased's head was completely smashed, and his brain was all muddy. After all, does it matter whether he wears makeup or not?
Cang Ji took out a set of needlework and said, "Well, half an hour should be about the same."
Because the deceased was completely unrecognizable and he didn’t know what to do even with makeup, so Cang Ji decided to fix his head first.
When Cang Qi learned how to remove bones, he often sewed them. After practicing every day, his skills were pretty good.
Cang Fei put on his gloves, grabbed the deceased's head and began to operate with one hand. The needle was like pricking tofu.
He is relatively strong and can crush other people's skulls with one hand. Is it difficult to poke a hole with a long needle?
Cang Fu deviated from the focus of the task and mended his head stitch by stitch, not forgetting to tie him a bow when he was done.
After sewing the head, Cang Ji poured the makeup paint directly onto the deceased's face and roughly drew it with a paintbrush.
"It took a lot of time to sew your hair. You have to make do with the makeup. If you are not satisfied, I will crush your head and paint it until you are satisfied."
The deceased suddenly trembled, as if he had been frightened, and was so frightened that he did not dare to react.
