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Chapter 17 The Weird Law of the Four

Qin Ziyuan also lit a cigarette.

Now, he needs nicotine to keep himself highly awake. He doesn't mind if he is poisoned by nicotine. Anyway, as long as he can survive to the end, he will make a wish for himself to stay young for three hundred years and be free from illness and pain.

Life span, this is the highest theoretical life span limit that a human being can get after making a wish. Therefore, he can smoke and drink uncontrollably, and eat delicious junk food.

He opened the window, ensured the ventilation in the room, and took a long puff of cigarette. It was indeed miserable for the residents who smoked second-hand smoke, but they didn't care about it in this environment. After all, Qin Ziyuan only wanted to

If you can figure out a way to escape the evil spirit, second-hand smoke is nothing. All injuries suffered during the Scarlet Mission can be completely repaired after returning to the apartment.

After nicotine was taken into the body, Qin Ziyuan felt much more energetic. He looked at the four people in front of him and the people who drove past before, and gradually realized that they might have been misled by the words in blood.

Even though it was early in the morning, it was unreasonable that there were no vehicles passing by on this highway. But those four non-mainstream people happened to drive by them, and their car just happened to break down. This kind of thing could never be a coincidence.

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Mo Yuan walked up to Qin Ziyuan who was leaning in front of the window. Regardless of the choking smell of smoke, he said in a voice that only they could hear: "The four people before were not a coincidence. However, if they were allowed to open the apartment,

The car broke down when it arrived in front of us, why did it become drivable later?"

It is not difficult for an apartment to do this kind of thing. No matter how incredible the phenomenon is, it will happen as usual.

From the time the four people's cars broke down to the time they left...the apartment must have given the residents important clues about how to survive. And now that four more people have appeared, there is definitely something special among them.

The four people who appeared now were three men and one woman, and their ages were different from before. The only thing they had in common was that they were four people gathered together.

At this time, the four people sat together again and started playing mahjong.

They seemed to have just finished a game and were now reshuffling the mahjong cards.

"A few uncles!"

Qin Ziyuan suddenly walked up to the middle-aged uncle who opened the door for them and said, "Can I talk to you again?"

The uncle was holding the mahjong tiles in his hand and said hurriedly: "No, no, I have to play another game."

"Then... let me help you fight, uncle. All the money you win will be yours."

"Can you also play mahjong?"

"My dad used to play a lot when I was a kid, so I watched the rules and learned the rules. If I lose, I pay out of my own pocket."

"Okay... come and give it a try."

The uncle stood up, and then Qin Ziyuan sat down.

Several other middle-aged people all smiled and then started.

In fact, Qin Ziyuan didn't play mahjong very much before, he just remembered the rules. But he didn't care whether he lost or lost, he just made up his own words when playing mahjong. He wanted to know what was going on with these four people.

Qin Ziyuan recalled the mahjong rules in his mind. In fact, this was the first time he sat on the mahjong table. In his memory, his father always invited his friends to play mahjong at home. If he won, it would be okay, but if he lost, he would often beat his mother.

To vent his anger, his father would often let him peek at other people's cards from behind and give him signals, so he taught him the rules of mahjong. For Qin Ziyuan at that time, the only way to avoid a severe beating was to let his father win money.

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At this time, the shuffling of the cards was completed and the cards began to be laid. Qin Ziyuan began to search for the mahjong rules in his memory bank. He remembered that after shuffling, each person built 36 cards, divided into two stacks...

Just when they were about to roll the dice to decide who would start drawing cards, Qin Ziyuan said calmly: "When I came here, I was still very scared... It seemed that I had met something like Ah Piao..."

The wife of the middle-aged man who was about to throw the dice was stunned and said, "What is Ah Piao?"

"It's just..." The person next to her quickly whispered into her ear and explained.

Then she was stunned and said: "Isn't it right? Young man, are you kidding me? Where is the A Piao?"

For a moment, she even forgot about throwing the dice. After all, she was a little tired from playing mahjong until early in the morning. Such a refreshing topic suddenly came up, and she was obviously interested.

"I saw a man wearing a white ancient costume with a pale face, and then he followed my car at a speed that could keep up with my car!"

Qin Ziyuan said this calmly, and the other three people at the mahjong table all focused their attention on Qin Ziyuan from the mahjong tiles in front of them.

Qin Ziyuan took another deep breath of cigarette. Almost all the lingering smoke was inhaled into his lungs, causing him to cough uncontrollably for a while.

"Um...are you kidding?"

Qin Ziyuan coughed several times and immediately said: "No... cough cough... everything I said is true. If I tell a lie, I will be hit by a car when I go out!"

"Haha... Then you must be wrong. This is impossible. How can a person be faster than a car..."

"Could it be Ah Piao?"

"It's impossible. Where in this world can there be any kind of Ah Piao..."

Qin Ziyuan has been observing the expressions of the four people. It is obvious that they have not the slightest impression of the evil spirits described by Qin Ziyuan.

Mo Yuan was also watching, and he also felt that these people did not seem to have any impression of evil spirits.

The dice were thrown...the identity of the banker was determined, and the first person to be caught was Qin Ziyuan.

When the dealer came to grab the cards, Qin Ziyuan said again: "But I still feel a little confused... Has there been any murder case in the Qingshan Expressway area before?"

The dealer who caught the card was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Homicide? Are you talking about traffic accidents? They should always happen, right? There are no detectors around this area, and there are no traffic police. There are often accidents caused by overloaded trucks and drunk driving."

"often?"

"There must be a few cases every year."

This is nonsense. Before coming, Mo Yuan and Qin Ziyuan also investigated the Qingshan Expressway. There are indeed some traffic accidents here every year. Many illegal transportation often occur here, and overloading accidents do not happen just once or twice. It is impossible to do so.

Determine which accident caused the birth of the evil spirit.

Therefore, asking is in vain.

Next, Qin Ziyuan continued to make insinuations and asked many questions, but to no avail.

At this moment, Mo Yuan suddenly pulled Qin Xiaoming and Qin Xiaohei to the mahjong table and said, "The two of them, and the girl behind... do you have any impressions?"


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