movie plot shuttle ring

Chapter 78
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"A life that was not planned can cross the list of the gods of death and force the gods of death to start all over again," the black man said sternly, and after speaking, he licked his lips as if he didn't know what to do.

"Let me think. That pregnant woman and the child in her belly? I should have thought about it earlier, my God!" Chen Ziang couldn't help clapping his hands, because he finally found a way to stop the god of death.

"You're lucky." Chen Zi'ang put away the sword and walked out of the stone room excitedly. It seemed that the key to stopping the god of death was the pregnant woman. Only by letting him give birth to a child safely could stop the plan of the god of death.

"I hope you can really stop him." After Chen Zi'ang left, the black man said to himself, looking in the direction he was leaving. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through him and he suddenly turned back to look at the window, which was somehow opened.

Chen Ziang exchanged the gold of the third space for many dollars, and he covered an entire floor of an apartment somewhere, and asked Kimberly to rush over with Mrs. Nora. At the same time, he also called all the other survivors and promised them as long as they came over. will pay them.

Money can make ghosts run the mill, and after a long time, everyone gathered in this apartment.

Everyone sat in a circle on the sofa, just like when they were in the police station, but the pregnant woman didn't come. She didn't believe what Chen Ziang said on the phone.

Chen Ziang looked at the list provided by Kimberly, and it was not yet her turn to die, so he was going to find her in person tomorrow.

"Kang Dang"

An oversized gray travel bag was placed on the glass coffee table by Chen Zian and made a sound.

"What is this? You haven't talked about how much money on the phone? If I'm not satisfied, I'll get up and leave immediately," the black teacher said very realistically.

Chen Zi'ang did not speak, but unzipped the travel bag, which was full of bundled US dollars.

"Oh, my God!" The black man picked up a bundle of money and pulled out one, which he recognized as real money.

"Li Long, you didn't do anything illegal, did you?" Kimberly couldn't believe that the money in the backpack was real. How could he get so much money as a college student, and he didn't look like a rich man Second generation.

"Kimberly, believe me, these money are very clean," Chen Ziang explained to Kimberly while grabbing a wad of money in his hand.

He looked around and raised the green dollars, "There is a total of 140 million US dollars here. As long as you stay in this apartment within a month and everyone takes care of each other, then each of you can get 20 US dollars."

Chen Ziang expects that the God of Death will definitely implement all the plans within a month, so if he can really live in peace for a month, then there should be no problem in the future.

You must know that this was the United States more than ten years ago. The value of 10,000+ US dollars is almost equivalent to nearly 25 million RMB in modern times. The bonus of the buddy who won the big lottery is only [-] US dollars.

"Why do I feel like a prostitute Bichi?" The female white-collar took a puff of the lady's cigarette and greedily looked at the money on the coffee table.

"Come on, you can't sell it for that much money in your life. There's enough money here for me to smoke for a long time." The red-nosed man picked up a stack of money and sniffed it in front of his nose, and said intoxicated.

Chen Zi'ang guessed right, the man with the red nose was an addict, and his red nose was because he smoked too much marijuana.

"I hope you make a serious decision, not only for money, but also for your life. I believe you have heard about Tim and the lottery man."

"I agree," the fan-sucking man said immediately, for fear that Chen Ziang would go back on it.

"For the sake of money, why not do it once?" The female white-collar looked at Chen Ziang provocatively. Chen Ziang had no doubt that she would obediently climb into bed with just one look of her at night.

Mrs Nora and the Negroes agreed.

Chen Zi'ang nodded with satisfaction, the matter here was resolved, and the rest was to find the pregnant woman to persuade her to come, but before that, she had to find a helper.

"Mrs. Nora, you may be next on Death's list. Please be extremely careful and don't leave this apartment. Even staying here is not 100% safe."

Before going out, Chen Zi'ang also warned Mrs. Nora, but looking at her indifferent eyes, she didn't know whether she still didn't believe in the existence of the god of death, or it didn't matter because of her son's death.

"I want to go with you"

Kimberly followed and went out, and Chen Ziang agreed after thinking about it.

While the vehicle was driving, Chen Ziang hung up the phone in frustration.

"She still doesn't believe what I said is true. Do women become so suspicious when they are pregnant?" Chen Ziang smiled helplessly.

"Maybe, Li Long, actually what I want to ask you is"

Chen Ziang interrupted her, "I know what you want to ask, but please believe me, my purpose is just to keep everyone alive"

"Okay." Kimberly actually had a lot of things she wanted to ask Chen Ziang, such as where did you get so many assets and why you knew so much about the God of Death, but he couldn't help him if he didn't say it.

The car is leaning smoothly against a white building with a sign on it

"Middle East Sanatorium"

"What are you doing here?" Kimberly asked.

"We need help. Those who have survived the fight with the god of death live here now." Flight 180 is so famous, so the survivor's living address, Chen Zi'ang, was easily found online.

The two were allowed to enter the survivor's room after they handed over their mobile phones, keys, watches, belts and other items as the nursing home nurses said.

The walls of the room are all air cushion walls, and there is nothing in the room except a cot and some newspapers.

"Claire River?" Chen Ziang looked at the woman in front of him uncertainly. She was too different from the one recorded on the Internet a year ago. Her face became very haggard and tired, and her eyes were full of distrust.

"Just stand there, don't come here," River said. "I heard they say you have something to do with the Route 23 crash?"

"Yes, my hunch is the same as the boy at that time, is that your classmate?" Kimberly said.

"None of them escaped the pursuit of the god of death." River's eyes looked a little dim.

"We need to seek your help now, only you can truly defeat the god of death." Chen Ziang looked at Ruifu with a little eagerness, hoping that she could lend a helping hand.

"No, I'm just a mouse avoiding the sun, defeating the god of death? Stop joking," River said with a sarcastic smile.

Chen Ziang picked up the newspaper. The front page on it was the Flight 180 incident. The pile of newspapers in the room were all about the Flight 180 incident reported by different newspapers.

"You have been very unwilling, right? And you also miss your friends very much," Chen Ziang said lightly.

River clenched his fists and said nothing.

"If that's the case, why don't you help us? Let's fight against the god of death together" Kimberly asked, and said a lot of great things at the same time, but River didn't say a word.

"Forget it, her heart is already dead." Chen Ziang felt that there was no point in staying any longer, he sighed and pulled Kimberly out of the room.

After Chen Ziang left, River walked to a wall, stroked the photo of a boy in the newspaper, his eyes gradually became firm and he pressed the bell.

(End of this chapter)