[Comprehensive Yingmei] The Adventures of Xiaoyu

When Xiaoyu and Peter got there, the police had already begun to disperse the overly dense crowd of onlookers. The automatic door in front of the massage parlor opened, and two robust policemen came out one after the other with the stretcher on which the deceased was placed.

After a rough look, the two ran towards Sam and Jasmine Harper who had arrived first.

"Sam, Harper." Peter trotted a few steps.

Sam, who was holding Jasmine's shoulders, was also relieved when he saw Peter, "Peter...We meet again, Miss Cheng." The second half of the sentence was for Xiaoyu. After the bridge collapsed, they still got along with each other when they were under investigation by the FBI. After a while.

"Yeah." Xiaoyu nodded in response.

"They said it was an accident." Two other survivors came from behind, and they had just gone to find out. "If you think so, you raise your hand." The black youth mocked.

"Seriously, who would accidentally die on a massage table?" Jasmine said in a depressed mood, and she was also very repulsed by the word 'accident'.

"First it was Candice, now it's Isaac...Sam, Parker, you're right, it's not a coincidence," Candice's boyfriend Pete said.

However, Sam's gaze was always fixed on the sturdy black man wearing a black coat diagonally ahead. Noticing that the black man was about to leave, he let go of Jasmine and chased after him, "Of course it can't be a coincidence."

"Where are you going?" Jasmine immediately followed him, and the others looked at each other and followed.

Sam's eyes were fixed on the strong black man, "Why are you following us!?" He asked unceremoniously, "Who are you? You have been to the cemetery, then the gymnastics training camp, and now you are here again... What are you doing? What!?"

Sam's question made others look at the man with puzzled and shocked faces.

"My job." He said with a strangely friendly smile, and he turned to close the car door, revealing the words 'CORONER' on the back of his coat... He is a coroner.

Sam was keenly aware of this man's unusual "What the hell happened to us!?" This man must know.

"What makes you think I know something?" asked the coroner in an amiable manner, glancing around them.

"You warned us, you said it in the cemetery, you said that Death doesn't like to be deceived!"

"Because I've seen it before."

"What have you seen?"

"Survivors in a disaster, and then they were killed by death one after another." He didn't hide anything, and told them directly, "You changed the bridge. The real problem is that you died in a different way again."

"What, you mean we are doomed to die?" the black youth sarcastically said, "We just saved ourselves!"

Xiaoyu and Peter didn't speak, and watched them quietly seeking answers from this strange man no matter how they looked.

"You mean we can't stop our dying?" Sam asked.

"You should all have died on the bridge... none of you should be here. You tricked Death, and he made someone else die for you, and you took his domain, all the time they could, and They died in your place."

What he said seemed obscure to them.But the man no longer gave them a chance to ask questions, turned around and got into the car carrying the corpse, and left.

As they watched the car disappear from their field of vision, Pete Friggin sneered, "That's why Candace and Isaac are dead, they shouldn't be alive, and neither are we, and we're all going to die soon."

"No, it's not all of us." Sam looked at Jasmine, showing a smile that was gentle and somewhat grateful. "Jasmine escaped, she didn't die!"

"What?" Jasmine looked at Sam suspiciously.

"In my premonition, I helped you cross the bridge before it collapsed! You survived!" He stroked Jasmine's long golden hair and said.

"You saved her? Why? Because you think she is more worthy of your rescue than anyone else?" Pete Friggin, who was under extreme pressure, was already a bit horny.

"That person, I remembered who he is." Xiaoyu interrupted the argument between Pete and Sam, and said thoughtfully, "Peter, do you still remember the 'Thunderbolt passenger ship sank'?"

Peter nodded, "Is it the design of the god of death before us?"

"That person is the only one who survived among the twelve survivors on the Thunderbolt." Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

"Aren't they all dead?" Peter also read the information about the accident and clearly remembered that none of the survivors survived.

"In fact, there is one survivor whose whereabouts are unknown, but the report said 'no survivors'." Xiaoyu had the information of every survivor in that accident, so after seeing the coroner, she immediately responded Fucked the black male named 'Bonnie Todd' in the profile.

"He was also on the list, but he survived." Xiaoyu said to them, "The death list is not unchangeable!"

"You're right!" Pete Friggin, who was already a little nervous, was the first to agree with her.He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to accept the fact that he had to die, so he would agree with anything that could refute his dying.

In the subsequent chat, Xiaoyu learned the detailed cause of Isaac Palmer's death - the poor guy died on a comfortable massage table, and was still doing acupuncture when he died, because the bed collapsed, causing the needle to penetrate his body Inside.A fire ignited in the room, cornering him, and he was crushed to death by a smiling Buddha statue.

Because Pete's mood was very unstable, he even said something like 'find someone to die for him'. In the end, Sam still failed to tell them the death plan.

After Pete and Nathan left, Sam put Jasmine in his arms and took them to a milk tea shop to rest.

"The next one is you, you..." Sam's words were interrupted by Peter, who hesitated and said, "Actually we..." He glanced at Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu nodded.Peter took a deep breath and said, "We may not be on the death list."

"Hey?"

"In your premonition, did you see that the two of us actually died?" Peter asked back.

Sam frowned slightly, "I saw you fell off the bridge with your car, and after that, Olivia fell from the iron pole..."

"That's it, Xiaoyu," Peter paused, and continued, "As an archaeologist, Xiaoyu's car has been specially modified, um, it can be driven on water, and it has a high degree of cushioning capacity and emergency protection measures. It can guarantee that the two of us People's safety, so we are very likely not on the death list." Peter subconsciously concealed the magic thing for Xiaoyu.

"That's the best way." Sam was genuinely glad that this friend he hadn't known for a few days escaped death.

"Then the next one will be Olivia." Jasmine murmured.

Olivia Castor's character is not pleasing, and many words make people angry, but after all, she is their colleague who has been together for a while. Thinking that she is about to die, Jasmine can't help but feel a little disappointed. "Sam, since the death list It can be broken, let's save Olivia and stop her death."

"Ah."

Peter looked at Xiaoyu, "Shall we go too?"

"Peter, you accompany me to another place first."

After bidding farewell to Sam and Jasmine and getting into Xiaoyu's car, Peter asked, "Where are we going?"

"Did you follow me into the car without knowing where we were going?" Xiaoyu laughed.

Peter, who was teased by Xiaoyu, scratched his head in embarrassment, "Because I trust Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help showing a bright smile, "It's definitely right to follow me!... Let's go find the coroner."

The topic changed a bit quickly, but Peter still reacted, "Are you going to ask him about the God of Death?"

"He is our 'predecessor' and must know more than us. I mainly want to know why there are people like Sam who can foresee death in advance."

"Speaking of which, it's really strange."