Chapter 112: An inexplicable death
Huang Zhong had a car accident.
20 years of driving experience saved him at the last moment. He returned home after being hospitalized for a few days. At this time, he already knew his condition.
Huang Zhong knows his own family best.
After being exposed, parents, wives, children, and siblings did not feel any guilt.
"Why don't you die?" his parents asked him, "Your illness is not cured."
"Husband (Dad), please die, okay?" his wife and children begged him.
"Can you think about this family? Only when you die can we live!" said the younger brothers and sisters.
Huang Zhong was confused. He didn't understand why he had always been supporting this family. In the end, it was a sin to just live.
What is your efforts for?
The disheartened Huang Zhong satisfied the last wish of his family, whom he valued the most.
I have only this life left. If you want it, take it away.
The moment the truck overturned, Huang Zhong suddenly realized that he had never been truly cared for.
Then, he heard the voice of the Lord of the Yellow Springs.
When Huang Zhong told all this, Yang Ni didn't say a word. He knew that what he had to do now was enough to be a qualified listener.
At this time, the imprisonment time had been half over, and Huang Zhong's story was finished.
Yang Ni patted his shoulder and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "That's why we must leave here. Don't think too much. The most urgent thing is to think about how to win this game first."
Huang Zhong also realized that he had lost his composure, but Yang Ni was the first person to care about him, which was closely related to his obsession, so he said so much to an unfamiliar person.
He rubbed his eyes hard with the back of his hands, stood up, and nodded vigorously: "You are right, I just want to go back and live a good life for them, I want to live for myself!"
Yang Ni didn't want him to be too excited and changed the topic: "Your room will not be used in the next game, and I will also be thrown into handkerchiefs. Regarding the dealer, do you have a goal?"
Huang Zhong was slightly stunned and hesitated: "I don't think the surname Song and Qin are good things. If I ask me to choose, I will choose them."
Yang Ni shook his head secretly. This is a decision to decide life and death, not a time to use qi. If you decide to be a dealer based on your personal likes and dislikes, it would be too unreliable.
He seemed to feel a little hasty, and Huang Zhong asked, "Who do you think it will be?"
Yang Ni replied: "I don't think who it is actually important. What is important is to make everyone think it is, so there is enough evidence. If the evidence is insufficient, you will randomly suspicion and hit the card dealer's thoughts."
After a pause, he said with some concern: "But you, your cell will be locked after the end of this prison time. Then we will be grasshoppers tied to a rope, either leaving together or dying together."
Huang Zhong was a little scared by him. He had just made up his mind to go out, but in less than half a minute, he was in a state of death and could only look at Yang Ni like help.
Although his natal is [Fire Skull], it is still only level 1. If he really wants to stay in the "disinfection" flame for 5 seconds, he may not even feel the pain, and he will be instantly vaporized.
But in this way, the next release time becomes particularly important.
The imprisonment time of this round has been half over, and the dealer should have chosen the person who threw the handkerchief, but I don't know who will be the only time.
But as long as this person is not Yang Ni, it means that when the time for release begins, three people in the audience will be thrown away by handkerchiefs.
While waiting anxiously, the remaining dozens of seconds came in a flash.
The prison door quietly opened to the side, and the display screen of Yang Ni's cell had turned into a dazzling red, with two lines of countdown on it:
"Run time: 17 minutes and 59 seconds";
"Handkerchief explosion time: 19 minutes and 59 seconds."
As the description says, the handkerchief in this cell was automatically activated at the end of the imprisonment time.
A small shock also came. Obviously, the No. 5 cell where Huang Zhong was originally located was not chosen during the "catching people" stage and was denied that he gave up the opportunity to catch people. At the end of the countdown, the "handkerchief" buried under the cell exploded.
Fortunately, Huang Zhong was not in it, otherwise, with his elm head, there was almost no possibility of survival.
Before she could sigh, Yang Ni suddenly realized that in the central square, a figure that was so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch it in the open space of twenty or thirty meters and rushed into the opposite cell from his cell.
Yang Ni's heart moved and immediately realized that what he didn't want to see the most eventually happened.
Several other people noticed the same situation here and involuntarily surrounded the impacted cell.
Yang Ni quickly greeted Huang Zhong, and the two of them also came forward to see what was going on.
The one who was hit was the No. 6 cell where Pan Long was located.
At the moment when the imprisonment time ended, Pan Long stood at the door without any defense waiting for the prison door to open. The sudden vibration made him feel a little lost. When he came over, he suddenly found a gloomy face facing him at a close distance.
Pan Long was a little strange. He didn't even remember the name, so he reached out and tried to push him away. After all, the distance between the two is too close now, which makes him feel insecure.
Then he was surprised to find that his hands were not strong at all, and he could not even complete the movement of raising his hand.
He felt something was wrong, so he lowered his head and looked at it. The person who came was holding a piece of white thing tightly in his hand, and the other end had been inserted into his chest.
A blue flame penetrated into his body along the wound. A feeling of pain and torture from the depths of his soul made his face twist and deform, but the screams were blocked in his throat.
He had no strength to scream.
"puff"
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"What are you doing?" Song Tian, who was the most irritable and had worked side by side with Pan Long several times, shouted sternly in the face of this unexpected scene. At the same time, his rock arms also emerged one by one.
Qin Lang shook the blood on the tip of his spear, and the blood was thrown to the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, and a strange smell of blood filled the air.
Chapter completed!