Continuous Death

Teri spread her hands, emotional.

"The others are dead! We are alive, stop pestering!

Teri opened her teeth and danced her claws, shaking her arms: "I won't let this air crash affect my life!"

Speaking of this, she hammered Carter twice, looked at everyone present, and walked backwards, while saying: "I want to forget about this, Carter, if you stay on this matter, it is better to die at that time."

No one noticed that Teri had walked backwards onto the road.

She seemed to have finished venting her emotions and was ready to turn around.

Halfway around, a school bus sped past and crashed into Teri without stopping.

Blood splattered on the spot, and Alex and Carter, who were closest to the road, were splashed with blood on their faces.

Everyone present was almost sluggish, and there was no reaction for a while.

Purr.

Lu Yan shook the cup and drank the rest of the coffee in one go.

"Aaaaah!"

Mr. Layton, who reacted, began to scream.

Carter saw that Lu Yan was actually in the mood to drink coffee, and his heart was nameless.

He raised his fist and smashed it on Lu Yan.

"What are you doing, stop!" Alex saw that Carter was ready to hit Lu Yan to vent his anger, shouted to stop him, and prepared to stop him.

Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, Lu Yan looked calm.

Easily dodged sideways, and grabbed Carter's swinging fist with one hand, stuck his neck with the other hand, and pressed down, Carter was crushed on the table by Lu Yan.

Can't move.

"Ah! Let me go! If you don't let go, I want you to look good!

Carter's face touched the table, and he was yelling wildly, trying to threaten Lu Yan to let him go.

"Calm down, friend." Lu Yan said in a kind tone.

If he hadn't been pressing Carter against the table, he would have seemed a little more amiable.

"Don't worry, you'll all die anyway."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

...

Alex's home.

Except for the two who have died, the remaining survivors of the air crash are here.

"What do you say you found?"

Carter rubbed his blue cheeks and asked obediently.

Lu Yan glanced at everyone present.

He tried to make his tone as amiable as possible: "According to the logic of death, if it weren't for Alex's reason, everyone present would have died, do you understand this?" Mr

. Layton nodded.

Lu Yan continued.

"In other words, in the list of deaths, all of you should already be dead.

Now that everyone is still alive, it is as if there is a hole in its work for the Grim Reaper, and it will find a way to make amends.

The way to make reparation is to create accidents that cause your death.

Alex touched his chin thoughtfully.

Carter was more anxious, and asked: "According to what you say, we can't resist at all, look closely, there are factors everywhere that can cause our death."

"No, it can be cracked." Lu Chen pointed at Alex, "He has the ability to foresee, and he can know in advance that the Grim Reaper has caused accidents.

Everyone followed Lu Yan's train of thought and looked at Alex.

Mr. Layton asked, "But is it really useful?" Didn't Alex also foresee the death of Todd and Terri..."

Layton did not say

the following words, and everyone knew that what she wanted to say later was that they were all dead.

"This is also the reason why I recognize that the Grim Reaper has a rigorous logic of behavior, so think carefully about the order of your seats on the plane."

"In order of seats, Todd, Terri, Layton, Carter, Billy, Claire, and finally Alex."

"Wait, Alex was sitting with Billy on the plane at the time, why was Billy over me?" Claire was a little puzzled.

"Because I switched seats with two female classmates, I was in the last row at first." Alex was excited, he saw hope of defeating death.

On the other hand, Mr. Layton was a little flustered, and the deaths of Todd and Teri had been fulfilled, proving that the order of death was indeed carried out in the order of the seats on the plane.

In other words, the next person to die is her!

Seeing that Teacher Leiden's body trembled a little, Claire gently hugged her and comforted.

"So we should protect Mr. Layton now." Carter said a little eagerly.

After all, if Mr. Layton was really killed, it would be his turn.

"I suggest that you live together so that even if Alex doesn't get an omen, he can get help from others."

"That's all."

...

The remaining six people lived together at Mr. Leiden's house.

Idle at Mr. Leiden's house for an afternoon.

Billy and Carter looked at each other on the couch, not knowing when Death would strike, and the waiting process was a little too difficult.

Alex was scribbling something on scratch paper, as if studying the seating order of that flight.

Lu Yan took the cup and drank coffee, and he found that he was a little fascinated by this bitter drink.

Mr. Layton, as the elder of the crowd, at least on the surface.

She didn't think she could always look scared.

Strong spirit, said to Claire: "If you are sleepy, let's sleep for a while." Everyone is here, it will be fine.

He said and got up from the sofa: "Everyone is hungry, I'll go and prepare dinner for you." "

Teacher Leiden came to the kitchen.

Syllable!

The switch of the gas stove was turned on, and the dark blue flame swayed a little strangely.

I don't know when a puddle of water accumulated on the ground.

Teacher Leiden didn't notice, she picked up a kitchen knife and prepared to cut some vegetables.

One foot stepped on the stagnant water, did not stand firmly, and exclaimed. Slipped and fell to the ground, the kitchen knife in his hand was thrown high, the tip of the knife was facing down, right in the chest.

Blood flowed when boarding.

Several people in the living room heard Mr. Leiden's exclamation and quickly ran to the kitchen to check.

Lu Yan finished drinking the coffee in the cup before walking over slowly.

At this time, Mr. Leiden was already having more air intake and less air out, and he was about to die.

No one cared about the leisurely Lu Yan, and the few people present had ugly faces.

"Call the emergency number!" Claire shouted back to her senses.

...

When the first responders arrived, Mr. Leiden had run out of breath.

In the living room, the remaining four people sat on the sofa, and the atmosphere was dull.

The two FBI agents were also present.

Lu Yan looked at the two agents with interest, it stands to reason that they should understand the phenomenon of death.

"I think we should have a good chat." Agent Yin said to Lu Yan.

After all, the mental state of the other four people present did not look like they could ask something.