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Chapter 305 The Coroner

In a three-star hotel, the chandeliers on the ceiling are also very luxurious.

The thick crystal light box contains 99 small lights, forming a heart-shaped pattern.

Just a casual glance, no one doubts its weight, or the lethality of the light box.

"Oh!"

The crystal light box fell from the sky, and had an intimate contact with the newcomer's head.

Under the wide-eyed gaze of the doorman, the person fell to the ground without saying a word, and within a short while, there was a puddle of blood on the ground.

"Manager, this is the lobby. A guest was crushed to death by our chandelier!" The doorman took the walkie-talkie and quickly reported the news.

In the intercom, the lobby manager's roar quickly came, saying: "What are you talking about, how can our chandelier kill the guests, are you kidding?"

"Manager, I also want to make a joke, but his brains are coming out, I can't laugh!" The doorman looked at the newcomer who was smashed to death, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Here, when someone had an accident, the manager of the hotel hurried over, shouting as he ran, "Andy, is today April Fool's Day? Don't tell me, everything you said is true!"

When the manager of the hotel rushed to the lobby, the lobby was already full of people.

Pushing away the crowd, finally squeezed in, just a simple glance, the hotel manager knew that this person was finished.

Red, white, all over the place.

The newcomer who was crushed to death was lying on the ground with a heavy light box on his body, his eyes were wide open.

"Another one died, what the hell!" Niu Dashun yelled, and the faces of the others were also ugly.

The dead are not scary, what is scary is the time of death, it is too close.

In such a short period of time, three people died one after another, which shows that the god of death is impatient and doesn't want to play slowly with everyone at all.

"Oh my god, I don't play anymore, I want to go home!"

Under the strong depression, a newcomer couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away the crowd and ran out.

"Come back, you want to die!"

Niu Dashun wanted to intercept him, but Wu Ming stopped him first, and said, "Let him go. For these people, death is not happiness."

Without the protection of veterans, and their psychological quality is not up to standard, one can imagine the fate of this group of newcomers.

In the end, he was only dead, so what's the use of stopping this person, his mind has already collapsed, and his life is nothing but a walking corpse.

"Gentlemen, your friends, there was an accident in our hotel. I am very sorry about it. In order to compensate you, today's accommodation is free. Please contact his family and come here to discuss compensation." The hotel manager came over with a look of regret on his face.

Wu Ming and the others looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "Our friend is an orphan, he has no family in this world. Please call the police, let the police deal with this problem, and bury him properly. Besides, we are tired, please help us Arrange the room, preferably with a large enough area.”

"Okay, please come this way."

The hotel manager is very grateful for everyone's indifferent attitude and not asking about compensation.

In the end, the hotel manager made the decision and allowed Wu Ming and others to live in the presidential suite, and the eleven people did not have to think about separation.

Wu Ming, old man Jiang, Niu Dashun, Wang Yunxi, four senior people.

Three protected rookies, four rookies regarded as cannon fodder, and eleven people gathered together.

In the luxurious presidential suite, the floor is covered with carpets, showing luxury in a low-key way.

However, everyone can't rest at this time, because the more you are in an unfamiliar environment, the more you have to be careful about the little tricks of the god of death, and everyone is still busy.

Every leaking socket was sealed with tape.

Lighters, matchboxes, fruit knives, and everything related to danger should be put away in a unified way to avoid accidents.

Finally, everyone checked the safety of the wiring, TV, refrigerator, and chandeliers in the room, and they were deeply relieved.

"If there is no problem with the circuit, it will not cause a fire. If there is no sharp object, it will not cause casualties. There is a carpet on the floor, and it doesn't matter if it falls. Then wrap the edges and corners of various furniture with sheets and towels. The safe house appeared." Sitting on the sofa, Wang Yunxi stretched lazily, looking at her favorite work.

Here, any hidden dangers are minimized by everyone.

If the god of death only kills by accident, on the basis of no accidents, everyone can say that it is very safe.

"I have a RoboCop transformation, so I don't need much sleep. How about this, you guys go to sleep, and I'll keep watch for everyone." Old man Jiang sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and made plans for a bloody battle to the end.

Hearing such words, Wu Ming and several senior members went back to their rooms to sleep.

Newcomers, without such a good treatment, can only sleep on the sofa.

Fortunately, the presidential suite is covered with carpets, and there is a blanket to cover the body. Whether it is sleeping on the sofa or on the carpet, there is finally a place to sleep.

tick, tick, tick
The clock in the room jumped forward cheerfully.

After a night of nothing, Wu Ming got up from the bed after nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun outside had already risen very high.

"Look, the food is good!"

Pushing open the door and going outside, Wu Ming saw that everyone was having breakfast.

The fried veal steak, tomato pasta, served with a bowl of broth exudes a tempting aroma.

A few newcomers gathered around to eat happily, except for Niu Dashun and the young woman who were not there, all the seniors and newcomers gathered.

"Where's Dashun?" Picking up a piece of steak, Wu Ming asked while eating.

With a smile on her face, Wang Yunxi pointed to the room with the closed door, showing a smile that everyone understood.

From the very beginning, Niu Dashun chose this young woman as his new protector, and the purpose was self-evident.

If it's a girl, it's possible to resist one or two.

But it's a young woman who comes here, and everyone is an adult, and these old-fashioned activities are over with a smile.

Compared with the body, survival is more practical, as long as Niu Dashun uses more snacks, who may take advantage of who.

"The spaghetti in this hotel still tastes very authentic. Let's eat some to pad your stomach." Old man Jiang pointed to the sofa, took out a dinner plate, and served Wu Ming some spaghetti.

The few newcomers around obviously didn't have the right to eat with the seniors.

These people hold the dinner plates, even if there is no one sitting on the sofa, the newcomers dare not sit over, just squat on the ground and gobble it up.

For these people, old man Jiang didn't have a good face, he just stuffed two extra steaks for the freckled girl he was protecting.

After reading everyone's feedback, Wu Ming didn't care about sitting on the sofa, because he knew Jiang's character, and he was only nice to his own people.When dealing with outsiders, you can't expect an old Jianghu who has gone through ups and downs and seen countless ups and downs to be such a saint.

Unless, these people can survive a few plots and slowly integrate into this group.

Otherwise, the classes of the two parties would be unequal. In the eyes of old man Jiang and other veterans, newcomers will always be newcomers, and there will be no such feeling of fighting side by side in the first world.

"I thought about it last night. It's safe here, but we still have to go out. Because this mission is to avoid the design of the god of death three times before we can return to the space of the main god. Staying here, the god of death has no way to design us, purely It can only be a waste of time, and it is not good for both parties." Eating spaghetti, old man Jiang spoke slowly.

Hearing this statement, Wu Ming also nodded secretly, and said: "I have also watched the movie "The God of Death is Coming", and I still remember a sentence in it. I remember that the black coroner once said that the god of death likes to be killed. You are challenged by others, but you hate being fooled. You can use your strength to escape the design of God of Death, but you can't rely on your cleverness to make God of Death feel like being fooled.

We hide here, although safety is guaranteed, but for Death, this kind of avoidance is not what he likes.I even doubt that if we stay here for a long time, there will be a small-scale earthquake, and we, the mice, will be wiped out. "

It is easy for Death to create a small-scale earthquake.

Except for Wu Ming, no matter if it was Old Man Jiang, Niu Dashun, or Wang Yunxi.

These pseudo-senior people are not good enough in front of nature. If the god of death would rather destroy a building than kill these hiding rats, the chances of everyone surviving the disaster are very low.

Imagine what kind of destructive force it would bring if a building collapsed in an earthquake.

In the face of this kind of destructive power, low-level werewolf bloodlines, low-level RoboCop transformations, or Wang Yunxi's one-tailed fox bloodlines simply don't have the ability to turn the situation around.

What's more, if the god of death pulls the meteor shower and launches a large-scale cover attack, even Wu Ming himself will be in danger.

You know, it belongs to the era of dinosaurs, but it was destroyed under the meteorite.

Don't be too harsh, a meteorite with a diameter of one kilometer breaks through the atmosphere and comes to the earth. The energy generated by its impact is enough to wipe the United States off the map.Even if Wu Ming had the strength of a half-step immortal, he would only die if he was hit head-on, and the chance of surviving was extremely slim.

So, if you don't want to turn Death's face, everyone can only play within the rules.

Just like the protagonist in the movie, if you continue to play against the god of death, you will return after a few more rounds of resistance, and the rewards will be very rich at that time.

"What more do you say, everyone's face is black!"

While they were discussing here, Niu Dashun put on his clothes and walked out refreshed.

Seeing that Niu Dashun came out, Wu Ming didn't care, and continued to say: "Old man, you take the newcomer out for a walk, I'll go talk to that coroner. In the five parts of Death is Coming, only this coroner runs through it." All along, he looks very dry. I plan to go over there to see what his background is, and maybe there will be unexpected gains!"

"It makes sense. The black coroner is mysterious in the movie. He must be a special character." After saying this, old man Jiang took a sip of the broth, and whispered: "Don't be careless, be careful of capsized gutters."

"Hehe, I think so too." Wu Ming nodded with a smile, relaxed and cautious.

(End of this chapter)