Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Dad~" Gwen looked resentful.

What are you talking about? Are you taking me as a donkey?

And Charlotte isn't that stupid.

Gwen paused and explained:

"He just suddenly wanted to tell the truth~"

"No! I don't want to at all!" Charlotte on the side retorted honestly and righteously.

Gwen: Damn it! Get away from me!

Looking at Charlotte who was trying to sabotage her, Gwen gritted her teeth and wished she could kick him in the face.

George wanted to ask more questions.

At this time, Carter came over, not knowing what was going on. She casually placed her large glass cup filled with hot water on the edge of the table and complained:

"Sheriff George! Thomas is questioning the little girl, and the girl is talking nonsense.

What about Flight 180, National Highway 180, Final Destination, Order of Death, and he even said that he saw everyone die with his own eyes, and that’s how he managed to save everyone. This is too outrageous~"

She shook her head and said solemnly:

"But I believe her!"

George was speechless and said nothing.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Charlotte and Gwen both raised their heads as if they were aware of something and looked around.

The yellow-haired man, who was sitting on the sofa, felt a chill, straightened his collar, and drank a full glass of water. At this moment, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so he stood up and walked towards the toilet in the police station.

After taking a few steps forward, a piece of blown target paper suddenly flew towards him, and the skull drawn on it scared Huangmao.

As he dodged backwards, he accidentally touched the cup of hot water on the table, which immediately fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

After regaining his footing, the scalded yellow-haired man cursed angrily, shook off the water stains on his body and walked forward again.

But he stepped on the broken glass at his feet, slipped, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah——" a scream.

A shard of glass pierced into the palm of his right hand, causing him to wail in pain.

He quickly stood up and pulled out the glass fragment that was stuck in his palm. Blood was flowing from his raised hand.

squeak--

The boiling kettle not far away made a buzzing sound. This had just happened and everyone was on edge. The sudden sound scared another fat guy at the table.

He quickly stepped back and sat down on the table where the water cup had been placed.

The table was overturned, and the raised end hit the yellow-haired man's face heavily.

He fell to the ground, and another long piece of glass was inserted into his lower abdomen.

The yellow liquid gushed out uncontrollably, wetting his crotch.

"Oh! My God!" Seeing this scene, policewoman Carter hurried forward and wanted to help Huangmao up.

But I didn't expect that I accidentally stepped on his palm.

"what--"

The yellow-haired man screamed even more painfully. He twisted his body and wailed in despair.

bang——

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard in the cabinet. A bullet flew past the yellow-haired man's turned head and hit the center of the target paper on the table behind him.

All this happened so fast that it was hard to keep up. Carter did not dislike the yellow-haired man. He quickly helped him up with a frightened look on his face and let him sit on a stool.

If this bullet hits, his entire head will be destroyed.

Cold sweat soaked his back, and he, who had escaped the sudden life-and-death crisis, didn't know whether he should thank Carter or blame him.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the shards of glass from his lower abdomen with great pain. Compared to the desperate attempt he had just made, wetting his pants in public was just a trivial matter.

He just won the lottery, and he doesn't want to die yet...

Carter covered his mouth in horror, afraid that another accident would happen, and quickly bent down to pick up the broken glass on the ground. However, with this step, he accidentally hooked the leg of the yellow-haired man's chair.

Amid the yellow-haired man's panic, he fell face down again and plunged heavily into the liquid on the ground.

Looking at Carter again~helping up the wet yellow-haired boy.

George's eyelids twitched ~ I don't know what he was thinking.

An hour later, under Carter's care, Huangmao, who was burned and had his pants taken off, was finally put into the ambulance and sent to the hospital.

The previous gunshot alarmed Police Officer Thomas in the conference room. After he came out, he quickly checked the shotguns stored in the cabinet.

This was another accident, caused by the mouse accidentally touching the trigger.

He couldn't help but said to Kimberly:

"I kind of believe you now...your idea of ​​killing people with the god of death..."

The sudden burst of gunfire and the miserable state of Huangmao scared everyone. Charlotte frowned and whispered to Gwen beside her:

“This matter is far from over, but just the beginning~

We two should be more careful recently. We should not reunite with Harry and the others for now. It is best to sleep with one eye open at night. Who knows what kind of danger we may encounter."

Gwen shrugged her nose. This was the smell of truth.

It was just the truth that made her feel a little worried.

"So what to do? One person goes to sleep, and the other sits beside to keep watch?"

"No~ Let's sleep separately~" Charlotte looked at Gwen with a cold expression and said warily:

"I'm afraid you can't help yourself at night and secretly do something bad to me~

For example... secretly drawing a turtle on my face!"

Seeing Charlotte's distrustful expression, Gwen gritted her teeth in anger, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Damn it! He is still smart!! He saw through me again!

Back in the pickup truck, Charlotte got into the driver's seat, started the car, and the two set off again.

This place called Meihu Town is really full of disasters. Although you will encounter life-and-death crises later, it is better to stay away from here.

This is a bit... evil~

After all, legend has it that no one can escape the arrangements of the god of death, and Charlotte was somewhat helpless at this time.

In the evening, the two were still some distance away from where Harry and the others were. They parked the pickup truck in front of a motel. Charlotte rented a room with two beds, and the two prepared to start sleeping...