Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

Alex stared blankly at the broken glass all over the floor, and suddenly covered his face and burst into tears. Most of the people on the plane were his friends, obviously he could save them, but unfortunately, No one believed him.

The huge sense of guilt almost overwhelmed the boy who had just grown up.

Qin Yue stood aside with her face covered, looking at the boy sitting there crying heartbreakingly, originally she planned to ask Alex what he knew, but in the current situation, it was really not suitable for her to go forward.

The occurrence of such a large explosion does not rule out the possibility of a terrorist attack. In addition, many people heard Alex's yelling just now. Alex was listed as a major suspect, and the group of people who were with Alex People are also suspects.

After all, Teacher Liu Dun was older, she forced herself to calm down, comforted the panicked students, her eyes fell on Qin Yue, she was stunned for a moment, and then remembered her name: "Qin Yue, you are hurt Already!"

As Teacher Liu Dun said, he frantically took out a clean handkerchief from his bag, walked quickly to Qin Yue's side, and prepared to help her treat the wound.

For Teacher Liu Dun's kindness, Qin Yue didn't refuse, and obediently took away the hand covering the wound. I don't know if it was her illusion that the wound that was still painful just now didn't feel a little bit at this time, Qin Yue didn't have much what to think.

The white handkerchief carefully wiped off the blood on Qin Yue's face, revealing her smooth and jade-like skin. Teacher Liu Dun was stunned, and looked down at Qin Yue: "You are not injured? But where did the blood come from? "

Teacher Liu Dun was a little unhappy, but when he saw Qin Yue's beautiful face, his voice couldn't help softening, and he patted Qin Yue's shoulder lightly. Teacher Liu Dun said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, we They're all alive, aren't they?"

No wounds?How can it be?

Touching the newly injured area back and forth with her fingers, her cheeks were smooth and delicate, without a trace of injury, Qin Yue's face showed a little surprise.

Is this the ability of this body?

Even though she thought so, Qin Yue felt a little uneasy in her heart, always feeling that things were not that simple.

Something so big happened, the airport has notified the FBI, and they were ordered by security to stay here and wait for the FBI to arrive.

Qin Yue doesn't really want to sit with these classmates, she needs to sort out the memory of the original owner.

Sitting down not far from these classmates, Qin Yue closed her eyes and carefully sorted out the memory of the original owner.

The third floor of the airport has just been renovated, and the iron scaffolding has not been removed. It is unknown who touched the scaffolding. The seemingly sturdy scaffolding wobbled, broke through the railings, and fell towards the stairs.

Qin Yue who was sitting on the seat heard a vague shout, she suddenly opened her eyes, and subconsciously threw herself to the side.

The iron scaffolding slammed heavily on the place where Qin Yue was sitting just now. If she hadn't dodged in time, she might have been smashed into a meatloaf.

Even if Qin Yue's psychological quality is strong enough, this scene also made her feel terrified. Being smashed to death or something is really too cruel.

The students on the other side who were already stunned came back to their senses, and when they saw Qin Yue who had fallen to the side, these students ran towards her.

Running in the front was a tall blond boy, Qin Yue remembered his name, it seemed to be Carter.

Carter was tall and had long legs. He was about to reach Qin Yue's side, but he stepped on something, staggered and fell towards Qin Yue.

Carter waved his arms indiscriminately, and the cap of the pen held in his right hand was thrown out because of his movement, and the pointed pen tip was pierced right at Qin Yue's eyes.

Qin Yue's expression froze, she didn't care about anything else, she rolled to the side, barely dodging the fallen Carter.

Carter fell heavily on the ground, his face was cut by glass shards on the ground, and blood flowed out instantly.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Qin Yuelu, who rolled around on the ground, pierced a few pieces of broken glass into her skin. Enduring the pain, she stood up and threw the pieces of broken glass stained with blood on the ground. .

Most of the classmates ran to Carter's side, helped him up in a hurry, and helped him treat the wound in a hurry.

Teacher Liu Dun and Alex ran to Qin Yue's side, looked at Qin Yue's injured arm, their expressions changed slightly, and they asked in unison: "Are you okay?"

Qin Yue shook her head. Although she was in a bit of danger just now, she didn't suffer any major injuries. Carter's injury seemed to be much more serious. His entire face was covered with blood, and he could hardly see his original appearance. up.

Tai Li and Carter are boyfriend and girlfriend, and her boyfriend's injury drew out all the suppressed fear and anger in her heart. It was obviously not Qin Yue's fault, but she vented all her anger on Qin Yue.

She strode towards Qin Yue and scolded her face to face: "Bitch!! Carter is here to help you, look what you have done! If anything happens to Carter, I will definitely not let it go you!"

This series of accidents made Qin Yue's mood extremely bad. Taili's nonsense made Qin Yue's mood even worse. She smiled angrily: "He accidentally fell down by himself. If I don't avoid it, it's hard Let me make a back for him below?"

After experiencing the last world, Qin Yue's personality has undergone some changes. If she was the previous one, she might not care about such a little girl, but the current one doesn't want to be patient.

Taili was silenced by Qin Yue, and out of her temper, she reached out and wanted to slap Qin Yue's face. Qin Yue lowered her body, avoided her movement, reached out and grabbed her arm, raised her knee, and slammed her Hitting her stomach.

Tai Li's face turned pale, she screamed and fell to her knees clutching her stomach.

Qin Yue looked at her condescendingly, her eyes were extremely indifferent.

Her attack stunned the students on the side. They looked at the delicate little Qin Yue, and seemed to be in disbelief.

Teacher Liu Dun quickly smoothed things over, and greeted Claire to come over, and helped Tai Li who was kneeling on the ground from left to right.

Alex glanced at Tai Li, then at Qin Yue who was standing aside, and walked to her side silently.

Qin Yue's complexion was not very good-looking. What happened just now seemed to be accidental, but she always felt that it was not that simple. It seemed that there was an invisible hand manipulating everything.

Qin Yue's hands were not heavy, and Tai Li quickly recovered. Although her stomach still hurt a little, it was much better than before. Her eyes were fixed on Qin Yue who was standing beside her, and her eyes were full of resentment. color.

She wanted to do something, but thinking of Qin Yue's trick just now, Tai Li endured it again, and sooner or later she would have a chance to deal with her.

Qin Yue successfully attracted Tai Li's attention, and Tai Li almost forgot the feeling of fear when the plane exploded. In a sense, Qin Yue actually did a good deed.

The FBI came quickly, and their group was taken to the police station for interrogation.

Alex was the focus of attention, and FBI agents repeatedly asked him why he knew the plane exploded in advance.

No matter how many times they asked, Alex's answer was always the same: he dreamed.

Dreaming about such absurd things that have no scientific basis, the FBI agents obviously don't believe it, but they have already investigated Alex, he is indeed just an ordinary senior high school student who can't be in the ordinary, and he did not do the plane explosion .

He didn't do it, but he knew that the plane would explode, and he wanted to get off the plane. Is it really just because he happened to dream about the plane exploding?

Qin Yue, Teacher Liu Dun and the others sat on the bench outside the interrogation room. They were not allowed to go home until their suspicions were cleared.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. For some reason, Qin Yue felt that her eyelids were sore. She leaned against the cold wall and closed her eyes to rest.

Not far away, a black policeman walked towards this side with a tray full of coffee. The corridor of the police station is very narrow, and iron seats are placed on the side, making the corridor even narrower.

When they were approaching the group of them, a policewoman hurried over from the other side of the aisle. She seemed to be in a hurry and didn't notice the black policeman carrying the tray. She bumped into the black policeman, and the black policeman was hit by her The center of gravity was unstable due to the collision, the body staggered, the tray in his hand was tilted, and the cups full of coffee fell to the ground with a crackling, and the fragrant coffee flowed everywhere.

The black policeman bent down to pick up these cups. The iron tray was conveniently put aside. Teacher Liu Dun was scalded by the splashed coffee and stood up. The tray leaning on the chair tilted and fell on Qin Yue's legs. .

The anti-wolf electric shock baton that was placed in the arms of the black policeman fell off, and the switch of the electric shock baton was turned on somehow, and there was a blue electric light.

Qin Yue, who was asleep, sensed the danger. She opened her eyes and noticed something leaning on her legs. Qin Yue subconsciously raised her legs. The next moment, the electric shock baton that was shining with lightning fell to the ground.

Fortunately, although the chairs in the corridor were made of iron, the seats were made of plastic. The group of people sitting here were not harmed.

The black policeman's face was a bit ugly. He took out his gloves from his waist, picked up the electric shock baton that was still glowing, and pressed the switch a few times before turning it off.

Cursing a profiteer, the black policeman ignored the people who were almost hurt by him, picked up the tray on the ground and left.

The successive accidents made Qin Yue's complexion extremely ugly. Is it her illusion?What is hidden behind all these seemingly coincidences?

Soon, the parents of these students all arrived, holding their surviving children and crying bitterly.

Among such a group of crying people, Qin Yue standing there alone looked very pitiful.

Yuanzheng's parents had already divorced, and they each had their own families. They didn't care about their former daughter, they just paid her enough money every month, and then they left her alone.

Therefore, even if they were notified by the police station and knew that the daughter had narrowly escaped death, they had no intention of coming to pick her up.

Others see her as pitiful, but Qin Yue is happy and at ease. She really can't do it like this, hugging into a ball and crying.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the FBI, who had been tossing around for most of the night, couldn't ask anything, so they let them go.

After leaving the police station, looking at the empty streets outside, Qin Yue was a little worried, how should she go back?

"Are you alone too?"

A sweet female voice sounded beside Qin Yue. Qin Yue turned her head and saw the girl standing beside her. She frowned slightly and looked at the blonde girl: "Claire? Why aren't you with your parents?"

Claire shrugged indifferently: "My parents are gone."

Qin Yue: "...I'm sorry."

Claire laughed: "It's okay, why are you here alone?"

"They're divorced and no one cares about me."

Qin Yue briefly summarized her family background.

Claire looked at Qin Yue's side face, her eyes flickered slightly. Claire remembered Qin Yue. They had no intersection in the past. In Claire's memory, Qin Yue was just an ordinary girl, not outstanding in appearance, with poor grades. He is also mediocre, introverted and not talkative, and exists like a transparent person in the class.

But the girl in front of her was completely different from what Claire remembered. Even though she still had the same face, Claire felt that she had a fatal attraction that made people want to get close to her involuntarily.

Throwing away the messy thoughts in her mind, Claire looked at Qin Yue and sent out an invitation: "Qin Yue, my house is nearby, why don't you stay with me tonight?"

Qin Yue was a little surprised, her relationship with this Claire didn't seem to be so good, right?

The expression on the other party's face was very sincere, Qin Yue was not pretentious, and readily agreed.

It's a long way from here to her home.

As Claire said, her home is not far from here, only about ten minutes away on foot.

Claire is a very talkative person, and she was the only one who talked along the way. She talked about all kinds of trivial things that happened in school, her dreams after graduation, and her longing for this trip.

When talking about the trip to Paris, Claire suddenly fell silent. Among the classmates who went together, including her, there were only seven people left, and the rest died in the explosion.

Tears welled up in Claire's eyes and fell silently.

How she wished everything was a dream. When she woke up, they were sitting in class laughing and playing.

Unfortunately, everything is wishful thinking.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, and the two walked silently in the dark alley without speaking.

Qin Yue is used to seeing life and death, she has already looked down on life and death, and she doesn't know how to comfort Claire.

They were silent all the way, and soon arrived at Claire's house.

Claire's parents passed away early, but they left her a savings account and a small apartment. Although her life was not well off, she could live on anyway.

Claire is a capable girl, and the small apartment is neat and tidy.

Claire's mood had already eased. Seeing Qin Yue standing by the door, she hurriedly beckoned her to sit on the sofa, then ran to the kitchen by herself, made two sandwiches and brought them out.

"I haven't eaten since the afternoon. I'm afraid I'm hungry. Let's eat something to fill my stomach."

Qin Yue was indeed hungry too, she was not polite, thanked her, and started to eat.

Claire took another sandwich and took a bite, she seemed to think of something, looked at Qin Yue who was sitting next to her, and said, "Qin Yue, I only have one bed here, you can only squeeze with me tonight. "

Thinking of the picture of the two sleeping on the same bed, Claire felt her cheeks getting hot. She lowered her head, took a bite of the sandwich, and swallowed it whole.

We are all girls, it's okay to sleep on the same bed, Qin Yue said that she doesn't care about it.

The two of them washed up and went to bed to rest.

A night without dreams.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed since the accident.

Qin Yue never encountered any strange things again. The few things that happened at the airport were probably just accidents.

During this period of time, the friendship between Qin Yue and Claire has rapidly warmed up, and the two have become good friends who talk about everything.

The school held a memorial service for the deceased classmates, and all the staff of the school attended.

Because of that accident, there were only seven students left in Qin Yue's class, and the huge classroom seemed empty.

Perhaps because of something taboo, no one wanted to be transferred to their class. On the day of the memorial service, everyone went to the open-air venue together. When they saw them coming, the students around pointed and whispered to them.

What happened at the airport was reported, and Alex said that the plane would explode was also broadcast on the news.

Some people envy their good luck, but some people say they are cold-blooded and ruthless. They know that the plane will explode, but they don't save those people on the plane. Those who survived are murderers.

Qin Yue doesn't know how these people's brain circuits are long, and she doesn't care about these obviously sick remarks, but Alex, Claire and the others don't have Qin Yue's strong mental endurance.

Facing the accusations of their classmates, these boys and girls who have never experienced storms can hardly bear it.

In addition to being accused behind the scenes by these people, Alex also had to bear the curse from the relatives of the victims.

They blamed all the blame for the plane crash on Alex, just because he dreamed of the plane explosion, just because he survived.

Their loved ones are dead, why do these survivors live?

Alex was suffering unspeakably, and his whole body lost weight rapidly. If Qin Yue and Clare were not around to help him, this boy would be completely crushed by these remarks.

The author has something to say: The order of death has been adjusted for the needs of the plot, and Qin Yue is the first →_→