Global Dungeon: I am Omniscient and Omnipotent
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"You're not next!"

Alex suddenly shouted," You're next to Telly. Todd died first, followed by Telly. But the one who died after Telly was Mr. Layton!”

Peter finally reacted when he heard Alex's roar.

At this moment, the train honked continuously.

It was so close!

"Peter! Open the door!"

Billy shouted with a sobbing tone.

Peter opened the car door.

Billy was the first to get out of the car.

Claire and Alex followed suit.

"Peter, hurry!"

Seeing the train approaching, Alex roared.

Peter panicked.

He did not want to die.

Who would be willing to die if they could live?

But Peter was surprised to find that he couldn't unbuckle his seatbelt.

"Help me!"

Peter roared.

Alex stepped forward to help.

Claire stepped forward to help.

Billy stepped forward to help.

"Boom!"

The train crashed into the car.

Instantly.

The car exploded and metal pieces flew everywhere.

The train was still moving at high speed.

"Hu hu hu…"

Alex and the others panted heavily.

At the last moment, Alex managed to save Peter.

However, they didn't notice them.

A car fragment was shaking on the train tracks…

"I know! I saw that the seatbelt would break, so I saved Peter..."

Alex said excitedly…Then, he suddenly looked at Billy.

Facing Alex's gaze, Billy instantly understood something.

At this moment, Billy had completely lost control of his emotions. He shouted at Peter and Alex,"Enough! I've had enough! Peter didn't die. Alex, you saved Peter, so I'm next! Am I right?"

"Bang!"

A black car fragment flew out.

"Ah!"

Claire exclaimed.

Alex sat on the ground.

Peter looked at Billy, who had lost his head, in panic.

Looking at the dead Billy, Alex tried his best to recall the scenes on the plane and kept muttering to himself,

"Cabin seats. Todd is in the fifth row on the left.

Sitting in the third row on the left was Terry.

Sitting in the third row in the middle was the female teacher, Layton.

Next to Terry was Peter in the fourth row in the middle.

Billy is sitting behind you.

Lin was in the seventh row on the right.

In front of him is me and Claire..."

As Alex muttered to himself, he began to draw lines on the ground…

A parallel'S 'appeared.

Seeing the letter "S", Alex seemed to understand something. He slapped his forehead in frustration and looked at Peter."I should have thought of it earlier! I should have thought of it when Teacher Layton died, not Peter! I didn't save you! It's because you don't deserve to die!

The coroner said to pay attention to the warnings around him.

The order of the death list was in the letter "S".

Starting from Todd…Terry... Mr. Layton…Billy... And then…"

Alex looked at Peter.

"You're next!"

"Wait!"

"Where's Lin?" Claire asked. Lin is right behind us!"

"Right, where's Lin?"

Peter also looked at Alex and asked.

At this point.

The remaining three people on the death list finally remembered Lin Qiu.

At this moment.

Alex suddenly looked at Claire and Peter in horror and said in disbelief,"Lin! There must be something wrong with Lin!"

"Think about it. In the cabin, Linda and Molly asked Lin to change seats, but how did Lin react? I'm determined not to change!"

Claire looked at Alex and said,"What does that mean? Lin and Todd have always had a good relationship. Todd has always liked Linda, and Lin won't change seats..."

"No!"

Alex interrupted Claire and said,"Think about it. No matter how close Lin and Todd are, he lives in Molly's house.

And on the plane, all of our classmates spoke up.

Based on Lin Ping's friendly personality, would he offend all his classmates because of Todd?”

Peter looked at Alex and said,"You mean…" Lin can foresee death like you?”

" I don't know," Alex shook his head." But I'm sure that Lin knows something." I even suspect that Lin was faking his sudden breakdown during the interrogation at the airport!”

"Find Lin!"

The three of them said in unison.

Then, Claire looked at Alex and said,"At that time, we all left, leaving only Lin and Mr. Layton. Now that Mr. Layton is dead, we can only find out Lin's whereabouts from the two FBI agents.”

Claire thought for a moment and looked at Alex."Alex, the FBI agents are still looking for you. It's not convenient for you to appear. Peter and I will go. Wait for us in my father's house.”

.....

Outside Lin Qiu's ward.

"Your classmates, Claire and Peter."

Lin Qiu's nurse, Winter, had just finished speaking.

"They want to harm me! They were here! They want to kill me! Save me! They're ominous people. They'll put the entire hospital in danger. Quick! Hurry up! Hurry up and chase them away!"

Lin Qiu didn't wait for Wendt to finish his sentence before he started screaming.

"Deng."

Wendt saw Lin Qiu.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He was afraid!

The nurse empathized.

Therefore, she was also afraid.

Lin Qiu's pupils were collapsing.

This was the grandmaster-level disguise skill.

At this moment, Lin Qiu was suffering from a severe paranoia!

His emotions could even affect Wendt.

At this moment, another nurse who had finished taking care of the other patients rushed over.

She was holding a plastic tray filled with medicine bottles.

She wanted to ask Lin Qiu's nurse.

At this moment, Wendt backed away in fear, comforting Lin Qiu,"

"No, no, we won't see them.”

"Bang!"

Winter bumped into another nurse.

"Ping, ping, ping, peng."

All kinds of medicine bottles were scattered on the ground.

"Ah! It's Kath."

Winter was about to help Kath pick up the medicine bottle.

"It's okay. I'll do it myself. You go ahead and do your work.”

Kath said as he bent down to pick up the medicine.

Winter nodded and went to the waiting room in the hospital lobby.

"The patient was frightened when he heard your names. You should leave.”

Hearing Wendt's words, Claire and Peter exchanged glances.

Peter was very unwilling.

Because he would be the next to die.

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