Infinite horror begins with Death Comes

Chapter 1 Awakening
Cold, shaking.

Well, there is none of this.

"Hiss." Xuan Zhen's butt felt burning with pain, as if someone had kicked him hard.

"Don't pretend to be dead now that you're awake. Follow my lead." A weathered and slightly tired voice sounded.

Xuan Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who spoke. The middle-aged man had a hideous scar on his face and held a pistol in his right hand. The style of the pistol was exactly the same as the Desert Eagle in the game.

There was a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the rising smoke made the middle-aged man close his eyes slightly.

"What a crappy place this is. Who are you? You old... Ouch." A young man with colorful hair stood up and looked around, speaking in a rather aggressive tone. However, before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man rushed forward and punched the young man, knocking him down.

"Don't interrupt me while I'm talking. Next time it won't be with fists." The middle-aged man said as he raised the Desert Eagle in his hand.

No one dared to speak. One of the ladies stood up and wanted to run, but was blocked by an invisible light shield.

Xuan Zhen quickly looked around. It was very quiet, especially his ears. But everywhere he looked, he saw people. This should be a memorial service. All he saw were foreigners. There was even an American flag flying over there. Only these twenty Chinese people were particularly dazzling. They were lying all over the ground, but not a single foreigner was looking at them.

"Think about it carefully. The Lord God must have implanted all the information into your brain. See this watch? This is a mission issued by the Lord God. This is like a horror movie where the god of death comes."

The middle-aged man stopped talking after he finished smoking a cigarette and took out another one and lit it, as if he was waiting for something. His brows were furrowed, and he looked anxious, irritable, uneasy and a little unwilling.

"Um, big brother, what kind of god is the main god? Is he under the jurisdiction of heaven or the underworld?" Xuan Zhen stepped forward and handed a cigarette to the middle-aged man and asked. The middle-aged man took it with disdain.

But this question seemed to stump him. The middle-aged man looked confused and thought for a long time but still didn't know how to answer.

"The Lord God is a ball of light. It contains everything. It can be said to be omnipotent. But you have to be able to return to the Lord God space alive."

"There is Spider-Man's bloodline, werewolf bloodline, vampire bloodline, everything you know about foreign countries, as well as cultivation, martial arts, technology. For example, my Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets, it only costs 100 reward points, which is very cheap." The middle-aged man raised the Desert Eagle in his hand again.

"Let's begin, rookies, do your best to survive." As soon as the light curtain disappeared, the middle-aged man left and glanced at Xuan Zhen before leaving.

"This street idiot is so mysterious, does he think I don't know this is a prank show?" An old lady looked at the middle-aged man and ran away. Her running directly led to a commotion among the crowd. In the blink of an eye, only four people were left: a middle-aged uncle with glasses, a little gangster girl, a little fat boy and Hyun Jin himself.

“We asked ourselves why.

Ecclesiastes says: Man is like a fish in a net, or a bird in a cage; he cannot predict the day of his death.

And the sons of men, when death comes, have nowhere to hide, so..."

Xuanzhen glanced at the three people, handed each of them a cigarette, and then lit one for himself. The little gangster girl took it politely without lighting it.

"Hello, my name is Xuanzhen, Xuan means Xuanwu, Zhen means true or false, and what about you?" Xuanzhen spoke after smoking a cigarette.

"Linzhi, Shuangmulin, the Zhi in Ganoderma lucidum." The little girl spoke.

"Chen Jiaqi." said the middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Liu Yuhao." The little fat boy was a little shy.

"Why don't you run away? What if this is a prank or a conspiracy of a criminal group?" asked the little gangster Lin Zhi curiously.

"Your question is a bit childish. Any normal person can see that this is simply not something a human can do." Xuan Zhen took a deep puff of cigarette and looked around. His words attracted the attention of the other two people.

"Analyze it from three aspects: time, place, and people."

"It was night before I fell into a coma, but now it's daytime. Look at that foreign young man, he looks exactly like Alex, the protagonist in the movie Final Destination. The houses in the distance are different from those in our country, you can tell it at a glance, right?" Xuan Zhen said while pointing everywhere.

"What kind of horror movie is Final Destination?" Chen Jiaqi asked a very crucial question to him.

"Well, this question is easy to answer. It's a movie about surviving a disaster and then having endless troubles." Xuan Zhen answered concisely. The little gangster girl and the fat boy had obviously seen it, and they choked when they heard this answer.

"If it's true, then isn't this mission too easy?" Chen Jiaqi glanced at the mission on his watch. "Main mission: survive seven days in Final Destination, reward for side story C, 2,000 points." The fat man read it out, and a black man passed by him, and then his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhi asked, seeing his pale face.

"It's nothing, I just have a stomachache." The fat boy waved his hand in response. Xuan Zhen stared at him, thinking to himself that this fat boy was not honest.

"What are the bonus points and side stories? Aren't there any rewards for skills or something?" Xiaopang asked in confusion.

"How would we know? This is our first time. Only the middle-aged man just now might know. He's an old player, but he didn't even take us with him." Lin Zhi touched his watch.

"Maybe the reward will be of the nature of money. We may have to buy martial arts secrets in the main god space store." After Xuan Zhen finished speaking, several people agreed.

Then they fell silent. They were unfamiliar with the place and they were in a strange place. Moreover, after entering this world, there was no guide for novices. They were a little confused and didn't know what to do for a while.

"How about we form a temporary team?" Chen Jiaqi saw the silent atmosphere and spoke up to break it.

"OK" x3
"So what should we do now?" Liu Yuhao said.

"Let's confirm a leader first, and then discuss what to do next." Chen Jiaqi looked at Xuan Zhen, and it was obvious that he wanted Xuan Zhen to be the leader temporarily.

"Okay, I'm more familiar with the plot of the movie, so just listen to me for now." Xuan Zhen pinched the cigarette butt and frowned, trying to recall.

"Let me first talk about this movie. The story begins with a class of students going on a group trip to Paris. Before the plane took off, the protagonist saw or predicted that the plane would explode, and he shouted, but no one listened to him, and the flight attendant kicked him off the plane. There were seven people in total.

The protagonist Alex, the heroine Claire, the protagonist's best friend Todd, the rich second-generation guy and his rich second-generation girlfriend who don't get along with the protagonist, a guy who is both lucky and unlucky Billy, and a physics teacher Layton.

The time now should be June 13th. The plane crashed a month ago and they are holding a memorial service.

After the memorial service, the Grim Reaper began to arrange his harvesting ceremony. Various deaths occurred unexpectedly, and the protagonist's friend Todd was the first to die. In the end, only the heroine survived. "The four of them walked and talked until they came to a secluded place.

"Then since we haven't been on a plane, isn't it very safe? But this is America, the free America, with gunfights every day. As long as we are careful and don't starve to death, won't we be able to pass it?" Lin Zhi was a little excited.

"This should be the novice copy, right? If it's so easy?" The fat Liu Yuhao was also a little happy and had already started to imagine what martial arts secrets he could buy.

"I disagree with you. These seven days should not be easy, otherwise the old player would not be alone." Chen Jiaqi shook his head and looked at Xuan Zhen to see what Xuan Zhen would say.

"Don't be too happy. What we should confirm now is whether we have been on the plane based on the identity given to us by the Lord God. Our birth point, let's call it the birth point for now, is not on the plane, nor near the protagonist's home, but at this memorial service. Can you think about why this is? And why is there this thing?" Xuan Zhen took out an invitation from his pocket, an invitation to the memorial service.

The three of them also took out three invitations. Chen Jiaqi understood, but thought it didn't matter. It was just an accidental death, so just be careful. Liu Yuhao and Lin Zhi didn't react much, and continued to look at Xuan Zhen, wanting to hear the reason.

“There is only one thing I can think of, and that is that we are all survivors of the 180 plane crash. In other words, our identities are that we have all been on that plane and followed the protagonist Alex down together.” Xuan Zhen just thought of this, and then cold sweat broke out from the corners of his temples. He has watched the Final Destination series of movies twice. After the first time, he was afraid of choking while eating, but it was much better after the second time. But precisely because of the familiarity, he knew how terrifying the invisible death is.

"That, that's not scary, right? We just, as long as..." Fatty Liu Yuhao couldn't continue speaking halfway, and his legs began to tremble. Chen Jiaqi, who had never seen the movie, was not afraid.

"There's a death order in the movie, and we had to figure out where we were sitting on the plane."

"There are many hints at the beginning of the movie, Flight 180, what does the number 180 represent death, the Bible, yes, the Bible.

May 5th is Friday, Good Friday, and the number 13 represents an unknown omen in Christianity.

The song that Alex and Todd play when they go to the bathroom is a song by John Denver, who died in a plane crash in 1997.

The protagonist’s birthday coincides with the departure time, terminal, which the protagonist Alex saw when checking his ticket. This is the destination, and the starting point is the destination.

There are also books that were smashed by the fan, and reflections on the glass. These are all hints. "Xuanzhen muttered to himself. The fat and little girl became more and more confused. Are we watching the same movie? Are there these things in it?
"Let's go to the police station first to get a seat, and then go find the protagonist Alex. He can see some things that we can't, so we have to rely on him to predict." After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Zhen calmed down, his brainstorming was over, and he began to observe his surroundings at all times.

"Won't we be caught by the FBI if we go like this? I'm not good at English." The little gangster girl Linzhi quickly grabbed Xuanzhen.

"Didn't you hear the eulogy just now? He spoke it in English, but we can understand it clearly. This must be the convenience opened by the Lord God for us." Xuan Zhen frowned. This little girl doesn't seem to be very smart.

(End of this chapter)