The breeze blew through the building and touched the cheeks of the nine people in the conference room.

Claire, who was forcibly pulled away and left behind by the doctor, was still in a panic. She carefully looked at the eight strangers sitting in the conference room, and looked at all the objects around her that might threaten her life. She had to adjust her position regardless of the gazes of others.

Bit.

This girl, who was forced to hide in a mental sanatorium, still does not believe that the God of Death has temporarily let her go.

"No need to worry about His gaze, I'm here."

Walking up to Claire, Wu Yun stretched out his right hand and caressed Claire's cheek, staring into Claire's eyes, with his full power of charming humans!

This fell into Claire's eyes, as if the savior she thought about day and night was right in front of her!

"You... are really dirty."

Zhao Yingkong, who had just been pulled into the spiritual network, recalled what happened when he first entered the terrifying space. He was silent for a moment and spoke in a gloomy tone.

Zheng Zha, who was kicked out of the group chat, silently liked it.

Sharing the same body, as Wu's 'subconscious mind', everyone in the Zhongzhou team is aware of the abilities and status of this body, as well as the tricks of a certain old immortal.

It was really eye-opening for them.

It turns out that horror movies can still be so fun?

What about struggling to survive as promised?

How come the show is on?

…

Ignoring the opinions of his teammates, this small operation to achieve the goal was not noticed by Wu Yun, an old guy who has lived too long.

At this time, Wu Yun had already opened his causal vision and looked at Claire's causal line, looking for the fatal line.

Although Wu Yun did not find any new cause and effect between the characters in the plot and his current body in the previous car accident, he believed that the Claire who survived Death Comes Seventeen must be different!

As he said before, Claire is most likely the wedge anchored by the god of death, and it has the cause and effect of its appearance!

It is the key to Wu Yun achieving his goal!

Now, what Wu Yun wants to do is to deceive Claire, gain Claire's trust, and let her lead them to find another plot character, the black coroner who is more suspicious.

Wu Yun's purpose in this horror film has always been clear.

The bud of the god of death that induces the cause of death with the fruit of death!

For this reason, everything is bait and sacrifice!

"But he's already here."

Claire looked in panic at the power switch that suddenly flashed with electric sparks.

The bright conference room instantly fell into darkness, the light suddenly changed, glare appeared in everyone's eyes, and their vision was blocked. The incandescent lights on the ceiling flickered and exploded, scattering fragments in all directions, and accidentally aimed at the fragile eyes of everyone present.

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"So impatient? You've exposed your secret!"

The characters in the story, who were so frightened that they either closed their eyes or opened their eyes wide, trying to escape, heard the strong man who claimed to be a god laugh loudly, and felt the force of the hair brushing increase.

It's the wind!

The breeze blowing across the face turned into a small tornado in the blink of an eye, and all the debris in the air was swept into the vortex. The burst of force had no effect under the wind!

At the same time, from Wu Yun's unique perspective, a line of cause and effect tightened and trembled several times, seemingly broken but not interrupted, and was pulled by Wu Yun in his hand.

Doing two things at once, Wu Yun's exquisite control did not let the air pressure from the tornado leak out.

The vortex is getting smaller and smaller under Wu Yun's control...

In the end, under everyone's gaze, the mixture of debris, particles, and dust stayed in the trash can in the corner of the room.

"Wizard? Magician? Apostle? My Lord!"

Claire, who narrowly escaped death, fell into another kind of hysteria.

She screamed, ruffling her hair wildly, and stared at the mysterious man in front of her in disbelief.

The existence of the God of Death frightened her, but the mysterious existence gave her another emotion.

She was very familiar with this emotion. It was the same emotion that was born when watching those mysterious creatures and powers in movies and novels. It was an emotion called desire!

Even because of what I have experienced in the past six months, this emotion is stronger than before!

"Human beings, regardless of whether they are enlightened or not, react the same way, explore, summarize, and summarize. When you understand all the rules and constants, you may be able to understand me. Your civilization still has room for progress."

This time Wu Yun did not respond as he did to Kim Baili's question. Instead, he answered the question in a calm yet condescending tone that made all listeners feel high. No one could understand the nostalgia in it.

He said it not only for the characters in the plot, but also for the listeners!

That was the sigh of an old man looking back at a great civilization from its infancy to the stars, moving to the highest level, and finally dominating everything!

"You are an alien?"

Claire calmed down a little, raised her head, and carefully looked at Wu Yun through her disheveled hair.

In her eyes, Wu Yun shook his head,

"You are me and not me. I am you and not you. I belong to this land but not only this land. What you see is me but not me. Although I am objective and universal, your thinking cannot

Understand my existence, just like I told them, if you insist on finding a word to describe me, that is the myth that you try to copy my appearance out of awe and gratitude, worship and fear, the so-called god."

Speaking of this, Wu Yun smiled helplessly:

"Your understanding, what you heard, is the information you can accept. I told you, you will inevitably fall into subjective one-sidedness. Just as I said to those who have seen me, you must not remember my appearance or mold me.

Like, calling my name and recording my words would be detrimental to you. Obviously they didn't hear it."

What Wu Yun is talking about now is the divine words of the Egyptian pantheon, spoken by gods to gods. How much a mortal can understand depends on the depth and breadth of the information he or she receives, otherwise it will be one-sided.

Now, these guys obviously didn't listen.

Just like Claire, she said to herself:

“You shall not make for yourself any graven image, or any likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or on earth below, or in the waters under it. You shall not bow down to them; you shall not serve them, for you, your God, are a jealous God. You who hate me, I will

I will punish the sin of the fathers on the children to the third and fourth generation; I will show mercy to a thousand generations of those who love me and keep my commandments.

You shall not take the name of your God in vain; for your God will not hold him guiltless who takes the name of your God in vain.”

Wu Yun's deliberate guidance is obviously achieving the effect he wants.

Now is the time to strike while the iron is hot!

"Make your wish to my messenger, child, and he will free you from long-lasting fear and find eternal peace of mind."

"Your wish?"

A Kewpie stood in front of Claire, its crimson pupils reflected Claire who was lying limply on the ground, and the steady mechanical sound made her feel at ease inexplicably.

The death of her companions flashed through her mind, and finally stopped at the scene of Wu Yun showing his great power:
Chapter completed!