At night, everything is quiet.

In the hotel room No. 1717, all the lights were turned on, and nine people were standing or sitting together in the living room of the room.

In the middle, Amy had woken up and learned that another one died during her coma, and her emotions completely lost control.

The hysterical Amy gave everyone a headache. Everyone had a bad sense of this woman, but now her repeated disobediences made everyone even more disgusted with her.

In the end, Logan stepped forward and punched her out, which calmed down the situation.

The situation in Room 1717 was all under Ding Yi's control. Seeing Amy making a fuss again, a smile flashed in his eyes. There was such a time bomb around him. If Charles hadn't taken repeated actions in the original plot, or even completely controlling Amy, it would have been impossible for the death god to not kill anyone.

Time passed, and it was almost 9 o'clock in the evening soon.

At this time, Abigail, who had been sleeping all day long, woke up in a daze.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed with some difficulty.

The lights were on in the bedroom. When Ding Yi heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at her. When he saw her awake, he smiled and said, "You can really sleep well. How about it? Do you feel better?"

"Somewhat a headache," Abigail said with one hand holding his forehead and frowning.

"It would be strange if you drink it like you, it would be better if you don't have a headache." Ding Yi said with a smile, then reached out and handed her a glass of warm water.

Abigail took the water cup and said "Thank you" in his mouth, and then the three big mouthfuls of "gudugudu" were 'gudugu', and the water in the water cup suddenly came to an end.

"Do you still want it?" Ding Yi looked at her and asked.

Abigail looked at him a little embarrassedly, then shook his head and said, "No, what time is it now?"

"It's nine:20 in the evening." Ding Yi took the empty cup and put it on the side, then said with a serious expression: "Abigail, I hope you can be mentally prepared for some things."

Abigail blinked and looked at him.

Subconsciously, she lifted up the blanket on her body.

Well, the clothes were still worn on her body, and there was no sign of being moved, and there was no feeling of discomfort on her body, which should not be what she thought.

Seeing Abigail's actions, Ding Yi was also a little amused and said: "Where are you thinking about? I'm not talking about this."

Abigail looked at him with some embarrassment.

At this time, Ding Yi said bluntly: "Abigail, Cole and Dave are dead during the period when you are asleep."

Abigail was stunned. Ding Yi thought she could not accept this for a moment.

However, after a moment, she asked in confusion: "Who are Cole and Dave?"

Ding Yi: ""

Room 1717, I said before that Tony handed over the contact device to everyone. That thing not only facilitates everyone's contact, but also Tony can monitor all of them.

At this moment, when he heard the sound from Ding Yi and the others, Tony, who had just taken a sip of water, squirted it out in one sip.

Logan on the side frowned and looked at him. Some of the water he had splashed out just now splashed on him, which made Logan a little angry.

"Sorry, I suddenly thought of something and was a little excited." Tony quickly explained.

Logan frowned, then walked to the other side without saying a word, so as not to be squirted by Tony again.

Seeing Logan walk away, Tony picked up a tissue and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Ding Yi looked at Abigail with an innocent face in front of him with a speechless face.

"Cole and Dave escaped from the plane together yesterday. You don't remember?" Ding Yi asked slightly helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Abigail also said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't remember their names, why did they die?"

"That may make you feel a little unreal," Ding Yi said, "but in fact, both of them were killed by the god of death, and it will be our turn soon."

"Death?" Abigail blinked, then laughed: "Are you kidding? How could there be any death in this world?"

"You can take a look at this first." Ding Yi picked up a piece of information on the bedside table and handed it to her.

After taking the information, Abigail looked down.

The more you looked down, the ugly her face became. When she finished reading it all, there was no blood on her face.

"All these are true?" Abigail raised his head and looked at Ding Yi and asked.

Ding Yi nodded slowly.

"Now everyone is here"

"They are all together. When you wash up later, we will go there too." Ding Yi said.

Even though he felt a little incredible, facing Ding Yi's serious expression and the information in his hand, Abigail could only accept this fact even if he didn't want to believe it.

Getting off the bed, Abigail suddenly asked in a low voice: "Are we all dead?"

Ding Yi turned his head to look at her, pondered for a moment and said, "It's too early to give up now. We will work hard no matter what the final result is, at least we don't sit back and wait for death."

"If you want to die, it's actually not bad." Abigail suddenly laughed and said, "This way I can see Henry again. Since even the god of death exists in this world, what else is impossible."

What Ding Yi said made him not know how to respond to her.

After waiting for a while, Abigail also washed up briefly, and then Ding Yi took her out of the room.

At the door of Room 1717, Ding Yi contacted other people inside through the contact device.

Soon, someone opened the door for them.

"You are here." It was Mindy who opened the door. She rubbed her eyes with her little hands, looking sleepy.

Ding Yi raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. It was only 9:30, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Do you usually go to bed very early at night? You're sleepy so early."

"Let's talk." Mindy rubbed her eyes and let the two of them enter the room.

After closing the door, Mindy replied: "It's not like this normally, I'm always nervous and tired. I would rather die of death come to me quickly, so it's better."

Because I knew that the next turn would be myself, Mindy's nerves have been in a highly concentrated state during this period. More than ten hours have passed since Dave's death. Even if Mindy has achieved physical fitness, she can't hold on for such a long time.

"If you are sleepy, just close your eyes and rest. Everyone is here. Safety should be guaranteed, not to mention Anna. If she receives any prompts, she will definitely tell you as soon as possible." Ding Yi took Abigail into the living room and said to Mindy.

"That's right, but where can I rest at ease now!" Mindy complained.

That's right. Even though he knows that the next target of Death is himself, he can sleep and rest with peace of mind, there are probably few people, at least Mindy is not among them.

"You're here."

Everyone was in the living room. When they saw Ding Yi and Abigail coming in, they nodded at them, saying hello.

Everyone was not very energetic. Not only was Mindy, the next target of death, not only did she not have the heart to rest, but the others were also similar. After all, no one knew who would be the turn of Mindy.

After finding a seat to sit down, Ding Yi also raised his head and asked, "So, let's sit down now?"

"Do you have a better idea?" Logan turned around and stabbed him.

Ding Yi didn't care and said with a smile: "Why not play cards? It's better than sitting like this. It's too boring, but it's easy to get sleepy."

"I have no interest, you guys play." Charles shook his head, his face has been very ugly since the morning. After all, he watched Dave die in front of him with his own eyes, just a few seconds away. If he ran a little faster, he might be able to save Dave.

This made Charles feel deeply guilty.

Ding Yi looked at the others.

Logan ignored him himself. He drank sips on the other side with a bottle of whiskey, as if he would never be drunk.

Reed shook his head, and he had no intention of playing cards at this time.

Tony quite agrees with Ding Yi’s proposal, but it seems that he only agrees. Could it be that he wants two people to play?

Seeing that no one was involved, Ding Yi shrugged and spread his hands and said, "Forget it, why not tell you a story and make sure you won't be sleepy after listening to it."

"What story is so magical?" Mindy, who had just yawned, turned around and asked curiously.

Ding Yi smiled mysteriously, and when he saw everyone looking towards him, he said: "This story is born in a remote town. There is a girl in the town, her name is Nancy."

As Ding Yi's story gradually unfolded, even though he had no interest at the beginning, Logan, who had been drinking on his own, couldn't help but prick up his ears.

Anna, who was more timid, hugged Mindy directly beside her, as if only this could give her a little sense of security.

Ding Yi is not telling the original story of himself, but it is actually the plot of a very famous horror film on earth before. The horror film is called "Ghost Street", which tells the story of a group of teenage girls being cruelly tortured by the evil ghost Freddy in their dreams.

Wait until Ding Yi finishes the plot of the first part of the Meng Ghost Street.

Sure enough, even Mindy, who was extremely brave, did not doze off at this time.

"Is there really someone who kills people in a dream?" Abigail asked curiously.

Ding Yi showed that there was no expression of fear on her face at all. He couldn't help but admire the girl's strong heart, or that she didn't care about her life or death. Even thinking of her previous words made Ding Yi feel that she had a little desire to die.

"It can't be said that there is no, after all, even the God of Death appears." Charles said with a complicated expression on his face.

He was still blaming himself for what happened to Dave.

In fact, since Dave's death, Charles has been trying to find the so-called God of Death. With his telepathic ability, he can connect to the brains of everyone in the entire city.

But this is far from enough!

The existence of the god of death is too mysterious. Even though Charles has tried his best, he still has no clues.

Dark clouds are over the city, and a storm is coming.

It was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and eleven people in the living room were still gathering here. Many people were already yawning and were already sleepy.
To be continued...