"How could this happen?" Everyone was surprised when they heard Yu's father's words.

"There is a large truck parked across the expressway, which is slowly driving here, but there is not a single person in the cab." Yu's father continued.

"ah!?"

"It's not a ghost car, is it?"

After hearing what Yu's father said, many people's faces turned pale.

"It's not a ghost car, it's a hearse, I'm sending us an urn." Zhao Kun, a young man from the game console, said inappropriately, but was unanimously rolled his eyes from everyone.

Hearing Yu’s father say this, Lu Yang once again remembered the last two words Yu Fan said before his death...

truck.

Could it be that Xiaofan was standing on the top of the gas station and saw a truck moving slowly on the expressway?

In theory, a person will definitely say the most important thing before he dies, and Lu Yang has known before that once a person in this strange domain is "selected" by the urn, he will start to think about one thing desperately, that is, what he has forgotten, and Xiaofan must have thought of the "truck" before he dies.

What's going on with trucks on the expressway?

Lu Yang felt that if he wanted to figure out this matter, he had to go to the expressway in person. However... at this moment, Sun Yujiao pointed in a certain direction and screamed again.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone looked in the direction Sun Yujiao pointed. After seeing the scene over there, everyone's face turned pale, and some people's bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

Under the pale light, three black urns were neatly arranged on another dining table not far from everyone.

Nothing has ever been more creepy than this kind of thing.

This is the first time in this strange domain that three urns appeared at the same time, and there were only seven people present, which means that one of the two people was probably ‘selected’ by the urn.

Death is accelerating.

"Who...who...who goes over and take a look?" Someone said, his voice trembling violently.

Lu Yang had the best psychological quality. Of course, he always believed that all this death was probably related to his existence, so he walked to the dining table without hesitation, and after looking at the name, he announced the result to everyone.

This is not chanting a name, but is issuing a death notice.

"Yu Zhenhua, Wang Yuxing, Shen Qi."

Most of the people stayed in the restaurant and heard that they didn't have their own names, so they felt a little relieved. In the end, everyone's eyes focused on Xiaofan's father. This was the first time everyone knew his full name: Yu Zhenhua.

As for the couple Wang Yuxing and Shen Qi who seemed extremely selfish just now, everyone seemed to have chosen to forget their existence.

Yu Zhenhua's face did not change after hearing his name listed. His wife and daughter left him one after another. At this moment, he was already in a state of desolation.

Death, for him, may be the best way to escape.

Or, death can reunite him with his wife and daughter in another world.

"You tie me up. I try to figure out what I have forgotten when my consciousness is still clear. I hope it can help you and save your life." Yu Zhenhua said quietly to everyone.

"Thank you." Everyone's eyes turned red when they heard Yu Zhenhua's words.

"Teacher Yi, can you help me get the briefcase?" Yu Zhenhua looked at a briefcase next to his wife's body.

Yi Qiuhong hurried over and took the briefcase over, and opened the briefcase at Yu Zhenhua's instructions.

"I am a party member and a civil servant. I have my party membership certificate, work certificate, and wallet in my briefcase. If anyone of you can leave here alive, please help me pay the party dues for this month." Yu Zhenhua told everyone.

"Don't worry, Lao Yu, if I could leave here alive, I would definitely go to help you get this done. In addition, don't give up easily, maybe things will turn around." Yi Qiuhong's eyes red and assured Yu Zhenhua.

Lu Yang sighed and turned around.

"Haha, if I could save a few people from this ghost place, I would die without a trace, and Wenzhi and Xiaofan would not die in vain..." Yu Zhenhua continued to say, and the sad expression on his face suddenly relaxed a lot, and then he repeatedly urged everyone to tie him up.

Lu Yang was originally planning to go to the expressway to check out what clues were hidden on the truck. Now something unexpected happened, three urns suddenly appeared together. If he could observe Yu Zhenhua's entire process from the appearance of the urn to death here, it would be of great help to crack the strange domain this time, so he gave up his previous idea and stayed.

What is rare is that Yu Zhenhua is willing to take the initiative to cooperate with everyone's investigation. If he is willing to take the initiative to say what he remembered before his death, perhaps Lu Yang can completely figure out how to end this strange domain.

When everyone tied Yu Zhenhua tightly on the iron dining chair with shirts, belts and other objects, Yu Zhenhua could no longer respond to everyone's questions. His eyes became very confused and his expression became very dazed, as if he was desperately thinking and recalling something.

Soon, Yu Zhenhua began to talk to himself...

"What did I... forget?"

"Why can't you remember?"

"Think hard! Lao Yu! You will definitely remember it!" Yi Qiuhong shook Yu Zhenhua's body vigorously and shouted at him, trying to help him recall what he had forgotten.

Yu Zhenhua looked at Yi Qiuhong, and his eyes immediately became blank again. It seemed that he had heard what Yi Qiuhong shouted, but he didn't seem to hear clearly. Lu Yang walked up and shook his hand in front of Yu Zhenhua's eyes, but Yu Zhenhua had no reaction to it at all. He still looked thoughtful and muttered the few words he had just said.

Suddenly... Yu Zhenhua's body spasmed violently, and he almost broke free from the iron chair several times. Lu Yang, Xiong Yifei and others tried hard to hold him down.

"What did I forget!?"

Yu Zhenhua roared, his expression also became a little crazy. Then his eyes rolled up and he sucked his breath desperately, just like a drowning person.

At the same time, Yu Zhenhua's body spasmed again, and the iron dining chairs fixed on the ground began to shake and unsteadily. The fat salesman Xiong Yi had no choice but to press Yu Zhenhua against him and pressed him against Yu Zhenhua's chest with both hands...

At a certain moment, Yu Zhenhua's body made a few crisp sounds of bone cracks. Xiong Yifei's hands that pressed against Yu Zhenhua's chest suddenly fell into Yu Zhenhua's chest and lungs.

Yu Zhenhua vomited blood and frothing from his mouth, pumping his breath desperately, his lungs ruptured, and his heart exposed made him look extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't...I...I...I'm not me..." Xiong Yifei took back his blood-stained hands from Yu Zhenhua's chest, quickly threw away a rib in his hand, and explained to everyone in horror.

The others were also shocked. No one had expected that binding Yu Zhenhua like this would still not stop him from being injured and dead.

"I...I...I...I want to...I'm getting up..." Yu Zhenhua's confused eyes suddenly became clearer, and he started to speak intermittently.

Reward questions for the book review area of ​​this chapter (multiple-choice questions): How many urns appear in this chapter? a: 1; b: 2; c: 3; d: 4.
Chapter completed!