"I don't know what your name is yet?"

In Kimberly's room, Wang Yao was a little restrained. Although he sometimes forced himself to do something crazy, he was still the young man of the Three Goods in his heart. This kind of personality cannot be changed in just one or two times.

"My name is Wang Yao, he is Danny." Wang Yao pointed to Danny with a bandage wrapped around his neck.

The broken window in the room was temporarily blocked and planned to ask someone to repair it tomorrow. Sarna sat cross-legged on the bed and stared at them with interest.

Wang Yao discovered the puppet placed at the foot of the bed and was standing at home.

"You asked me before that I foresee death. Do you know what?" Kim Boli frowned slightly. She sat at the table and closed the Apple laptop. It showed information about the crash of Flight 180, and she was flipping through the relevant information.

"Remember flight 180 last year." Since Kim Boli asked, Wang Yaoshunpo, who was already trying to talk about this, went downstairs and said, "The boy who predicted the crash inside. You are the same as him."

"What...what does it mean?" Kim Boli sat upright slightly and said with an unnatural expression. She was still suspicious of this and was pointed out by Wang Yao, but she was a little disbelief.

"He is predicting..."

It seems that there is a will to confront him. Whenever Wang Yao wants to talk about the main topic, there will always be someone or something to make trouble.

The doorbell rang downstairs.

"I'll go open the door." Kimberly and Wang Yao looked at each other and stood up and said. "You don't go out here."

"Yes." Wang Yao nodded, hid behind the door, and opened a gap after Kimberly went out and looked downstairs.

Jin's father was watching TV on the sofa in the living room. Kim Boli ran over and said, "I'll open it and open the door."

"It's you?" Kim Boli's surprised voice came into Wang Yao's ears.

Wang Yao turned his head and heard Kimberly's tone. It was obvious that she knew the person who should not have appeared here. Is it the policeman Toms?

"Can I go in? Please?" the other party spoke, a woman, her tone was full of horror.

A very familiar voice. Wang Yao, who was hiding behind the door, frowned. Who was it? Then, a face that made him feel so angry that he felt.

It's her!

"Head, who is it?" Danny asked with his neck stiff, with bandages wrapped around his neck and turned his head uneasily.

Kim Boli was also at the scene at that time, so she naturally knew the conflict between Wang Yao and her. She couldn't help but look back at Wang Yao who was peeking on the second floor, wanting to ask for his opinion.

Wang Yao nodded and gently closed the door.

"Come in quickly." Kimberly let her in and closed the door.

Song Xiang was wet and shivering, her long hair and clothes were close to her skin, looking embarrassed. With her already beautiful appearance, she felt a bit pitiful.

Kim Boli couldn't see it, so he took a clean blanket and handed it to Song Xiang, saying, "Go and take a shower, I'll get you some clothes.

"Thanks."

More than ten minutes later, Kim Boli brought Song Xiang, who had changed into clothes, to the room. Fortunately, her room was big enough that the five people were not crowded here.

"Meet again." Wang Yao said indifferently.

"You are here too!" Song Xiang exclaimed: The police are not there..." She immediately kept silent when she said this, for fear of angering Wang Yao.

"Are you chasing me? Thank you for your blessing, we are still alive. On the contrary..." Wang Yao sneered, then noticed that she was the only one, and couldn't help but frown: "Where is that old man."

"He...he was given to the cement truck that was accidentally leaked..."

"I understand." Wang Yao stopped her from talking, and his mood became heavier.

Another one died...

Pushing his spirits, Wang Yao asked in Chinese: "Have you escaped the design of Death? Or is it not coming to you."

"I don't know." Song Xiang said. "Can you tell me where this place is?"

"As you can see, movie world. Here is the movie "Death God is Coming 2." Although she was not happy with Song Xiang, Wang Yao still told her.

Song Xiang asked nervously: "Do we want to stay here forever?"

"No, you can leave after the plot is over." Wang Yao's answer was ambiguous, and he didn't know how the plot ended.

Can I go back? Song Xiang sighed relieved and said to himself. He looked at Wang Yao carefully.

Seeing that he knows the appearance here very well, he might be able to make use of it. However, before betraying him, he seemed to have left a very bad impression...

The three Americans next to them looked at each other, but they couldn't understand Chinese.

"Depending on your appearance, your real life is not going well, right?" Song Xiang suddenly became calm and looked at Wang Yao.

"What?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"I have several houses in the Beijing Ring Road. As long as you protect me, you can give you one after you go out. You know the current domestic housing prices, and a house within the Ring Road is worth at least a few million."

Wang Yao, who had just come back to his senses, couldn't help but sneer: "Have you seen the God of Death come?"

"No, but I know some. It's just that all kinds of accidents will come to you and kill you, right? I've seen the deaths of Mike and the old man." Song Xiang said without hesitation. "You know the plot, are there no way?"

I have to say that I can still remain calm while witnessing the death of the two people, and I am also a very powerful woman.

"There's no way? Then I'll tell you. The God of Death is one of the only movies where characters are dead from top to bottom. The other movies are the God of Death 2, the God of Death 3, the God of Death 4, and the God of Death 5. Do you understand now?" Wang Yao stared at her. "I'm even an unknown whether I can survive. Now let me protect your safety?"

However, Wang Yao's answer seemed to be a raising price by Song Xiang. She said in a bad tone: "Then why I'll give you two houses, don't be too greedy. You are not the only one who knows the plot. I chose you because we are all Chinese. But the price is too high, maybe I will find someone else."

After saying that, she looked at Danny beside her and smiled.

Wang Yao laughed in anger and turned his head away and decided not to pay attention to this self-righteous woman.

"I guess you have family?" Song Xiang said.

His reaction was beyond Song Xiang's expectations. She thought Wang Yao would agree, but she frowned and continued, "Are you not afraid? If you die, will your parents not be taken care of? As long as you protect me, even if you die, I will place them for you after you go back."

She was fearless and seemed to believe that Wang Yao would agree to her.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Wang Yao turned around, walked towards Song Xiang, looked down at her condescendingly, with a cool look in his eyes.

"The wealth in your eyes seems worthless to me."

"Tsk tsk, men's hypocritical self-esteem."

Song Xiang was going to say something, suddenly, a palm tightly clamped her neck and pinched the remaining half of the sentence. A cold voice came into her ears.

"What made you come into contact with you? I will flatter you from the illusion?**."

Wang Yao approached her ears and said something made Song Xiang feel chill: "You must understand that I will help you, just because of my kindness. I will not do anything to you because my kindness does not allow it. But remember, these are under the premise of my rationality. Do you understand?

"Don't make me angry."

Wang Yao let go of her palm and ignored her. Although he was kind, he was definitely not a pedantic person.

Song Xiang covered her neck that had pinched the red mark and staggered back and coughed.

"Kim Boli, go back to the previous topic." Wang Yao said indifferently.

Before they could recover from the conflict between Wang Yao and Song Xiang, Wang Yao suddenly changed the subject and they were all stunned.

Kim Boli reacted first, and her eyes kept moving between Wang Yao and Song Xiang. She didn't understand what was going on, but the person involved didn't say anything, and she, who was not familiar with her, had no reason to say anything.

"Well, tell me."

"I said before, you are the same as the boy who predicted the plane crash? In his prediction, those who should die on the plane..."

Bang bang-

Wang Yao's words were interrupted by knocking on the door.

"What a fucking hell!" Wang Yao rolled his eyes and supported his forehead on the table.

Sarna laughed out loud, and Kim Boli opened the door helplessly with a smile. Outside the door was Kim Boli's father. He handed the plate with five glasses of orange juice to Kim Boli and said to Wang Yao, who was holding his forehead: "Can you come out to speak?"

"What?" Wang Yao looked up in shock, stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked to the door. "Of course."

"You guys keep going." Jin's father smiled at the curious people in the room and closed the door.

"I remember who you are here. There were photos of you on TV before, and the police were wanting you." He suddenly said this after following Jin's father down the stairs.
Chapter completed!