Chapter 350
Chapter 350
"There is a way that is not a way..."
Robb was kind-hearted and pointed out a way for Claire and Art, who were unwilling to kill, to barely survive.
"The Grim Reaper cannot directly order someone to kill you, nor can he do it himself. He must use actual materials. You can live in a safe house that is absolutely closed and wrapped in sponges and plastic. In this way, the Grim Reaper cannot kill you by coincidence."
"The only disadvantage is that you will have to live in the safe house all the time in the future. If you go out, you will soon be in danger. After all, the Grim Reaper is still watching you."
In Final Destination 1, a woman used the safe house method to survive to Final Destination 2.
If she hadn't been provoked by the heroine of Final Destination 2 and ran out to save the people on the new Grim Reaper list, she could have survived forever.
The only trouble with the safe house is that no one can guarantee that keeping a person in a room all the time will drive her crazy.
After listening to Robb's story, Claire and Art's expressions moved.
For those who don't want to use the scapegoat method, hiding in a safe house is indeed a good way.
"Do you need me to help you find a safe house? I have a friend who I think will be happy to help."
Robb thought of Raphael, whom he had just met.
With noble sentiments, he would definitely be happy to do this.
In addition, this would also be a good experimental project.
Neither Robb nor the Redemption Society knew much about the so-called Death God, so they could observe more.
Claire and Art had no other choice and quickly nodded in agreement with relief.
Robb called Raphael.
"Someone will pick you up in an hour." He informed Claire and the others.
Hearing this, Art collapsed on the sofa as if he had been relieved of a burden.
As if he had thought of something, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll notify my family."
For the sake of his life, he would live in a safe house from today, and some things that should be explained should still be explained.
Claire was in no hurry to do so.
She looked at Robb, who was sitting on the sofa, drinking red wine comfortably.
Compared to her group, who were like headless flies, they were afraid and bearing the terrifying pressure brought by the god of death.
Robb, who was also under the gaze of the god of death, was too relaxed, not at all like a hunting knife on his neck.
In addition, the other party knew so many ways to get rid of the pursuit of the god of death.
Just as the sixth sense when they first met, Claire felt that Robb was a very unusual person.
She couldn't help but be curious and asked, "You are also on the list of the god of death. Robb, what are you going to do?"
"For you, the god of death is an unsolvable terror. For me, it is not much different from demons and evil spirits." Robb told the truth.
Demons? Evil spirits?
Claire didn't understand why Robb compared these beings.
Judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he is not going to take the safe house route.
Could it be that he has found a scapegoat?
Claire was shocked.
Robb glanced at her.
He realized what the woman was thinking at the moment and said calmly: "I am focusing on the fundamental solution. The scapegoat is just an alternative."
Robb is not a pedantic person.
If things are really impossible, he doesn't mind finding a few scapegoats to extend the time.
Of course, it would be better if the problem of the god of death can be completely solved.
Claire was silent about this.
Is there really a fundamental solution?
......
An hour later.
Raphael arrived as promised.
It was related to supernatural phenomena and the lives of two innocent people. He quickly built a safe house according to Robb's requirements.
After chatting with Robb about the coming of death, Raphael took Claire and Art away.
"Thank you, Robb!"
Before leaving, Claire gave Robb a tight hug with a touching face.
She would never forget the hand that pulled her out of the abyss of despair.
Afterwards, Art also expressed his sincere gratitude.
Withdrawing his gaze from the departing car, Robb turned to go home.
He felt that the cold and ruthless eyes of death were getting closer and closer.
......
Three days later.
Robb was finally attacked by the god of death.
At that moment, Madison's cell phone suddenly rang.
Madison didn't care and reached out to take the phone that was charging.
As a result, the charging cable seemed to have a problem, and it leaked electricity all of a sudden, passing through Madison's hand and reaching Robb.
"It's hard to guard against! It's hard to guard against!"
Although he avoided a fatal blow for ordinary people, Robb still felt that he had left a heart.
He never thought that the god of death would do this.
It's really...too insidious!
Robb felt that he had to stop his favorite activities.
He looked at Madison.
The other party was lying on the bed at this time.
Not making mistakes once does not mean that there will be no mistakes every time.
For the sake of future happiness, Robb decided to sleep in separate rooms with Madison from today.
However, in the following time, Madison's mansion was in bad luck.
The god of death seemed to recognize Robb, the person who made it work ten times overtime.
No matter where Robb appeared, there would always be various accidents.
Circuit failure, water leakage in the house, slippery floor, knife and fork slipping...
All kinds of unexpected and reasonable killings followed one after another.
Although Robb didn't take it seriously, it was really not a good thing to be harassed like this all the time and even sleep uncomfortably.
Especially when Madison received a long list of house repair expenses.
She felt that if this continued, Robb would be fine and she would go bankrupt.
Whoosh!
Robb waved his hand, and a knife that had been flying towards him after many collisions stopped in mid-air.
"Robb!!"
Robb turned his head and saw Madison looking at the kitchen, which was fine a second ago but now in a mess, with a look of heartache.
"Accident! This is really an accident!"
Robb said hurriedly.
In order not to irritate Madison anymore, he decided to go outside to "cause trouble" first.
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