Director Newman didn't ask where the killer was, because everyone knew this had to be the Grim Reaper's doing. The Grim Reaper killed through accidents.
"How could this happen?"
Alex grabbed his hair, nearly losing his mind. He had just said he would protect Carter, yet Carter and his girlfriend had both died.
Alex was just an ordinary college student. To be honest, the pressure on him was immense right now.
"Don't panic. Let me investigate first. I'm a professional exorcist; uncovering the truth is what I do best."
Van Helsing said, "Director Newman, Dave, hurry and find the Grim Reaper's next target. Bring him to the room next door and protect him. Also, try not to cause a panic."
"The next target should be Brandon."
After thinking it over, Director Newman immediately had Dave find Brandon—the college students had been sitting together, so their times of death would be roughly the same.
To avoid drawing attention, Dave quietly notified Brandon with magic. Brandon pretended to be going to the restroom and followed Dave into the safe room next door.
"You're saying Carter and his girlfriend are both dead, and I'm next?"
Brandon was a handsome guy who was gentle, polite, and liked to joke around. But no matter how mild-mannered someone was, facing death would inevitably leave him terrified and distraught.
Director Newman nodded. "Yes, which is why we need to protect you."
"Will that even work? Carter was protected by all of you, and didn't he still die?"
Brandon shouted agitatedly. Director Newman said, "If this had happened before, I would have been able to tell you with absolute certainty whether it would work. But now, to be honest, I can't be sure either."
"The only thing I can be sure of is that if you don't accept