"Please host return to the original place and start teleportation!"

Lu Yan sat back on the sofa. For his long journey in life, he had to keep trying new things to ensure that he would not go crazy from boredom.

At least he is quite interested in this so-called reincarnation system.

The two yellow men were kneeling on the ground, watching Lu Yan walk over and over again, trembling like quails, lowering their heads for fear of being noticed by Lu Yan.

…

"Teleportation begins!"

"Quest World: Death is coming."

"Mission objective: Survive for seven days."

"English proficiency loaded."

Lu Yan was in a daze for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting on a somewhat crowded seat, surrounded by iron sheets.

"Passengers please fasten your seat belts, the plane is about to take off."

Lu Yan looked around and saw that they were all foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. With black hair and black eyes, he seemed a little out of place.

At this time, a young man with blond hair suddenly ran to another seat, sweating profusely.

The flight attendant came over and asked: "Sir, what's wrong?"

The young man stepped on the seat and jumped into the aisle, saying eagerly: "This plane will explode!"

The passengers were a little unhappy. Wasn't this a curse on them?

"What nonsense."

"You are really fooling around."

The young man shouted frantically at the passengers: "No! I'm not kidding!"

There was some commotion throughout the cabin.

"If you make trouble again, I will have no choice but to force you to get off the plane."

The flight attendant was dissatisfied.

A black man in charge of security dragged the blond young man off the cabin.

Several young people followed, probably friends of the blond young man, and a woman who looked like a teacher also got off the plane.

Lu Yan was not very interested in these things. He was pondering the news that the reincarnation system had given him.

He didn't take the task of surviving for seven days seriously.

He remembered that this mission world was called Death Comes.

"Death?"

So does such a thing as God exist in this world?

Lu Yan muttered secretly.

In his long journey of life, he has never seen God. If there really is a God in the world, he wants to ask directly why he was given this curse called eternal life.

…

"Dear passengers, please note that the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belts."

The plane began to accelerate on the runway, and a strong pushing sensation came, interrupting Lu Yan's thinking.

"The means of transportation in this world are really amazing. They can already reach the sky."

Without the nervousness of flying for the first time, Lu Yan looked out the window curiously.

The plane in mid-air began to vibrate violently.

Passengers began to scream and roar wildly, and the entire cabin fell into chaos.

Lu Yan had no experience taking flights.

He thought this was a normal situation, but then the left fuselage of the plane exploded.

He finally realized something was wrong, and with his last glance, he saw the entire plane explode.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting in the waiting hall.

The blond young man was wrestling with another young man in white short sleeves.

At this time, the airwaves from the plane explosion hit and shattered the glass windows in the waiting hall. Everyone looked out the window and fell into a daze.

Lu Yan looked at the exploding plane outside the window.

Some emotions and some helplessness.

Even in this world, there is no way to kill him?

…

In a small room.

Although I didn't see when Lu Yan got off the plane, the survivors of the crash still had some sympathy for each other.

Lu Yan also learned that the blond young man's name was Alex. They were high school students. Billy and Todd were Alex's friends, and the other female classmate was Claire.

As for the guy who was scuffled with Alex, his name was Carter, and he also had a girlfriend named Terry.

The last middle-aged woman is their teacher, named Leiden.

For Lu Yan, these names were a bit difficult to pronounce and not easy to remember at all.

Including Lu Yan, a total of eight people sat around this small room, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Alex slowly raised his head and looked at the strange eyes of others, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He spoke with difficulty: "You look at me like this, as if you think I did it?"

No one spoke, and they all avoided Alex's searching eyes.

"It wasn't me!"

The female teacher Layton sat with her arms folded, glanced at Alex sideways, and then looked at the ground, "Are there any survivors?"

"how could I know."

There was another moment of silence, and Alex looked at his friend and then at the others.

After all, he was just a high school student, and his friends' distrust made him feel resentful.

"You think I am..."

"He's not a wizard." Claire, a female classmate, stood up and spoke for Alex.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened.

A group of people walked out.

Walking in front was a middle-aged man with a big belly: "Everyone, we are members of the National Transportation and Safety Bureau. We have notified your families and they are on their way."

As he said that, he glanced at Lu Yan and then said: "We are still investigating the cause of the explosion."

"Is there anyone alive?" Teacher Leiden asked eagerly.

The potbellied middle-aged man spread his hands and was about to reply.

The two men in gray suits standing behind him coughed twice and walked out.

One of the men in suits said, "Sorry, I'm Agent Yin, and this is Agent Shu.

We are federal investigators, and I understand how you feel. But we must ask some questions while your memory is still fresh.

This is very important to the search and rescue work, and we also need to investigate whether there are criminal elements."

Agent Yin folded his arms and looked at the eight people in front of him.

…

"No one forced you to get off the plane. You said you were not friends with the person who got off the plane. Lu Yan, then why did you get off the plane?"

In the small dark room, there was only one table and a lamp on the table.

The two federal agents sat across the table and looked at Lu Yan.

Naturally, Lu Yan would not say that he suddenly appeared in the terminal, he was not that stupid.

Countless personal experiences made him understand that human beings' first reaction to unknown things is definitely not friendly.

"Because I saw Alex going crazy and heard what he said."

Lu Yan spread his hands and said, "Then I got off the plane. There is an old saying in China that it is better to believe something is there than to believe something is not there."

In fact, this reincarnation system is quite reliable, even though Lu Yan was directly transported to this world.

But the driver's license and social security card were all in order, so no problem would be found, even though Lu Yan didn't even know how to drive.

The two federal agents couldn't find anything out after repeated questioning, so they had no choice but to let them go after taking notes.

The parents of several high school students came to pick them up. They hugged each other and cried bitterly, filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
Chapter completed!