Car crashes, shootings, crossbows, leaked gasoline thrown in the face...
The bear trap placed at the corner of the road, the telephone pole suddenly broke...
After an accident, Chao Fushuang took it for granted and didn't look at the almanac when he went out.
After more than a dozen accidents in a row, no matter how dull he was, he still felt something unusual.
"Recently, it seems that characters from legends from various countries are appearing one after another."
"That's wrong!"
"It is said that 'there is a god at the top of your head.' Could it be that I have done too many bad things in the past? Now I am being settled by the Qiu Hou, a god who is a dog and a rat?"
"Didn't you say that those gods, demons and so on are all the creations of aliens?"
The high-intensity escape and the extreme mental tension made Chao Fushuang feel stiff all over. His clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his body with a sticky stick. It was extremely uncomfortable!
He could feel a strong malice that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it, lingering around him, eroding his bones and ecstasy, soaking his blood and marrow.
If it weren't for the little brother Zhuang Xiurui who looked after him and helped him, he would have died countless times!
It reminded him of a movie.
The content in the movie and his current situation are somewhat similar, but fundamentally different.
The order of erasure and the safe time are all bullshit!
Every minute, he might die on the spot for an extremely ridiculous reason!
The escape process of the two men lasted for two hours!
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were playing with him.
Being on the run for such a long time attracted many people who came to watch the fun.
Some idle passengers followed the two of them while keeping their distance the whole time.
Tourists and local idlers from all over the world spoke different languages and called friends to come and see these two unlucky guys who were targeted by death.
"oh my god! jesushrist! mother f**ker! unbelievable! (oh my god! jesushrist! mother f**ker! unbelievable!)"
“!(These two people must have Smecta of Korean descent!)”
"What did these two people do? God himself took action?! (Six? Six six six!)"
The gossip souls of the onlookers were burning brightly.
Everyone wants to witness the final outcome of these two people.
Eventually, Zhuang Xiurui and Chao Fushuang fled to a warehouse south of Market Street in San Francisco.
"Hahaha! Oh my God, I'm so stubborn, what can you do to me?"
Chao Fushuang patted Zhuang Xiurui on the shoulder and laughed wildly: "Brother, don't be afraid, I bought this warehouse last year."
"This year, I hired Martin Construction Company to reinforce it several times. Total investment was no less than eight million US dollars!"
"The things that come from his grandma and foreigners are of good quality! They are safe!"
Hearing these vulgar words, Zhuang Xiurui snorted coldly, his eyes full of gloom.
It is definitely not a coincidence that I encountered this incident today.
No matter who did it…
Be it an alien civilization or a god or demon, one day he, Zhuang Xiurui, will take revenge and kill him!
The so-called aliens and those gods, immortals, and demons are just humanoid life forms with a little more infinite cells in their bodies, nothing special!
If given enough time, he, Zhuang Xiurui, can also become the god of the new world.
Then, beyond God!
"I……"
As soon as Zhuang Xiurui opened his mouth, he felt his tongue was tied.
What did he see?
More than thirty things that looked like bombs suddenly emerged from the void and appeared next to the two of them.
This time, Zhuang Xiurui didn't plan to run away with Chao Fushuang.
He is not strong enough!
Ordinary bombs can seriously injure him!
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Although it was a pity that he could not go to the casino tonight, Zhuang Xiurui still chose his precious little life.
He had just run five meters when endless light and heat spread behind him.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The cloud explosion, overpressure and temperature field effects instantly blew Chao Fushuang to pieces.
The high temperature and detonation waves were reflected and superimposed between the walls. The overpressure value was much higher than that in the open space. The violent fluctuations caused Zhuang Xiurui to spurt out blood.
The power drains away from the body bit by bit.
"I can't die! I absolutely can't die here!"
Zhuang Xiurui's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his heart was roaring crazily, and his desire to survive was extremely strong.
pity.
If you want to live, you must survive...
The plane where this unit universe is located will no longer be judged as the "Devil Plane".
Here, strong is strong and weak is weak!
You also need to pay attention to the basic laws when it comes to explosive seeds.
No one can conquer the world simply by being reckless.
Zhuang Xiurui barely struggled for a millisecond before being submerged in the flames.
The breath of both of them was cut off in an instant, and even their bones and souls were turned into powder that was baked into coke.
Completely destroyed!
The reinforced warehouse covering an area of 400 square meters on South Market Street in San Francisco collapsed in the blink of an eye.
…
In China, in a personal secret base.
Dong Dong.
Yan Anqing, who was driving the No. 0 vest "Tiandao", knocked on the table with an expressionless expression.
"game over."
"If you dare to take action against a candidate for salvation, you must be prepared for backlash."
"not to mention……"
After talking to himself to this point, Yan Anqing smiled and shook his head, too lazy to make any more excuses.
It has nothing to do with what Chao Fushuang and Zhuang Xiurui did, and it has nothing to do with Zheng Xiaosha, the 1/3 savior.
Yan Anqing didn't like those two people.
This is the real reason.
The red panda jumped happily into view and happily blew a series of text bubbles.
"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement [Disaster Designer]."
"In the endless plane, the most shameless disaster designer named Yan: I want to play a game with you. Please work hard and struggle as much as possible. If you survive to clear the game, I will lose."
"The current completion progress of the main task is: 43/60."
After getting along for a while, the Red Panda customer service staff became familiar with Yan Anqing, and they even joked about it.
Yan Anqing feels that its evaluation is quite fair.
My behavior this time was indeed a bit shameless.
The kfmie23 cloud explosive bomb used to kill Chao Fushuang and Zhuang Xiurui was finally used.
1 kilogram of kfmie23 cloud blast agent is equivalent to 7.7 kilograms of TNT explosive, which is more than twice as powerful as the original cloud blast agent!
This is not something for individuals at all.
Yan Anqing's soul left his secret base, returned to the Zhaofujing underground, and logged into his body.
He touched his phone and opened Lian Zhen World, the first official forum on extraordinary topics in China.
The most popular pinned post is "Humanity Chased by Disaster".
In the 21st century, news spreads too fast!
In theory, it only takes 3.7 seconds on average for a message to travel from one end of the world to the other!
Clicking on the post, Yan Anqing scrolled down directly and read through the replies from netizens.
"I don't know if anyone has noticed this. India, Shiva; China, impermanence; America, twelve-winged steel fallen angel, plus this time..."
"Wori! Don't scare me! No matter how you look at these, they are not from the good camp! What are those aliens who are spying on the people on earth planning to do?"
"Hey, is Impermanence on the same level as Shiva and Lucifer?"
"Don't make excuses! It's just a coincidence!"
"Indeed... I think that if the two idiots in the video continue to persevere, the faceless Lord of Disaster will directly explode the earth... The two Impermanences, maybe, are a little bit worse?"
"Yes! We are still developing, and we still need to work hard! Work hard in all aspects! Let's fight together!"
“I agree with both hands! (Although I don’t understand what is being said upstairs, I think it looks awesome, and I feel like this person is changing the subject.)”
"Raise your hands and feet, plus my little tail!"
"Hey! The global rankings are about to start in one week. Isn't it too late to focus on development now?"
"Yes... we should encourage the contestants from China now!"
After reading the post for a while, Yan Anqing put down his phone, a look of thought flashing across his eyes.
"The existing vests are not suitable."
"In the opening ceremony of Earth's qualifying competition, who should we choose to compare..."
