"Two important pieces of news: This afternoon, at 14:09 New York time, Flight 179 bound for Paris exploded in the air 3 minutes after takeoff. The crash resulted in the death of 108 people and no one survived. The latest news shows , the main cause of the accident was the loosening of a key part of the aircraft body. In addition, according to experts, the accident may have something to do with the incoming bad weather. The relevant accident investigation team has been involved in the investigation."
"In addition, due to the explosion of the aircraft, the wreckage fell, and one of the wings fell to the outskirts of the city, damaging the natural gas pipeline system located underground in the suburbs, triggering a series of explosions, and the natural gas supply to several surrounding cities was affected. The government Emergency filings will be taken to ensure the supply of natural gas to various cities, so the general public does not need to worry. Preliminary investigation shows that this series of explosions did not cause any casualties."
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This is a dark and damp place under the bridge, where a group of homeless people gather. Although the fires lit by a few iron barrels slightly dissipated the cold, the swaying fire heads blown by the wind could hardly dispel the thick darkness.
More than a dozen slovenly homeless people gathered here. More than a dozen pairs of black and white eyes looked at a shabby TV screen, looking at the devastated crash site on the screen, as well as the charred and potholes everywhere outside the city. Scene, silent. The flickering light on the screen illuminated their pitch-black faces, but it also illuminated their sad expressions.
"Life is a bitch." One of the black tramps said sarcastically: "You never know when you will die, maybe now, maybe next moment. Anyway, you are going to die, and living is a waste. Right, Bo Ronning, death is the truth."
Want!
The skinny dog in the black homeless man's arms barked a few words, as if echoing his owner's words.
"Hey! Man," said a white homeless man next to him: "Thank God, because you and I are still alive. At least you can still enjoy delicious wheat bread and this delicious beer. Live and enjoy Everything. Cheers." After speaking, he opened his black teeth, laughed loudly, and then drank a beer from the cup in one gulp. But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he gasped violently, as if he was trying to squeeze all the air into his lungs.
"Hey, are you okay?" The homeless people surrounding him hurriedly gathered around. The white homeless man was still retching and panting violently, and his body had rolled to the ground. His face began to turn purple, his eyes began to protrude, and his hands were clutching his throat tightly, as if he wanted to scratch it.
"I think it's better to call an ambulance quickly." One of the old men said, "I think he's about to die." The black man holding the puppy shrugged, not seeming to be in a hurry at all, and said, "The closest one to here is The public phone booth will take at least ten minutes, and because of the rain and bad roads, the ambulance will take at least fifteen minutes. Do you think he can survive half an hour?"
"Then just look at him like this?" said another bald homeless man. The person holding the puppy shook his head and said: "If we can't save him, we can only give him a decent burial. I have a... friend who is in this industry." The bald homeless man said: "Go to hell!" Then he grabbed the person on the ground and slapped his back hard, "I think he just stuck his neck."
Bang! Bang! Bang! !
"Pfft!!" The white homeless man who was about to suffocate to death spat out a small piece of hard bread, and his breathing became easier in an instant, "Haha! I thought I was going to see the God of Death soon. Thank you , buddy." The bald homeless man snorted twice and said: "I wish you good luck." The black homeless man holding the puppy looked at the white homeless man, his thick black beard raised slightly, and said: "You just You’re going to see the God of Death. But you still have to go see the God of Death.”
The white tramp's face darkened, and then he laughed again, "At least I'm still alive. Cancer can destroy my body, but it can't destroy my will. Now I can eat bread and drink beer again, haha..."
"Really? Then I wish you good luck, man. As an artist, I have to perform again. Alas, I really hope to retire early." After that, he hugged the skinny puppy and whistled He walked out from under the bridge illuminated by fire, and gradually and finally merged completely into the darkness.
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"Yin Kuang, how are you feeling?"
In another forest, four tents surrounded a bonfire. There were three people surrounding the bonfire. The jumping bonfire dispelled the coldness of the night and also illuminated the faces of the three people. A young man with a pale face and his naked upper body was tied up in circles, leaning on the tree trunk. There are also two young and beautiful girls who look fragile but are actually full of determination.
These three people are Yin Kuang, Tang Rouyu, and Ouyang Mu.
After listening to Tang Rouyu's words and looking at the barbecue she handed over, Yin Kuang's pale lips showed a smile and said: "Thank you very much. If it weren't for you and Ouyang Mu today, I'm afraid I would have turned into a corpse now. This I owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay it back if I have the opportunity in the future."
Can you not die? The iron pipe as thick as a baby's arm directly passed through Yin Kuang's heart—perhaps it was the effect of the hidden fortune +3. If the iron pipe passed directly through Yin Kuang's heart, it would really It’s hard to save even the gods. Then, in order to save Yin Kuang, Tang Rouyu even took out the "T88 Cell Repair Potion" obtained in the last entrance examination and hung up Yin Kuang's life. Then Ouyang Mu used the auxiliary skill of the night elf bloodline "Natural" "Light", forcibly draining the vitality of the surrounding trees and instilling it into Yin Kuang's body. Coupled with Yin Kuang's own powerful G-virus self-healing ability, in the end, Yin Kuang's life was saved in danger.
However, he also owed a huge debt.
Yin Kuang once experienced the powerful "T88 Cell Repair Potion", which continuously restores life until the life is full. This potion, if purchased, requires a full 500 learning points and 1 point of F-level evaluation. It is almost a " The price of "passing level" bloodline enhancement has been increased. As for Ouyang Mu's "Light of Nature", the cost of using it is also very high. Squeezing the life force from the trees and instilling it into Yin Kuang's body, she also had to consume her own life force, which was equivalent to exchanging lives for lives. Moreover, once "Light of Nature" is cast, her existing magic value will be completely exhausted, and the result will be a long period of "weakness". Therefore, Yin Kuang truly felt that the debt this time was really huge. But it doesn’t matter, as long as it’s a debt, you can always pay it off, as long as you survive!
After listening to Yin Kuang's words, Tang Rouyu smiled, and her smile bloomed like a hundred flowers under the light of the fire, "Stop talking about this, aren't we team teammates? Survival is the most important thing. There are still more than two days." Little Twilight and I still have to face Death's designs, and you have already experienced Death's designs three times, so you are completely liberated. It will be up to you to protect us when the time comes."
Yin Kuang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to gnaw on the roast rabbit meat, nodded at the same time, and said: "Don't worry. As long as I'm here, I won't let you have it." Although he felt that Tang Rouyu's smile just now was very, very beautiful. , it can touch his heart even more than his sister's smile, but he knows that that kind of smile is not something he can have - at least for the time being, he still wants to think more about how to live and have a better life. Live!
After seeing Yin Kuang's reaction, Tang Rouyu smiled softly and sat back to her original position. At this time, Ouyang Mu, who had been dialing the phone, suddenly shouted: "Bai Lu, you bastard! Why are you just answering the phone now!?" It seems that Ouyang Mu has always treated Bai Lu with cold eyes and bad words. .
"Haha. Sorry, sorry. I didn't notice the phone ringing. By the way, what's going on?" Bai Lu's familiar laughter came from the phone. Listening to his laughter, it seems like nothing happened? Ouyang Mu scolded: "What's the matter!? Why do you have the nerve to ask me? Are you out of your mind?"
"Okay, okay." Bai Lu's voice became a little more serious and he said, "Give the phone to Yin Kuang. I'll talk to him." Ouyang Mu snorted heavily and threw the phone to Yin Kuang. , he grabbed a piece of meat and started to bite it, there was no image at all. It was as if the piece of meat offended him.
"Hello? Bai Lu, are you okay?" Yin Kuang asked. Bai Lu said: "It's pretty bad. Wei Ming and Pan Longtao were caught by the police, and Li Shuangmu was unconscious again. But fortunately, his life was saved. What about you? You should have been taken care of by the God of Death, right? By the way, the other two Is this girl okay?" Yin Kuang said: "Why don't you ask yourself? Well, there is no danger. Because the God of Death designed me from the beginning. There are only two of them, and they are completely affected. In addition, The three plot characters are not dead either. However, Zeng Fei and Qian Qianqian are dead."
"..." Bai Lu was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Where are you now?" "Under a mountain to the west of the abandoned warehouse. Tang Rouyu left signs along the way. It shouldn't be difficult to find. Come over right away. Let's meet up. Let’s talk later.”
"Okay. I'll be right away."
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On Friday, I can still dare to publish a chapter in the evening. . . . . (Go and have a good meal, the people who treat you will be spoiled...)