Chapter 312 My name is Sam (3)

Time flies.

On the tenth day.

It was also the last day in their mouth.

The God of Death seems to have forgotten us these days?
No.

I know.

That's Death's plan to make you relax your guard.

But Todd and Billy didn't seem to think so.

Because they are already planning to go to the racing competition the day after tomorrow.

What a terrible two!

And this mysterious team needs no reminder from me.

Because their preparation will be better and more comprehensive than I thought.

It is worth mentioning that.

I loved the honey cake at Hill Hotel at noon today.

Judging from the color and temperature, this honey cake has been taken out of the oven not long ago.

This is the stage when food tastes most delicious.

The golden skin exudes a strong and attractive aroma.

Because it has been cut into pieces, the soft cake body reveals a slight elasticity and exudes a fresh milky aroma.

Just the taste alone makes me salivate.

For me as a chef, the aroma of this piece of cake has reached a peak.

At this time, I didn't notice anything.

After one sip, the rich honey flavor slowly blooms on the tip of the tongue, mixed with the soft taste, and goes straight into Youyou's heart.

The honey slowly melts between the teeth, making people involuntarily savor this beauty.

The entire taste sensation makes people feel as if they are walking on the grassland and breathing the sweet fragrance freely.

It makes people want to enjoy the delicious food in their mouth until they lick it dry.

And because of the intake of sweets, we all seemed particularly relaxed at this moment.

After all, sugar gives people a feeling of happiness.

Not to mention dessert delicacies of this level.

Until this moment, I had not realized that this was all part of Death's trap.

And it’s still an extremely important part.

Of course, this is also the key that the four of us will figure out after the review.

Afternoon in a five-star hotel.

After Molly and I dropped off the honey cake.

The accident happened suddenly.

It took all of us by surprise and we could only react passively.

The windows are blown open by the wind, and the bees are attracted by the scent of honey.

The Coke that Billy placed carelessly, the rag that Todd dropped.

I saw it all, but it was too late.

It was at this time that I realized that Li Xiao and his beautiful girl were missing.

If the two of them were here, maybe with their reaction and speed it should be possible.

But it doesn’t matter, there is Zheng Zha here.

The speed displayed by the captain of this mysterious team did not disappoint me.

But he didn't save anyone. I figured it out later.

He was lured away by Death.

He has existence that he needs to face.

The rest we need is self-preservation.

but.

That is from noon on this day.

I, Sam Roden.

A legendary life begins!

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In the hotel, as Zheng Zha left.

Todd and Toby, who had put death behind them, welcomed their own deaths without any surprise.

Crisp and direct, without any sloppiness.

Yes, I'm not surprised.

Because in my eyes, there is only one person among this group of survivors who can survive.

That's Alex.

This is a man who, like me, has seen a premonition of death.

When Todd and Billy both died.

I took Molly's hand.

The two of us stood up from the crisis and subconsciously looked at the world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Because of the excellent location, you can still see half of the magnificent Times Square.

But at the same time, I also saw the colorful balloons that were about to fly into the sky.

At this moment, Alex, who was not far away, was just like me.

Saw this scene.

The two of us were almost at the same time.

He murmured something hidden in his heart:
"Death comes in an afternoon filled with colorful colors."

At this moment, I saw the sky full of colors.

I saw the dark wind (the god of death) in the room.

Saw the dead bodies of Todd and Billy.

(The undead, yes, I only recalled this detail after I woke up. Maybe they are the legendary souls, or the dead.)
I took Molly's hand, followed this crazy team, and jumped fearlessly.

Jump from the top of the Hill Hotel in downtown New York City.

I thought we must have gone crazy at that time.

But I can feel it.

It wasn’t the hotel room we jumped out of.

But a prison that binds life.

that's it.

Death passed me by once again.

midair.

The red satin-like magic carpet turned into a curving exciting slide as I screamed.

I dare say that this is the most exciting day in my twenty-three years.

Of course this is just the beginning.

Noisy crossroads.

On the bus, Alex next to me suddenly became stiff.

A pair of wide-eyed eyes looked somewhere.

I knew at this moment that the God of Death was here again.

I don't know why this group of mysterious people in black clothes.

The time limit of ten days was known from the beginning of the meeting.

But it seems they were right.

Because the tenth day starts at noon.

All the experiences after that were compared to the first nine days.

No...it was much more danger and death than what I experienced in the previous month and a half.

Even the premonition of death appears again and again.

It was as if this being was going crazy with cramps.

He used almost every means I could think of.

A car accident ensued.

Then the dirt truck exploded violently.

The force generated by the explosive turned the steel bars and iron tools into black shadows.

This time, it was different from the sedan four days ago.

It seems that the Shinigami has learned the practical application of point arrancar.

The sturdy glass on the bus shattered with a loud noise.

The pale white mask appeared again, covering Molly and me.

When I saw the cracked transparent barrier in front of me.

He immediately hugged Molly, who looked surprised.

In just an instant, the mask shattered.

I was seriously injured.

The same goes for Alex next to him.

I really saw him right, he is indeed a man like me...

Men must first learn to protect the people they like...

well, let's get back to business.

I admit that I underestimated Death.

However, I also underestimated this team.

The man who likes to rub sticks in his hands when he has nothing to do and has a drake voice was beyond my expectations.

I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

In other words, so strong!
He is neither a vampire, nor does he have future technology, nor does he have any of those ghost-like things.

But he is still very powerful, just relying on the stick in his hand.

He saved us all.

But when I saw the boulder smash into pieces, the God of Death also took the second step.

I have never seen the sky collapse, but today I saw the earth crack.

As far as I can see, there are streets all around.

Focusing on the explosion in the car accident just now.

The ground cracked, the next moment.

The entire car we were in was forced to meet the next challenge.

There was no preparation at all.

But their magical medicine stopped the bleeding from my wound.

And because of the stimulants, I regained some level of mobility again.

And extremely excited.

As the effects of the medicine begin to show.

We too are trapped in an invisible underground world.

Bus falling on the tracks.

The ringing subway.

The track of sparklers.

The God of Death gives us ordinary people no chance to breathe and struggle. But fortunately, they are not ordinary people...

A defensive magic circle in the shape of a hexagonal prism.

A long dark golden stick that becomes longer and thicker.

They seem to have countless trump cards against the God of Death who is also full of tricks.

And just when I cherish the breath of the ground.

Death took the third step.

The red dots of light gradually lighting up in the darkness and those emotionless eyes made me shudder.

Molly even shrank in my arms and held my hand hard.

mouse?

Rat tide?

What a niche word.

This is a scene that would never appear in my childhood nightmares.

That's how I met him.

Little red donkey?
I don’t know what his name is either, but their members all call him that.

It should be a nickname, right?
It's this young man who can draw ghosts in red and look like a magician.

Gave us their last two shields.

What follows is an endless supply of bloodthirsty and crazy rats.

This is also the first time I know that a small animal like a mouse has such attack power.

When attacking in groups, let alone tigers and lions.

Even the Tyrannosaurus rex from the Cretaceous period couldn't stop these endless underground rats.

What followed was a veritable bloody battle.

There are more and more gray-black rat corpses.

The taste that cannot be described in words left us four ordinary people at a loss.

But fortunately, the four potions that Little Red Donkey gave us at the beginning worked.

Although this potion is as thick as blood and difficult to swallow, it has to be said that it is very effective.

Looking at countless crazy mice, I seemed to be infected with their spirit.

Feeling warm all over, but not the kind of fever that makes you sick.

And the kind of fever that makes the muscles all over the body tremble.

It was under this circumstance that the penetrating injuries on my shoulder and calf healed with incredible numbness.

This is simply a miracle, but at this time I don't want to think too much about it.

Because the sound of jingling bells rang again.

This second subway car that is about to arrive at the station becomes the final harvest sickle of the God of Death.

Because at this time, we are in a desperate situation.

But hiding in the white defensive light shield, I had an inexplicable intuition.

Not finished yet.

Me, we won’t die yet!

really.

The ringtone of the subway is death's helper.

But reinforcements for the team were also called in.

It's the not-so-handsome man and the pretty girl.

With the help of two people.

Despite the ups and downs, we finally escaped.

When Molly and I were sitting in a helicopter, we looked down at the chaotic center of New York below.

I seem to be back on Flight 180 again.

The sky is getting dark, and there are still a large number of hydrogen balloons floating in the sky.

I knew that they were the eyes of the God of Death, staring at me eagerly.

Or a group of us.

Death doesn't mind completing his mission immediately if there is a slight oversight.

The heat in Alex and I finally receded slowly.

After the effects of stimulants wear off, our physical condition begins to plummet.

Even at the most uncomfortable moment, I thought death was about to succeed.

In a hurry, we landed in a suburban post office and took a break.

I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but time passes slowly.

The member of the tour group wearing black combat uniforms became increasingly anxious.

It seemed like something, or something I didn't know, was waiting for them.

But the four of us were too tired.

Molly has never let go of my hand since she escaped underground, and her mood is very low.

Now she is just leaning against me.

And I don't know how to comfort him.

In the face of life and death, language is a haggard and useless tool.

But there is good news.

In the post office.

Li Xiao told us the most concerning thing.

That's the way to escape death.

At this time, nothing is more important than hope.

"Hope" is something more precious than diamonds to us now...

but………

The God of Death seems to be using his strength to prove...

Roaring in my ears…

Pointing at my nose...

grim Reaper:

"Hope is the most useless thing~"

Plane disintegrated in mid-air.

Fragments of wreckage carrying huge power.

At this time I understood a truth.

That is, the God of Death is a man who lives from the beginning to the end.

Since everything starts from the plane taking off at 180.

Then.

It all ends with the landing of a plane.

Although this landing was a bit urgent.

The girl with the knife is very strong.

She is very fast.

Often, at the moment when the debris is about to arrive, we are dragged to change our position.

He dodged it by a hair's breadth.

Even those who couldn't avoid it would be cut in two by the light of a slender snow-white sword.

This short minute or two, in my sensory world, seems like a century.

She led four of us to dodge back and forth in the "narrow" air.

Finally, he escaped from the attack range.

This girl talks little and doesn't show much emotion.

But after finally escaping with us.

She holds a knife in her right hand.

Looking at the dark sky with the tip of the knife, he finally smiled and waved to us.

Said softly:
"goodbye!"

The next moment, we have not yet recovered from escaping death.

I saw this girl disappearing little by little.

Li Xiao coughed up blood in the distance.

Chen Zilong rolled into a ball in the ruins.

Zhu Wen and Zhang Heng were unconscious.

Just like her, the stars disappeared.

It was as if they had never appeared in this world.

This scene made the four of us Aboriginal people look at each other.

Alex struggled to stand up and walked to the ground where they were just now.

I waved my hand, but still found nothing.

Molly helped me up:
I said:
"What's this…………"

I haven't finished speaking yet.

The largest fire I have ever seen appeared in the sky above the four of us.

The countless fragments that exploded wiped out the four of us in the blink of an eye.

(That’s when the four of us found out.

Without their help, Death would kill me like a dog! )

original…

original…

Death arranged not one plane, but two!

So, I just died!

I am dead.

I am dead?
NO, I have not.

because.

Everything that happened on this.

It’s all a premonition of death! ! !
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The sparkle of fire, the body torn apart by fragments.

Sam took a sharp breath the moment he opened his eyes.

I, wake up... come here...

"woke up?"

"?"
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This is a tourist bus driving slowly on a country road.

"Everyone is welcome to listen and watch."

"Are you ready?"

“Get ready for the new adventure of 180 corporate team building!!.

Over the next two days, you will be tested both physically and mentally. "

"Through teamwork, we will explore your true potential. This team building will be personally guided by an expert."

"I wish everyone achieve higher and better results..."

On the bus.

Sam looked at the introduction on the car TV.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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