Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 285 So Lucky
Zeng Yifan didn't even have the thought of running away, no matter how good his motor skills were, if he wanted to race a tiger, Liu Xiang probably wouldn't have the confidence to do so.

Since he is not Liu Xiang, running is useless, he has almost no other choice but to stand still and wait for the further development of the situation.

At this moment, Zeng Yifan suddenly remembered the text message just now.

People's reactions in critical moments are often very quick. Zeng Yifan's thoughts only moved, and his feet had already straddled to the left.

One step to the left, the tiger's eyes became more fierce;

Taking another step back, the tiger began to approach;

Zeng Yifan was about to roll backwards, when the tiger suddenly lowered his body, and it was obvious that he was about to pounce on him.In this impatience, he leaned back directly.

I just felt that my feet were empty, and the whole person fell down like a cloud and fog, and immediately realized the difficult movement of "360-degree backflip".

With a "bang", the moment Zeng Yifan landed on the ground, he felt his back hit a hard object, his eyes went dark, and he passed out
The next morning, Dingxin decoration.

"You kid is lucky enough. The soil and rocks outside the farmer's mall collapsed, and even the passing bus was overturned. But you fell into the pit on the side of the road by such a coincidence, and you haven't been buried alive yet. "Yan Heng said with a mouthful of spit.

Zeng Yifan didn't answer, not only because of the bandages on his head and plaster everywhere, it hurts when he moved, but also because he didn't know what to say.Because that's not the case at all.

"If I tell Yan Heng about the tiger, I will probably scare him." Zeng Yifan thought, "However, there shouldn't be tigers even in the suburbs, and what about the pit and the collapse of the hillside? ? That text message, the timing and accuracy are unbelievable. In fact, what was said in the previous text message was also accurate..."

Could it be that he is possessed by supernatural powers? !
Although Zeng Yifan doesn't read novels very much, he also knows that there is a system attached to it at every turn, and then there are supernatural abilities.Has this unbelievable thing happened to me?

But what is this supernatural power?Can you make yourself a superman?
The most important thing is that Zeng Yifan is still ignorant of everything about his past and even his current situation.

But what is even more weird is that the number that always sends me inexplicable text messages and is always turned off is actually registered in my name.In other words, it was registered under the name of a person named "*Yifan".Thanks to the almighty Alipay, as long as you try to transfer money, you can see the name.

Why do I send myself these weird text messages?Who are you?What's the secret?What happened before?What will happen next?Zeng Yifan felt that one was bigger than the other.

He lost his memory!Really amnesia!

Because of the injury, Zeng Yifan was approved to go home early to rest.

The bus on the way home was quite noisy, but there was a clear ringtone of a mobile phone text message in my ears: "Get off the bus, eat noodles, and sit outside the door."

It was only then that Zeng Yifan remembered that he didn't even eat dinner last night. Thinking of this, his stomach suddenly became hungry as if waking up.

The car stopped. Interestingly, this stop happened to be the stop where Zeng Yifan should get off.

He didn't know how he came to the noodle shop, Zeng Yifan's mind was full of the content of the text message just now.

Compared with the previous tiger, the content of this text message is much more plain, what is the meaning?
Obviously, it was not the first time that Zeng Yifan came to this noodle shop to eat noodles, because the boy from the noodle shop saw Zeng Yifan's appearance and asked a few questions with concern.Zeng Yifan replied vaguely that he fell, then ordered a bowl of noodles, and sat directly on the seat outside the noodle shop.

There are still many places in the noodle restaurant, so many people looked curiously at Zeng Yifan who was eating noodles outside the door alone. He didn't care about that strange look, because he himself felt very strange.

I ate more than half of the noodles, but nothing strange happened. The man looked at the soup in the pot, and turned on the blower fan beside the stove.

With a sound of "嗞", the blower fan suddenly exploded with electric sparks, and the blades inside made harsh clinking noises, spinning crazily at high speed, and the blower fan, which had no safety net cover, instantly became the biggest threat to the entire noodle shop.

The guy was completely stupid, and the guy pulling the noodles hurriedly pulled the power cord, but it was still a step too late.

"Bang bang!" The leaves flew out and knocked over the soup pot. The hot soup splashed on the people around them, and their skins were torn apart.

When the blade was touched by the soup pot, it turned and cut sideways. Almost everyone immediately crouched down.

There was only one exception, Zeng Yifan.

And the blade was flying towards him, and that momentum could cut him in half.

Pfft, blood flowed all over Zeng Yifan's body, and the rest continued to splash around. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and slowly leaned towards the table.

Standing in front of him was a young guy with blades cutting obliquely from his collarbone into his chest. The guy was still carrying a bag of rice he had just bought on his shoulder.

The text message on the phone rang again, and Zeng Yifan frantically opened it. There were only two words on it: "Bow your head"

Bow down?

Zeng Yifan was so choked by the smell of blood that he vomited out, and there was an uproar in the noodle shop, screaming and running.

What are you doing with your head down at this time?The leaf was firmly stuck on the boy who resisted the rice, could it possibly fly out again?
Anyone else would have hesitated for a while, but Zeng Yifan didn't. He endured the acid water pouring up, and lay down on the table, regardless of the blood and vomit on it.

"Bang!" There was an explosion sound from the crowd in the noodle restaurant, and Zeng Yifan's ears went numb.

At this moment, he felt something flying over his head, and then the surroundings seemed to suddenly quiet down.

Zeng Yifan lay on his stomach for a while, carefully raised his head, and the boy carrying rice fell bloody on the side of the table. The scene was so exciting that his body was almost split into several pieces.

Zeng Yifan tilted his head and wanted to vomit again, but just happened to see the scene in the noodle shop, he was dumbfounded, and the acid water that gushed up dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Compared with just now, the noodle shop is quite quiet, but it is not completely silent.If you listen carefully, you can hear a lot of humming and haha. Under normal circumstances, we call them "moans of pain".

The upper half of the blower fan without blades has long since disappeared. As far as the rest of the fan is concerned, the explosion sound just now came from it.The ramen boy fell on the edge of the stove, his body was pumping non-stop, and the arm pulling the wire was blackened to charcoal.The man was leaning on the stove, with two big blood holes in his chest, and a circle of people lying around him, more or less painted.The blood mixed with the noodle soup was flowing on the ground, and the entire floor of the noodle shop was dyed in a disgusting strange color.

Zeng Yifan was dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly jumped up, rushed into the noodle shop desperately, and kicked off the plug on the wall.

The ramen boy's body stopped twitching, and the mixture of noodle soup and blood slowly soaked his arms and body...

(End of this chapter)