I am the Spirit

In a Chinese restaurant, Zhang Luo sat in a corner by the window, eating a large bowl of chaos.

“The wolves are in smoke and fighting. Dong Zhuo is based in Chang’an, and the wine pond meat forest is happy and worry-free…”

At this point, the phone rang.

“Hey, I’m Zhang Luo.” Zhang Luo ate the last chaos, pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and then picked up the mobile phone.

“I’m Yang Feiyu, are you okay now?” Yang Feiyu on the other side of the phone was at Todd’s home, his body was tattered, but there were no wounds, surrounded by the survivors of the plane crash and Phil Coulson.

Several policemen came out of the bathroom carrying a body that turned out to be Todd, who had escaped.

“At 7:25 p.m. on the 13th, Flight 180 took off from Boston Airport and exploded, and the debris of the explosion is now beginning to wash up on the beach, and it is reported that there are no survivors, and the jet fuel is still burning at sea…”

“I’m okay, what’s wrong?” Zhang Luo stood up, glanced at the morning news on the TV in the restaurant, and let out a mocking sound, how could there be survivors.

At this time, Zhang Luo thought of what he heard from that teacher Liu Dun before leaving last night, are there any survivors? Ha! The plane flew so high and suddenly exploded, and you still ask if there were any survivors?

When I first saw the Grim Reaper coming, Zhang Luo was amused because of this Liu Dun teacher’s words, at that time, I thought that foreigners were brain-dead, and when I watched more movies and TV series later, I knew that the brain-dead was a screenwriter, not only foreign screenwriters, but also most of the screenwriters in their own countries were brain-dead.

When he heard Teacher Liu Dun’s question last night, Zhang Luo almost laughed.

“There was another accident, and one of the foreigners who got off the plane this morning was a man named Todd who had an accident and is now dead, and a few minutes ago, I also had an accident. Listen to them, now it’s your turn. ”

[Mission 2: Escape the second round of death design.] 】

[Mission rewards: a little mana, a little more agility, a little bit of strength.] 】

“Hey! Come back! There is no end! Zhang Luo, who had already walked out of the restaurant, looked at the task that suddenly appeared and exclaimed.

“What?”

“No, it’s nothing, I’ll pay attention, hang up first.” Zhang Luo responded with two sentences, and then hung up the phone.

“System, why do I feel like the reward has become less?” Zhang Luo asked the system, previously it was also designed to escape from the Grim Reaper, rewarding a low-level summon and a little mana, and now there are only a few attribute points.

[Mission rewards vary according to host ability.] 】

“Cut.”

Zhang Luo stood on the side of the road, originally planning to call a taxi, who knew that death was coming again, and it was really unsafe to take a taxi, so he dismissed the idea.

“Click”

At this time, on a transport truck, a small screw slowly fell down in the vibration, and all of a sudden, the steel cables on the truck were all loose, and the pianos that could have played music all broke free from the shackles of the steel cables, like a beast sliding down a steep slope, and instantly accelerated to an incredible high speed.

“Here it comes!”

Zhang Luo looked at the several pianos rushing straight in front of him, and did not think much about kicking his legs, wanting to dodge. Only, just about to jump to the side, my intuition suddenly began to clamour for danger and caution. The figure was stagnant, Zhang Luo jumped straight up, stepped on the piano in front, used the rear force again, jumped to the piano behind, and finally jumped back to the ground.

After dodging these pianos, Zhang Luo looked around and couldn’t help but curse secretly.

I saw that the piano that fell from the same transport vehicle would rush down in a straight line that occupied the entire road.

“Boom.” With a loud bang, several of the pianos crashed into private cars parked on the side of the road, all of them twisted and deformed, the fuel tank was knocked out beyond recognition, and gasoline seeped out and ticked.

Fang Cai’s Chinese restaurant suddenly exclaimed when he saw this scene.

When Zhang Luo was about to turn around and prepare to leave, all the cars actually exploded at the same time. In the huge firelight, the black and white keys strangely accelerated to a very high speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, like a bullet pointing directly at Zhang Luo, and the strings dragged behind were even more exaggerated upwards and cut off the wires on the side of the road. The break of the wire hangs softly, and the target is Zhang Luo!

Without thinking, Zhang Luo quickly rushed forward, barely dodging the explosion of fire.

Then a dense string of keys shot, and Zhang Luo quickly threw himself to the side and dodged a few keys. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sound of breaking the air, Zhang Luo didn’t look at it, just dodged to the side, and after dodging, Zhang Luo looked back, and several piano keys were inserted impartially into the place where Zhang Luo was standing just now, completely covered, and did not exceed in the slightest.

Zhang Luo stood in place, vigilantly observing the surroundings, not daring to move.

A few minutes later, the surrounding wind and waves were calm, and Zhang Luo thought that this round was over and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a car came from afar and crashed towards Zhang Luo at a speed exceeding the world record of 150 meters per second.

“Again!”

Zhang Luo knew that he couldn’t dodge, so he didn’t dodge, stared at the car, his pupils shrank, jumped forward before the car was about to hit him, jumped directly onto the hood, and “banged” on the glass in front of the car.

At this time, Zhang Luo’s heart couldn’t help but tighten, the alarm bell in his heart sounded, looked around, and found that the car was crashing towards the fire behind, and two more cars rushed from afar, if Zhang Luo jumped down now, he would definitely be hit.

Zhang Luo lay on the car and did not dare to move, his eyes were tightly fixed on the two cars coming over, letting the wind and rain blow, even if he didn’t dare to blink.

Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, Zhang Luo’s heart beat rapidly, mobilizing the blood in his whole body to boil.

Jump!

The flames of the car explosion behind had set Zhang Luo’s clothes on fire, and before fully entering the fire, Zhang Luo jumped out violently, and the magic power ran at full speed in the body, stimulating Zhang Luo’s body, allowing Zhang Luo to jump out of ten meters away with a force beyond the limit, jumping over the car that was crashing towards him, while avoiding another explosion behind.