Ultimate God Of Death

After struggling for ten seconds, Ye Feng clenched his teeth and gently pushed the wooden door in front of him. To his horror, this door was really different from other doors on this floor. Other doors were tightly closed. Ye Feng needed a hard kick to kick it open, but the door opened a crack with a gentle touch.

There should be no curtains in the house. Through this gap, Ye Feng can feel that the room is full of sunshine. His eyes are dazzled by the dazzling light. He had to turn around slightly and don't let his eyes close to the crack of the door.

Ye Feng was sure that he heard some faint noises, just like the purr of a cat. It was very strange, but the sound was very small.

Ye Feng is calm. At least now, nothing strange has happened, which may mean that this room is not as dangerous as he imagined. Ye Feng may just be scaring himself.

It's strange that Ye Feng can't hear the noisy noise on the lower two floors at the moment. It seems that when Ye Feng focuses all his attention on the room in front of him, he loses contact with all other beings in the world and is isolated. This idea made Ye Feng very unhappy. He shook his head and tried to stop thinking.

Damn it, what's the matter with me? Once I was a tough guy who wore sunglasses and couldn't speak. I was indifferent to any emergencies. Well, it's not me, it's someone else... Ye Feng realizes again that he actually hates the scenes often seen in horror films: the top floor of a seemingly ordinary apartment building, a room emitting a strange smell in a corridor that seems to be uninhabited.

damn. Ye Feng slapped himself in the face. I'm sick. What horror movies have I seen recently?! It's good to have time to watch family happy TV series such as "big nephew and aunt's tearing up the right of inheritance"! Damn it

There was some noise in the room, which startled Ye Feng. He strongly resisted the impulse to kneel down directly. His heart was horizontal. He was stunned and pushed open the wooden door that opened a crack in front of him. Ye Feng was relieved that the strong man wearing a human skin mask in his fantasy did not appear in this room. There was indeed a "resident" in this small room, but it was obvious that it could not be a serial murderer or a ghost without a name wandering in this damn room for 200 years. It was a fat cat, Lying on the floor of the room, lazily basking in the sun.

"Hey, honey, it's great to see you, you know? I was almost scared to pee..." Ye Feng completely relaxed. His intuition kept reminding him that there was life in this room, but he was misled by Edlin's words and decided that there must be a difficult villain or even worse evil ghost hidden in this room. But although the big cat is very fat, it doesn't look aggressive. In fact, when Ye Feng came to him and reached out to pick him up from the floor, the fat cat didn't even open his eyes. He was just lazily enjoying his good nap.

But Ye Feng was miserable.

In fact, this fat cat is even worse.

When Ye Feng picked up the fat cat from the ground, he felt a foreign object tied to it. He turned the cat over curiously. In the belly of the big fat cat, Ye Feng saw a small card posted on a small box, which was firmly stuck to the belly of the big fat cat.

Until now, the fat cat still didn't open his eyes. Ye Feng suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the cat. It was probably anesthetized or drugged. In short, the cat was not as safe as Ye Feng imagined. But when he saw that the picture on the paper was a simple stroke of laughter, Ye Feng silently began to pray: I hope the people downstairs will not be involved in this disaster.

Ye Feng's last-minute actions are still very manly, although they are of little use. He held the fat cat tightly in his arms, trying to reduce the impact of the explosion. However, it is a pity that his body is not reinforced, but his body. Almost in an instant, Ye Feng and the fat cat in his arms were swallowed up by powerful explosives.

In fact, if Gatsby added a little more explosives, the old three storey apartment would collapse as a whole. However, after precise calculation, Gatsby made the explosion only cover the top floor, and the lower floors and two were not injured.

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The huge explosion completely destroyed the room where Ye Feng was located in an instant, and the blazing fire wave swallowed Ye Feng's whole person. The shock wave smashed the glass of the room, wrapped the flame, rushed out of the open window, and roared at the pedestrians outside the apartment like a fire dragon breaking free from the shackles of hell.

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When Ye Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to his room in the villa. He found that his whole body was in pain and acid, and it seemed that his whole body had been disconnected from him. He couldn't even turn his head.

"Damn..." Ye Feng felt very thirsty. He wanted to have a drink. "Where am I?"

"Are you awake?" Chu Qian, who was sitting reading, calmly put down the book in her hand and skillfully brought a glass of water on the bedside table to Ye Feng. With her help, Ye Feng reluctantly drank some water.

"Your reaction makes me a little sad." Ye Feng helplessly looks at Chu Qian in the room. Chu Qian is the only one taking care of him in Nuo Da's room. Ye Feng can even vaguely hear the laughter outside. It seems that jenma is telling some jokes. "I'm hurt like this. You don't even have a sad expression. I also fantasize that we can grow old together and turn into bent grandparents."

"Well, I like this sentence very much." Chu Qian picked up the book again and began to look attentively, "Ye Feng, I've seen such a scene too many times. You'll make it like this almost every once in a while." Chu Qian stretched out her finger and pointed to Ye Feng lying in bed, "It's wrapped like a mummy. Sorry, it's hard for me to keep full feelings for such things. After all, you'll recover in dozens of hours."

"... OK." Ye Feng accepted Chu Qian's statement. "What's the matter with me? You know, I just feel that my eyes are bright, and then I fall into complete darkness. I open my eyes again. I've been lying in this bed and become a mummy in your mouth..."

"Very simple, you were bombed." Chu Qian said lightly.

For Chu Qian, it's really hard for her to be surprised by what happened to Ye Feng. Even she is numb. Imagine that a close person of yours will struggle on the death line almost every few days, and you clearly know that he will recover and will not be really taken away by the sickle of death. How do you think of such a thing It's like you already know all the routines of this boring family ethics drama that has been broadcast for thousands of episodes for more than ten years. You can even directly infer what kind of dog blood plot will happen in the next half hour from the first half minute. Chu Qian is this feeling. She is numb to Ye Feng's injury.

"I was blown up?" said Ye Feng. "Damn it, I should be more careful. I shouldn't owe my hand to hold the fat cat." Ye Feng regretted his death at that time, but who could know that Gatsby's group really went crazy and attacked the lovely meow star people. In Ye Feng's opinion, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one is those who can't extricate themselves from the cat, and the other is those who can't get close to the cat because of their sensitivity, but still can't extricate themselves from the cat. He never thought Gatsby would be surprised He has fallen so far that he would take the lovely little cat, er, the lovely big cat as the carrier of the bomb. He is completely crazy!

"Unfortunately, that cat doesn't have your ability," Chu Qian said. "If you don't say, I don't even know that there is a kitten with you at the last minute."

"That's a big cat. Believe me, it's hard for me to hold up one arm." Ye Feng said, "Damn, I really didn't think that Gatsby bastard really left me a warm gift in that apartment building."

"In fact, I'm also surprised." Adelin pushed open the door of the room and came in. She looked at Ye Feng apologetically. "The Lingyan master of the shield bearer alliance has always been unreliable. Unexpectedly, he was really right this time."

"If that damn bastard is really right, why are we facing a bomb trap?" Ye Feng said unhappily that he really didn't have any good feelings for the spiritual orator in Edlin's mouth. Although the bastard did predict that Gatsby might be in the damn apartment building, he didn't have any help except to blow Ye Feng into a mummy. In fact, because the development of things was too strange, Ye Feng even thought he was right The Lingyan division of the shield alliance had an affair with Gatsby when they were young. Otherwise, why would this bastard bring Ye Feng and others into a trap?

"I've had a quarrel with him," adlin said. "His opinion is that Gatsby's gang may also have superpowers with prophecy."

"Ah?" Ye Feng was completely confused. He tried to raise his head and look at Edlin, but unfortunately, now he can hardly control any other part of his body except blinking.

"What he meant was that one of Gatsby's team might have predicted in advance that we might find the apartment," Edlin said. "So they evacuated directly from there and left us a bomb -"

"It's for me." Ye Feng said angrily.

"- well, it's for you," said adlin. "In a word, this may be the case."

"Is it possible that this kind of thing can happen? They predicted that we predicted their hiding place?" Ye Feng wanted to see Edlin silently, but unfortunately, he can only see the ceiling of the room now.

"Such things often happen, which is why I say that some of the spiritual speakers of the shield alliance are unreliable," Edlin said. "In fact, almost all people with prophecy are unreliable. This is my conclusion."