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43 years in the new era
Spring flowers have lasted for more than forty years, and the frozen period has finally passed, and scattered governments around the world have been preparing to set up large regions.
A middle-aged man who has disappeared for a long time in the three major areas has arrived overseas by plane and landed in Longcheng, where millions of overseas Chinese have gathered.
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Rise of the era
Zhebanfrog
brief introduction
One does not follow the traditional style, the current limit points are not important, the skills are not important, the strengthening is not important, and it is not too important to play. It is to operate joint farming, the general trend, and to borrow money to limit the flow. There are sisters who have smashed the table, and the original drama is limited to the world’s indigenous counterattack! Putting biochemical virus into the water pipe and playing virginity video in the city is just to brush up and complete the meeting of a group of current limiting players. Hu Fei has played the world badly and collapsed. Who has noticed the tears of indigenous people? This is a story about the world’s indigenous people attacking the reincarnation, attacking the Lord God and attacking the master.
The first chapter disconnector
"Every life in this world is connected with a line, and death is the end of the line."
Waiting for the bus next to the bus, looking at the men and women passing by, Wang Lei sighed in his heart.
On the outside, Wang Lei looks like an art school student wearing sportswear, sneakers and a heavy metal picture clip on his shoulder.
Wang Lei is not an art school student and has no artistic talent. The iron picture clip is not for painting, but a self-defense shield. Wang Lei has a slender scar on his left cheek near his neck, which is drawn from the root of his ear. The vascular skin of the neck is six centimeters long. At that time, the wound was deeper when he was injured. He will not be here now.
But Wang Lei’s eyes don’t match the age of twenty-one. He looks like a centenarian and is full of tiredness. There is a trace of anxiety hidden in this heavy tiredness.
Wang Lei knew that his own "line" had come to an end a year ago. Now every day he lives, his life is "stolen", and death has been staring at him behind him for flaws and constantly creating various "accidents" to harvest his life.
Waiting for the bus to arrive, it’s a small bus with a passenger capacity of about 30 people. The door hits Wang Lei as usual, and he always gets on the bus last. In the past six months, when he takes the bus, the last car is closest to the door, and he jumps if he finds anything unusual before the door closes.
This is the experience gained by playing the game of death and escape with death in the past year. This is a blood lesson. At that time, his mother was stopped by the people behind her despite discovering the abnormality in advance, and she was trapped in the car that killed her, and then she was caught by death.
One by one, it was Wang Lei’s turn to get to the next bus. He raised his right foot and pedaled slowly like a centenarian, while his eyes quickly swept across the car. When the passengers were waiting outside the car before, he had observed the people, but because of the angle, he could not see the dead angle of some people.
Before taking the bus, look around carefully, and then queue up for the last bus and the slowest car. This is the "habit" he developed after being hunted by the invisible god of death for a year, and it has even become a possibility.
Suddenly, Wang Lei’s face changed, and both of them had stepped on the second step. He stepped back from the door position as fast as a leopard. This movement almost caught him when he was about to close the door.
"Not bad? Bastard! "
Wang Lei’s dangerous move caused the driver’s dissatisfaction. The driver shouted and started the car and drove away.
Looking at the car far away, Wang Lei is the fastest to untie the back metal picture clip.
At this time, Wang Lei’s face was paler than blood.
"How did the autobots suddenly break so much!"
The bus ran into a red light at the intersection less than 30 meters, and then stopped at Wang Lei’s drawing clip. After that, he put his left hand into the drawing clip, and his other arm was embedded with a rubber sleeve. His drawing clip was made of special materials, not light aluminum alloy, but hard alloy steel, with a thickness of millimeters, which could resist pistols and even submachine guns shooting at close range.
This thing made like a picture clip means to act as a shield. The picture clip is just a disguise. Put this "shield" in your hand and Wang Lei will chase the car after the bus he missed.
Through the bus window glass, Wang Lei saw that the "lines" of the passengers were being broken one by one. When he ran to the intersection and stopped, Wang Lei clearly saw more than 20 passengers crowded through the distance of more than ten meters. The "lines" representing their lives had been broken one by one.
"Are you coming?"
Wang Lei took a deep breath. His head quickly turned left and right, and his eyes quickly scanned around looking for a "murder weapon" that might kill the driver.
At the intersection, cars coming and going from the horizontal road to Wang Lei noticed that there were cars passing left and right within 100 meters, and there was no big car. Moreover, the intersection was downtown and the road was crowded, and the speed was so slow that it was impossible to get up even if someone was crazy and wanted to race. On the vertical road, Wang Lei noticed that a large boxed truck was parked at the intersection.
"Is it a flat tire or a dangerous explosion?"
At the crossroads, the counter at the traffic lights counted the countdown from red to green. While staring at the changing digital body, Wang Lei stepped back away from this dangerous place. At this time, his attention was not "the dying bus" but the pedestrians on the side of the road
Fortunately, these pedestrians’ lines have not been broken, and Wang Lei vaguely saw that his "line" was not broken.
Wang Lei judged, "It shouldn’t be an explosion. Then what would it be?"
I don’t know how many times I have escaped death in the past year. Wang Lei has a certain understanding of the killing skills of the so-called "death". Death will make accidental killings, but this accident will definitely be "reasonable"
It’s not that he doesn’t want to save the car, but it doesn’t make sense. Yan wants you to die in the middle of the night. Even if you escape the middle of the night, you will continue to come to you in the future. In the past year, he saved several such people, but they didn’t live much longer, and they all died soon. They died in an accident.
The green light is on, the bus starts, the packing car starts, and the two cars are not fast enough to meet each other, and then …
There was a loud bang, and the ground of the whole intersection suddenly collapsed. A large piece of the bus with a length of more than ten meters happened to be in the center. Wang Lei was far away at this time and could not see how deep the pit was, but he still heard the bus screaming.
And the heavy-duty packing truck happened to be driving. Although the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes on the left wheel of the sinkhole, the center of gravity of the car was still biased to the side of the sinkhole. After more than ten seconds, he finally saw this scene. Passers-by screamed, the body turned to the left and the small bus that fell into the sinkhole was severely pressed.
More than ten seconds is enough for the truck driver to hit the door and escape from the other end, but it is not enough to fall into the deep pit to escape.
And the beautiful red BMW behind the minibus should also fall into this sinkhole with the minibus. The driver is a young female driver, obviously a novice driver. She put out the fire when the green light came on, but I don’t know if she didn’t rekindle the fire and stopped at the intersection. She was so angry that the car kept honking behind her and fortunately escaped.
The huge sinkhole at the intersection fell first, and the small bus was crushed by a heavy-duty packing car. At present, it is judged that there can be no one alive in the car.
Suddenly, a tragedy messed up the road. Some people screamed, some called the police, but more people ran back like frightened rabbits. At this time, Wang Lei turned his attention to the lagging BMW because he found that the female driver of the car had broken her body line.
She got stuck in hell when she came, but she escaped. When Wang Lei noticed her, she was in the car, pale and shaking, holding a mobile phone and not knowing what to say.
Wang Lei walked over and knocked on the window with his finger. After the window dropped, the beautiful and pale face of the female driver was revealed.
Wang Lei asked, "Did you see anything before the incident?"
The female driver was already very pale, and then her face changed in another way that she was familiar with, similar to the changes that he had saved in the past.
Chapter two is death coming?
"This is an epic war and the longest war in human history. Each of us is engaged in a three-billion-year war from homologous cell viruses. In this never-ending war, viruses invade and occupy cells, and our body cells choose to fight and sacrifice themselves …"
When the cell phone rang, policewoman Bai Yan was eating in the police canteen while watching a science and education film about the invasion of human virus by human epidemic disease in the Three Billions War yesterday through her mobile phone.
Then suddenly the bell rang and interrupted her to watch. After the phone was connected, Bai Yan talked to the other end for a few words, and then her face changed slightly.