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Chapter 302 They are all the actors of Deyun Club

Seeing that no one was selected, all the newcomers who felt that they had been fooled were unwilling to do so.

After all, this is a world where the God of Death has come, and whether you can be selected by senior people or not is related to whether everyone can survive.

In a life-and-death situation, no one cared about modesty or politeness and gathered around him one after another.

"Little brother, as long as you are willing to protect me, in addition to a duplex villa, I will give you another 10 million in cash. If you can't trust me, I will write you an IOU now. How about this 10 million you lent me?

Like this." The boss, who was holding a general belly, had cold sweat on his face, and his eyes were full of pleading.

The next second, the otaku standing aside also felt the pressure.

However, apart from being familiar with the plot, the otaku has nothing special to offer. In the world where death has come, plot and other things are completely useless and cannot reflect one's own uniqueness.

"Brother, please come again. Please accept my bow. From now on, if the eldest brother talks about the East, I will never talk about the West. If you ask me to chase the dog, I will never catch the chicken. Please accept me!" The otaku bowed his head in order to find a backer.

It was also a struggle.

All of a sudden, all kinds of flatterers came to me as if they didn't want money.

The girl who was a dancer in the disco threw herself at Wu Ming's feet and hugged his legs without letting go.

"Haha, the newcomers this time are quite interesting!" Looking at everyone's reactions, Wang Yunxi smiled sweetly.

Wu Ming swung his leg and kicked away the dancer who was hanging on his leg as a pendant. He shook his head and said: "It's interesting but useless. These newcomers have no training value at all, they are not worth it..."

"Crunch!"

A harsh rubbing sound came from his ears, interrupting Wu Ming's next words.

Everyone looked up and saw a billboard not far away, hitting the ground.

"careful."

The bad wind blows, and billboards fall from the sky, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai.

Wu Ming and several senior people quickly retreated backwards, leaving the spot where the billboard fell.

The seven newcomers who were not protected screamed and ran away. Fortunately, the billboard did not fall very fast, giving everyone enough time to react.

"Boom!" With a roar, the billboard hit the ground, bringing up bursts of dust.

The newlyweds who survived showed signs of lingering fear and gasped for air.

"It was really thrilling just now. I was just a little bit hit!" A middle-aged aunt stood on the side of the road and slapped her chest.

The next second, a bright light struck.

A sports car with a speed of 140 yards rushed from a hundred meters away. Two seconds later, it suddenly shoveled the middle-aged woman away with the front of the car.

At a speed of 140 yards, it hit the human body and brought several impacts.

The middle-aged aunt didn't even scream. She jumped into the air five to six meters high and flew twenty or thirty meters in the air before falling to the ground like a watermelon.

"Oh my God!" Several newcomers quickly gathered around to check the middle-aged aunt's injuries.

I found that after being hit by a sports car at such a speed, the middle-aged aunt's whole chest collapsed and she fell to the ground and was no longer human.

The owner of the sports car stepped on the brakes hard and the car slid more than ten meters before stopping.

The person who got off the car was a female driver. She didn't seem to be in any serious condition, but she still smelled of alcohol.

"Oh, God!" The female driver took her handbag and ran over to see the middle-aged woman's injury. She was also frightened.

To be honest, she was driving too fast and had a few too many drinks, so she didn't even see anyone standing on the road.

Now, seeing the person being hit and killed, the female driver was so frightened that she took out her phone and started calling the police.

"Guys, it's time for us to leave." Wu Ming and others walked up, glanced at the female driver casually, said a few words and left.

Seeing Wu Ming and others leaving, the remaining six newcomers hesitated for a moment, and then quickly followed them one by one.

In the place, the shapeless middle-aged aunt and the helpless female driver formed a scene of road killers.

As for how the police will determine the accident after they arrive, people like Wu Ming don't care.

Because the dead are dead and the living need to continue living. No one can stop for anyone.

"From the time we got off the plane, two people died within three hours. The God of Death's power is really overbearing. It seems that we should be careful. In this world, we are not invincible." Walking on the road, Niu Dashun

His face was solemn and his tone was full of sorrow.

He was hit by a car at a speed of 140 yards. Even with his werewolf blood, he would be killed or injured even if he was hit.

Unless they dodge in advance, senior people like them may die under the design of the God of Death, and there is no safety at all.

Niu Dashun’s werewolf blood, Old Man Jiang’s RoboCop blood, and Wang Yunxi’s demon fox blood.

With blood in them, everyone is much stronger than ordinary people.

But if faced with a major or extremely large accident, or a catastrophic natural disaster, such strength is not enough to protect oneself.

"Caution is necessary, but the design of the God of Death is not completely irregular. Have you noticed that the first newcomer who died was because he fell into the elevator. However, if he did not take the elevator, or be careful before entering the elevator,

He won’t die at all.”

After a slight pause in her tone, Wang Yunxi continued: "The same goes for the middle-aged aunt. In order to avoid the billboard, she ran into the highway in a panic. Her death had a prerequisite in the first place. If she had not been on the highway, she would not have died.

Being hit by a car. From this point of view, the God of Death will not personally take our lives. Similarly, there are traces of the birth of the accident. The only difference is whether we noticed it or not."

After hearing this statement, everyone recalled what happened between the two events and found that it was really full of doubts.

The God of Death just puts all kinds of coincidences in front of everyone's eyes and waits for everyone to take the bait.

If you are the first to notice the coincidence that may be exploited, you may not be able to save yourself from danger and have a fight with this faceless god of death.

"In front of me, there is a sewer cover. This may also be the design of the God of Death."

If there was a drainage outlet, Wang Yunxi pointed to the inconspicuous sewer cover under the light, and said: "For example, the God of Death may have designed that this sewer cover has been in disrepair for a long time and has reached the edge of damage. As long as we have people standing there

If you go up, you will fall directly, causing an accident. Before that, we were aware of the danger in advance and did not step on this thing, which was a disguised safety."

"That makes sense. I will give you 18 points. After taking it apart, I will give it to you as 666." Wu Ming gave a thumbs up with a slight smile on his face.

When the six newcomers heard this statement, they were as scared as tigers and avoided the drainage outlet as far as they could.

It seems that this is not a simple drainage outlet, but a life-threatening road to the underworld. Once you step on it, you can't look back.

"Everyone, please pay attention. If there seems to be danger, remember to tell others." Old Man Jiang spoke at the right time and looked for sources of danger around him.

Along the several kilometers of street, everyone walked very slowly, and everything seemed dangerous.

A sewer cover may swallow pedestrians walking on it.

An aging cable may suddenly break and sweep toward the crowd with sparks.

In a high-rise building with dozens of floors, bricks may fall off the walls and fall from the sky, killing people.

Wu Ming walked at the end. Seeing how cautious everyone was, he finally understood why he was scaring himself.

If in the movie, the protagonists and supporting characters had such a strong sense of crisis, no one would die in confusion.

"Look what I found, a watermelon rind and a stone. I dare say, the God of Death must want us to step on it, fall to the ground, hit the stone, and kill ourselves!" When passing by a trash can, the otaku said

I saw a piece of watermelon rind that was thrown outside, and my imagination suddenly opened up.

However, the other people who heard this had expressions of enlightenment on their faces, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"That's it, that's it..." Several newcomers were convinced and stayed away from the watermelon rind, thinking it was a very dangerous thing.

Hearing this, Wu Ming couldn't listen anymore. He stepped forward and kicked the watermelon rind away.

Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Wu Ming lightly shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "It's okay to be cautious, but don't be scared out of your wits. Isn't it fun to scare yourself?"

Is it fun? It's not fun at all, and it's very embarrassing.

The newcomers looked at each other and finally plucked up the courage to stand up from the ground instead of moving forward on all fours.

"This group of newcomers is really interesting. They actually find it difficult to fall down while crawling. It's quite intoxicating to think about it!" Seeing the newcomers muster up their courage and stand up from the ground, Old Jiang was also convinced.

From the beginning, everyone knew that the newbies this time had a somewhat low psychological quality.

But I didn't expect that if one person said that if you crawl and walk, you won't fall down, five or six people would imitate him.

I don’t know where the Lord God found such a top-notch newcomer. Could it be that he is a popular actor from Deyun Society, the kind who has been praised for 500 years in his career.

"Brush the dirt off your body. There is a hotel in front of you. We will stay here for the night."

After walking forward for a while, a three-star hotel appeared in front of everyone.

When they heard that they had a place to live, the newcomers smiled a little more and followed the seniors like pugs.

Several senior members of Wu Ming, along with three protected newcomers, were the first to enter the hotel.

After passing the revolving door of the hotel, Wu Ming knocked on it with his hand and found that the thing was quite strong.

One, two, three...

When the last newcomer held his breath and passed through the revolving door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey guys, when I just passed through the revolving door, I was particularly afraid of this thing falling over. Do you feel this way?"

"Yes, but I'm much better now. I finally came in safely."

The six newcomers were talking to each other, and the doorman rolled his eyes.

There is such a benefit in the main god space. No matter which world you perform tasks in, the languages ​​​​will be converted to each other.

The doorman wore white gloves and glanced at everyone with pity, thinking to himself: "These bumpkins, our hotel is a three-star hotel, is the quality so bad?"

"Bang!"

Before the thought here was over, the chandelier on the ceiling was smashed down on the crowd.

At this time, Wu Ming and several senior people were checking in at the front desk, with a distance of more than ten meters between them.

In an instant, everyone heard exclamations from behind. When they looked back, the chandelier had already hit a newcomer on the head. (To be continued.)


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