Chapter 214 The execution standard of the god of death (for smoking cigarettes
"It was so close." Teacher Liu Dun looked at the shocking scene in front of him, the hair on his body stood on end, and his heart was still frightened!
"It's so strange. The pigeons suddenly flew by, the giant transport truck collided head-on, and the billboard was knocked into the pillar! This time, the calculation of the God of Death is so intertwined that the guards are taking care of it. It is almost a certain death situation.
"Li Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became solemn.
After the huge commotion occurred here, passers-by quickly came up to watch, and the siren of a police car was heard not far away. The God of Death made a lot of noise.
"We have to leave here before more people come to watch." Li Xiao said with a serious expression.
"But our car has been crushed, how can we go back?" Teacher Liu Dun sighed quietly.
"It's okay, I have my own way." Li Xiao said mysteriously, and with a call of his mind, the Steel Mark 7 armor appeared out of thin air, and the various components of the "Sususu" armor were pieced together in a blur.
Nonsense, he directly picked up the astonished Liu Dun with both hands, and under the influence of the rocket propeller, he took off into the air and flew far away!
"Li Xiao, this is not a dream, we are actually in the sky!" Liu Dun rubbed his eyes vigorously, in disbelief.
"This is not an illusion, it is real, but you promise me that you will help me keep it a secret." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Xiao's mouth and he ordered.
This Steel Mark 7 armor can be said to be his trump card, and he will not use it unless absolutely necessary.
"Well, you are my savior, of course I listen to you." Teacher Liu Dun put his arms around Li Xiao's neck and nodded involuntarily.
In just a few minutes, Li Xiao was already holding Liu Dun and landed not far from the safe house.
After they came back, Blanche, Agent Wenner and Alex and others gathered around them. When they came back, the car was missing, so they immediately started asking questions.
"This is what happened before."
After Li Xiao patiently explained the ins and outs of the entire process, everyone felt relieved.
"Blanche, it's a pity that your car didn't come back with you." Li Xiao spread his hands and said slightly apologetically.
Blanche waved her hand generously, as if she didn't care: "It's just a car. It can be rebuilt if it's destroyed, but if all lives are lost, it's irreparable."
Although he knew that the FBI was not short of money, Li Xiao felt warm after hearing Blanche's soothing words, and he became even more fond of the director.
"Moreover, after being attacked by the God of Death, Liu Dun was still alive and well. This shows that the attack of the God of Death is not invulnerable. As long as you act cautiously, you can survive with a high probability." Blanche couldn't hide the look on her face.
The excitement was genuine.
It can be said that the series of Death events that have occurred in the past century have also brought great trouble and pressure to the FBI. It is like a stick in the throat. But now, he is finally lucky enough to witness someone escaping from the Death's means. This is simply a miracle.
It was a miracle, and his excited expression was even happier than that of the person involved.
"Yes, the God of Death is not invulnerable."
"No matter how good a hunter is, there will be times when he makes a mistake."
"You mean, we are animals?"
"Haha, pretend I didn't say it"
At this time, there was also a burst of laughter in the open field. Alex, Claire and others even showed their long-lost smiles and joked rarely. During this time, they have been in a kind of mood.
In the depressing environment, their hearts were shrouded in the fear of death, and their own moods became gloomy. But now, with the precedent of Teacher Yoo Dun here, their tense hearts could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong, Li Xiao, why are you still looking sad? Isn't this a very happy thing?" Claire, a blonde with blue eyes, looked at Li Xiao's handsome face with a pair of bright eyes, but she still had a smile on her face.
He looked solemn and looked like he couldn't be happy for some reason.
Li Xiao shook his head and said: "It's better to be cautious. After all, the God of Death is cunning and cunning, and his methods are endless. You still have to be careful enough."
Death's intricate and interlocking death design is still lingering in Li Xiao's mind to this day. Even now that he has survived the disaster, he still has lingering fears. Facing the cunning God of Death, he cannot give up even the slightest bit.
Laxness, a single oversight, may cost you your life.
"By the way, where are the Carters now? Are they still in the forest?!" Li Xiao suddenly remembered something and asked quickly.
Because Liu Dun has successfully escaped the curse of death, the next curse will naturally fall on the next person, and that person is Carter.
"No, he came back in the afternoon. He locked himself in the safe house alone. He was silent and ignored everyone. He was still blaming himself for Terry's death. I saw that he seemed to be in a trance.
." Agent Winner replied.
"No matter what, we must protect his safety, he will be the next target of the God of Death." Li Xiao looked thoughtfully at the safe house located on the flat grass not far away.
The night was already deep, and the cold wind blew against the windows, making a low whimpering sound.
Li Xiao lay flat on the bed with his hands behind his head, still unintentionally sleeping. In other words, since he came to this plane, he had never had a good night's sleep, and his nerves were always in a tense state.
He didn't realize it while watching the movie, but when he traveled to this plane, he became more and more confused. If the God of Death is a certain death program, then what are the standards for the execution of this program?
For example, Yama, who is in charge of the underworld in the east, has a very clear purpose. Only when a person's life span has expired, will he hook the soul into the underworld and enter reincarnation.
And what about the God of Death? If its program is to make people die, then what are the standards for executing this program? How to determine whether this person deserves to die? Or is it randomly selected without distinction?
At the beginning, the target of death was the entire passengers of Flight 180? Does it mean that all passengers on this plane, including the pilot and flight attendant, deserve to die?
Li Xiao tossed and turned, thinking about it over and over again, but still had no clue. However, in a state of active thinking, he couldn't fall asleep. He stretched out his arms and straightened up from the bed. With an unintentional glance, he discovered that not far away.
The light in the safe house was still on. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see Carter in the room through the light coming from the window. He was still sitting on the edge of the bed, motionless. He had maintained this posture for three full days.