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Chapter 450 In order to kill them, the god of death is desperate (two-in-one chapter)

Zijin Peak Villa, early in the morning, Ye Chui yawned and climbed out of bed, rubbed his groggy eyes, and walked into the bathroom to wash up. He didn't notice that just after he flushed the toilet, the water pipe behind the toilet

Suddenly it broke and started dripping water on the floor.

Ye Chui washed his face, rinsed his head, and then took the hair dryer and started drying his hair while brushing his teeth.

The hot air continued to blow out from the hair dryer. Ye Chui squinted and looked at his reflection in the mirror. At the same time, he could also see another figure, the slender God of Death wearing a black robe and holding a sickle in his hand.

A pair of skull eyes stared at Ye Chui with red light, and his mouth seemed to be slightly split, showing a cold smile at Ye Chui...

"Huh?" Ye Chui was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the God of Death standing behind him, and muttered with his mouth full of foam, "Hey, you haven't left yet." He put down the hair dryer and started to rinse his mouth.

The hair dryer placed on the side of the sink had been turned off. Just when Ye Chui was rinsing his mouth, under the influence of a certain force, the hair dryer suddenly slid down. With a click, the switch position happened to hit the toilet.

On the small table on one side, there was a buzzing sound, and the hair dryer suddenly started up again, and with a bang, it just fell into the ground water.

The water missing from the pipe behind the toilet just flowed to Ye Chui's feet.

Bah--

The violent current immediately spread throughout Ye Chui's body, and under the same force, the power supply system in the villa did not short-circuit.

"@#¥@#!@¥" Ye Chui's body twitched.

The God of Death clenched the scythe in his hand in excitement, and the skull's mouth split open, revealing a wild laugh.

However... Ye Chui was twitching but seemed to be completely fine. He suddenly bent down and picked up the hair dryer that had been electrocuted. After the electrocution was over, Ye Chui's hair was raised a lot, and he had a slightly worried expression on his face. At this time, that

He was in an indescribable spirit. He moved his shoulders and almost sighed, "It feels good."

A week has passed since he saw the God of Death. During this time, he and Ye Qingmei have been staying in the villa, playing games and watching movies every day. Ye Chui has not experienced this kind of ordinary people's fun for a long time.

Although he is now very strong and strong, he is still a little sore and uncomfortable these past few days. The moment he was powered on, he felt so comfortable...

...How about another one? Ye Chui looked at the hair dryer with a look on his face, turned it to the maximum power, and then inserted his finger into the hair dryer. A violent current suddenly spread throughout Ye Chui's body.

"@#¥@#%!"

That’s called comfort!

grim Reaper:"……"

After enjoying himself, Ye Chui simply tidied up the bathroom, moved his arms and left the bedroom. The God of Death followed closely behind him, and Ye Chui felt that its eyes seemed to be filled with resentment.

Ye Qingmei had also woken up a long time ago and was standing on the balcony in the backyard looking outside. There was a light snowfall last night, but it was not heavy. The weather was cold at this time. The rockery in the backyard and the pine trees were covered with scattered snow.

With a layer of white snow, it has a unique flavor.

Seeing Ye Chui walking downstairs, Ye Qingmei glanced at the god of death who was following behind, smiled and said hello: "Wake up, what's for breakfast?"

"Anything is fine." Ye Chui said with a smile, turning to look in the direction of the kitchen.

The God of Death walked to the kitchen door in a numb manner, showing a look of great anticipation. He leaned the sickle on his shoulder and rubbed his two skeleton palms together, just like a greedy businessman.

The kitchen is an accident-prone area...

"Forget it." Ye Chui glanced at the kitchen and suddenly suggested, "Let's order takeout."

In the past few days, I have encountered accidents in the kitchen one after another. The kitchen, which was originally clean and tidy under Xiaomei's care, has now become a mess. There are broken porcelain shards on the ground and several handfuls stuck upside down on the roof.

The kitchen knife and the wall next to the stove turned black due to the successive gas explosions in the past two days... This scene really made Ye Chui have no desire to cook.

Ye Qingmei then said: "Then let's order takeout." She also glanced at the kitchen and said without forgetting to cover up, "The quality of the houses provided by your company is really bad. It's not unreasonable for this place to be regarded as a haunted house.

"..." She had to conceal her abnormal identity in front of her younger brother.

Ye Chui nodded and picked up his phone: "With the kitchen now like this, I'll just eat takeout from now on. Anyway, I've made hundreds of thousands from various accident compensations in the past few days..."

When Death heard this, he immediately became anxious. Half of the "hundred ways to die in the kitchen" he had prepared were useless!

Looking at Ye Chui and Ye Qingmei who were already sitting on the sofa, the God of Death looked back at the messy kitchen - it was just a curse, completely different from the mysterious God of Death in the movie. In God's Game it was more

Like a magical creature that can control unexpected misfortune, the person who created it has some simple consciousness attached to it, and its mission is to complete the master's curse mission.

At the same time, human luck is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Its ability can temporarily concentrate people's bad luck, but luck itself will maintain the balance between good and bad luck, so when a person escapes bad luck, he will

Get a lot of opposite blessings.

"..." After a period of simple and intense thinking, the God of Death made a decision.

So, Ye Chui, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV boredly with Ye Qingmei, suddenly realized that the skeletal god of death in black robes was holding a mop and mopping the floor in the kitchen.

.

The mop was turned into his scythe...and has this function?

"..."

Is this God of Death careless?

We heard that the kitchen was too dirty and we were not going to cook in it, so we took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cleaning? In any case, there are far more ways to kill people in the kitchen than in other places...

Ye Qingmei, who was sitting next to her, also saw something strange in the kitchen. She opened her eyes wide in surprise. Oh my god, does the God of Death actually provide housekeeping services?

Just when they were both surprised, but pretending to be calm on the outside, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Is the takeaway coming so soon?

Ye Chui was stunned, stood up and went to open the door, only to find that it was Lan Ying'er who came, holding a large cardboard box in her hand.

"This is a magical artifact. Haven't you wanted these things recently? The Alliance just found another one and asked me to send it to you." Lan Ying'er introduced as she walked into the room, "Xiao Mei will definitely like it.

It, where is Xiaomei..." She soon saw Ye Qingmei sitting on the sofa.

Ye Qingmei smiled at Lan Ying'er and waved.

Lan Ying'er was confused for a moment, then turned to Ye Chui and said, "Xiao Mei has changed her appearance?"

"She is my sister, Ye Qingmei." Ye Chui whispered to Lan Ying'er, "Xiao Mei is hiding."

Lan Ying'er immediately understood what was going on. She also knew about the situation of Ye Chui's family. She had heard of the name Ye Qingmei. Of course, in her impression, this was just an ordinary temporary stay at Ye Chui's house.

of tenants.

Seeing Ye Qingmei curiously staring at the box in her hand, she changed her words in a professional manner: "This is an employee reward distributed by the company to Ye Chui. I personally delivered it to him to commend him for the past few months.

of hard work.”

"Oh..." It's not a takeaway. Ye Qingmei stood up politely and exchanged a few words with Lan Ying'er.

Ye Chui has already taken over the box. He can feel the magic energy overflowing from the box. He is full of curiosity. At the same time, he also gives Lan Ying'er a thumbs up for his business ability. This response is so clever. What a lie.

He blurted out that the box was a reward from the company... He tore open the packaging of the box and took out the contents with a smile.

And then...it was a beautiful girl doll.

Forget about the doll, this doll is very inappropriate for children - it is a doll wearing black leather clothes and holding a whip in its hand!

The hall instantly became quiet.

Ye Chui's body stiffened slightly. Who the hell is this kind of thing used by the company to reward employees? Aren't the magic creations he brought before all normal? Why is it this time?

Ye Qingmei opened her eyes wide and looked at Ye Chui with suspicion. Then she laughed a few times and pointed to the guest room next to her: "You guys chat, I'm going back to the room first. Call me when the takeaway is here...

..." As he spoke, he hurried into the room.

"..." Did sister misunderstand me? Ye Chui then turned to look at Lan Ying'er, "What on earth is going on with this thing?"

"This is a magic doll. It comes from a powerful magician survivor. He is a loner who doesn't like to communicate with others. He has this special hobby of making dolls. A few years ago, some dolls accidentally flowed into the ordinary people.

They were in the hands of others. After the alliance found out, they conducted a sweep and collected several of them in the warehouse. This time, I found one specifically for you and asked me to send it over."

Lan Ying'er explained with an apologetic look: "It contains very powerful magical power. It is currently in a sealed state. If the power is activated, it will instantly turn into a very destructive doll."

"This thing does contain a lot of magic power..." Ye Chui judged.

Suddenly, he noticed the god of death floating over in the kitchen.

Lan Ying'er seemed to have never seen the God of Death. She had the bloodline of Na'vi, a bloodline on the scientific side. She could not observe the existence of the God of Death on the magical side.

The God of Death floated over and saw the doll. It felt something. A happy expression appeared on the face of the skeleton, and the body disappeared without a trace in a flash.

The next moment, the eyes of the puppet in Ye Chui's hand suddenly emitted red light, and it showed murderous intent towards Ye Chui. The small body jumped up nimbly, flicked the whip in his hand, and with a swish sound, the puppet that was originally only half a foot

The long black whip grew several times in an instant and fell towards Ye Chui's neck.

Ye Chui quickly threw it away.

After it landed, it began to run around the hall at a very fast speed. The sound of whipping continued to sound, and whip shadows continued to fall on Ye Chui. The destructive power of this attack was very powerful. The sofa and coffee table soon became

Extremely embarrassed.

Lan Ying'er immediately turned into a blue Afa. She jumped away in fright and said to Ye Chui: "How could this happen? Its seal cannot be broken so easily..."

Ye Chui moved his hand and formed a spell in an instant. He quickly cast the spell. The puppet's body, which turned into a black shadow, suddenly stopped. As Ye Chui's arm was raised, its imprisoned body was also lifted.

Once in the air, the body was still struggling, and faintly let out a sharp roar.

"Can the God of Death also control supernatural powers?" Ye Chui thought to himself.

With a squeeze of his hand and a few snaps, the doll's body split apart under the influence of the mysterious magic runes and turned into a ball of cotton wool and wood. Ye Chui waved his hand and put the doll away.

He noticed that the figure of the God of Death reappeared aside, showing a somewhat annoyed expression, and turned back to the kitchen...

"I didn't know this would happen. Lord Gandalf said that the seal on the doll cannot be lifted..." Lan Ying'er said to Ye Chui in a panic. Now that Ye Chui has a different identity, she is worried that Ye Chui will blame their alliance for this.

It was to harm him intentionally.

Ye Chui waved his hand indifferently, glanced at the dilapidated villa, and sighed: "It's okay, I know what's going on."

Lan Ying'er's body trembled, and she knew what was going on... Does it mean that he had determined that the alliance was deliberately trying to harm him? Now that the world of survivors is facing the threat of the unknown, Ye Chui is extremely important to the alliance, and they must

I don’t want to conflict with Ye Chui! Thinking of this, he quickly took out a weird communicator: "Ye Chui, wait a moment, I will contact Gandalf right now."

After saying that, he hurriedly left the hall.

"Did she misunderstand something?" Ye Chui thought to himself. He glanced at the even more embarrassing hall and prepared to tidy up. Not long after, Lan Ying'er ran back again. She had returned to her human form, and she also changed her clothes.

I dropped my torn clothes.

"Gandalf is extremely sorry for the puppet's loss of control. You took away many magical artifacts from the Alliance before, with a total value of more than a thousand Alliance coins..." Lan Ying'er said.

Ye Chui looked at her strangely when he heard this. Is this a debt collection?

During this period, he did owe the alliance a lot of alliance coins intermittently, which was a bit difficult for him. Obtaining alliance coins was not difficult for him, but it was mainly troublesome. This thing is used to circulate in the survivor world.

, Ye Chui will inevitably have to take on some complicated and boring tasks if he wants to obtain it.

One thousand alliance coins may not sound like much, but it is actually a huge sum of money. You must know that the total assets of an organization like the Lin family is only about a hundred coins. Ye Chui and his trumpet are the leaders of the two major forces in the survivor world.

, the reward posted is only tens of thousands of alliance coins.

It’s not easy to earn this money.

Then, he heard Lan Ying'er say: "This alliance coin has been waived now. In addition, the alliance is willing to provide you with another three hundred alliance coins. Lord Gandalf asked me to tell you that the alliance has absolutely no right to you."

Hostility, now we should unite to fight against the invasion of the Nameless Ones!"

"Uh... ok." Ye Chui was stunned for a moment, then a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He quietly glanced towards the kitchen.

Comrade Death, I feel the warmth you send me!



In the guest room next to her, Ye Qingmei heard the movement outside and showed a somewhat eager expression, but in the end she gave up the idea of ​​going out.

At this time, she suddenly felt something. She looked towards the window of the room. The picture in her field of vision was strangely distorted, and a vague figure with an afro slowly emerged.

Ye Qingmei: "It's you, MLG..."

"My name is Malekith!" the man said angrily. He is not here in his true form, but a phantom condensed by borrowing the Reality Stone - the defensive array in Ye Chui Villa is still very powerful. He

Unable to let the main body sneak in without disturbing Ye Chui, he could only send a phantom.

"Is the matter done?" Ye Qingmei asked Malekith, crossing her arms.

"I've got the visa. In addition, according to your request, I helped you find a private plane and a smuggling flight. The relevant address is on the document." Malekith replied and sent some relevant documents to Ye Qingmei.

in front of.

Originally, Ye Qingmei was planning to take a normal flight, but when the god of death came, the curse fell on her and Ye Chui inexplicably. If this was a normal flight, various air crashes would definitely occur. In order to avoid affecting innocent people, Ye Qingmei changed her mind.

Let Malekith find a private plane, which is not difficult for a reality gem that can break the barrier between illusion and reality.

After taking the documents, Ye Qingmei glanced at them a few times: "Hey, spicy chicken shreds, why don't you come with us? Are you airsick?"

"No, I'll stun you." Malekith snorted coldly, "I'm just doing things according to the boss's request. He didn't ask me to stay with you. Besides, I don't want to go back to the Corrupt Kingdom..."

"Why?" Ye Qingmei asked teasingly, "I heard from Mao Mao that the boss was you who I met for the first time in the rotten country. Did you leave such a dark memory at that time?"

Malekith snorted. He had a pretty good relationship with the other people in the Shenyun Organization, but he just couldn't deal with Ye Qingmei. Then Malekith thought of something again, and he raised his right hand, which contained reality.

The ether particles of gem power emerged from the phantom, and the particles scattered with a snap, and an invisible shock wave was sent out.

"What did you do?" Ye Qingmei was shocked and picked up a peerless sword in her hand.

"Don't worry, this is also the boss's arrangement. I have modified Ye Chui's sense of you..." Malekith explained.

Ye Qingmei wants to hide her identity in front of Ye Chui. Now an abnormal event is happening in the villa. Of course Ye Qingmei knows what is going on, but her acting skills and reaction are too clumsy - any normal person would live in such a house.

, if you can still remain calm, then you really have a ghost!

According to normal circumstances, Ye Chui would definitely doubt her.

And Malekith wanted to use the Reality Stone to modify Ye Chui's sense of Ye Qingmei, making Ye Qingmei's clumsy reaction real and credible in Ye Chui's eyes.

After finishing this matter, Malekith seemed not to want to stay for a second, and his body disappeared without a trace.



Ye Chui also sent away the anxious Lan Ying'er. Before leaving, Lan Ying'er promised that the damaged areas in the villa would be repaired as soon as possible, which made Ye Chui feel grateful in his heart.

When death comes, who released this curse? He must thank him in person!

At this moment, Ye Chui felt the impact of the ether particles of the Reality Stone, his body trembled slightly, and his consciousness was dizzy for a moment, but then he returned to normal - with the Lord of the Rings in his hand, the Reality Stone's ability to affect the senses was originally

It is ineffective against Ye Chui, not to mention that Ye Chui himself has the right to use the reality gem and can control the power of this gem.

He immediately knew that it was Malekith who was trying to influence his feelings about Ye Qingmei, making everything that was unreasonable become reasonable.

Ye Qingmei quickly walked out of her room, glanced at the awkward hall, and then looked at Ye Chui's expression.

Ye Chui pretended to be nonchalant and said, "A rabbit ran in just now and made a mess."

"..." Is this reason too far-fetched? However, Ye Qingmei nodded in agreement, "That's really terrible. I'm most afraid of rabbits... By the way, I just received a call that our flight

It’s done, let’s go now.”

"Okay." Ye Chui nodded quickly, "I'll go pack my things right away."

Ye Qingmei doesn't know that Ye Chui already knows her secret, and the existence of the Reality Stone makes Ye Qingmei have no doubts about Ye Chui's reaction and takes it as a matter of course.

In fact, there are no real private flights in China or even other countries in the world. The so-called private flights and aircraft are actually managed by major airlines. If you want to start flying, you must apply in advance.

Private jet does not mean that you can really fly freely. It often takes many days to apply for a flight.

The alliance can arrange convenient private jets and flights, but it actually relies on this system. The world of survivors still has to abide by the rules of the real world.

The private flight that Malekith found belonged to the president of a multinational group. The plane was very luxurious. Four hours later, Ye Chui and Ye Qingmei had already taken the private plane to the country of corruption. There were only two pilots on the plane.

The pilot and three maintenance staff provided various services. Together with Ye Chui and Ye Qingmei, there were a total of seven personnel on the plane.

The God of Death also followed, and he was wandering around the cabin, looking for ways to cause an accident.

Ye Chui and Ye Qingmei were both looking forward to it, saying they wanted to know what exciting things would happen next...

Suddenly, the plane trembled.

"There is a thunderstorm ahead, and we are passing through a thick layer of cumulus clouds. This is normal..." the beautiful cabin lady quickly comforted Ye Chui and Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei was looking outside through the cabin window. She showed a somewhat shocked expression, pointed outside and said, "This must be abnormal, right?"

Ye Chui looked at the sound, and then couldn't help but let out a sigh.

A shark is drifting quickly outside the cabin window...

"..."

Ye Chui turned his head and glanced admiringly at the God of Death.

In order to kill them, the God of Death went to great lengths... He even made a Sharknado!?


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