The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 3 As long as I kill myself fast enough, death can't catch me

Lu Yan was walking on the street, the flight after nine o'clock, plus the tossing for so long, it was already close to the early morning.

Although his driving certificate has his residential address, it is in another autonomous state.

It seems that not starving to death and finding a place to live is also one of the difficulties of this seven-day survival mission.

Unfortunately, there was no difficulty at all for Lu Yan.

In fact, he didn't need to sleep, and he didn't need to eat.

His body has no such needs.

Will take the initiative to sleep and eat, but Lu Yan did it on purpose to pretend to be like a normal person.

He walked aimlessly, just stayed in this world for seven days, even if he completed the task?

Somewhat boring.

Lu Yan had asked Alex if there was a god in this world before, and the answer he got was that the world was the same as the one he was in, and no one had ever seen a god in person.

If he hadn't suddenly appeared in a foreign country, Lu Yan would have thought he was in the original world.

Isn't it that death is coming?Where is the god of death?
There were no pedestrians on the road, and the street lights on both sides were pale.

In a building in front of Lu Yan, a screw used to fix the billboard fell off due to aging and rust.

A strange wind blew past.

Lu Yan just walked to the bottom of this building.

The billboard fell down.

He noticed that his muscles swelled up like a fast-paced cheetah, and his body shot out at an inhuman speed.

Lu Yan reluctantly ran out of the area where the billboard fell.

Only one arm was hit by the billboard, twisted into an exaggerated angle, and the bones were inserted from the end of the elbow.

The blood flowed non-stop, extremely terrifying.

But his expression didn't look panic, instead there was a strange excitement.

Twice.

He came to this world in just a few hours and encountered two dangers.

The corners of Lu Yan's mouth rose.

"I take back what I said just now, this world is quite interesting."

He stretched out his hand to straighten the broken arm again, and the bone that came out was stuffed back by him.

I don't know when the blood has stopped pouring out, and the cracked part of the arm is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Woooooooo!"

The siren sounded.

Lu Yan left the scene.

……

The sky was already white with fish belly.

Lu Yan had been walking aimlessly all night.

He touched his stomach, although he didn't need to eat, but he had developed a habit in such a long time. If he didn't eat, he always felt that he didn't do anything.

He saw that a breakfast shop across the road had opened, and he was going to eat Bawang meal.

At this time, an engineering vehicle approached from the corner. In the cab, the driver was drowsy. After driving the car all night, the driver was inevitably a little tired.

Suddenly, an irresistible drowsiness struck, and the driver wiped his eyes with his hands.

Lu Yan, who was crossing the road, was knocked ten meters away on the spot.

The driver, who realized what he had hit, shuddered, braked quickly, and got out of the car to check.

The bones on Lu Yan's body were completely shattered. He lay in the middle of the road, quietly waiting for the wound to heal.

After feeling that his body had recovered, Lu Yan got up from the ground and grinned at the driver.

The driver blamed himself a little. Seeing Lu Yan got up by himself, he asked with a touch of worry, "You, are you all right? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"Thank you, I'm fine, be careful next time."

Lu Yan patted the dust on his body.

He had a vague guess in his mind.

The next step is to verify whether this guess is accurate.

Lu Yan came to a bridge.

Under the bridge is a calm river.

He didn't do anything, just jumped down without hesitation.

Falling into the water, splashing a burst of water.

The water suddenly changed its direction, carrying Lu Yan, who was not moving, and washed him to the shore.

Lu Yan was lying on the shore in a big shape, not caring that half of his body was still submerged in the water.

He is thinking about a problem.

He found that he seemed to be misled by the name of this world. When the god of death came, there was not necessarily a god of death.

It should be a natural phenomenon unique to this world, without self-awareness.

With a unique logic, death is strictly executed.

After these several deaths, Lu Chen discovered that the only limitation of this death god's killing should be rationality.

For example, it is unreasonable to suddenly die suddenly while walking on the road, but it is reasonable to suddenly have a car accident while walking on the road.

The logic of this death god is: the accident that may happen, it will happen.

It cannot interfere with the operation of the objective world, and must rely on actual substances.

Not wearing a black cloak, holding a scythe and saying it will kill you.

And after Lu Yan's test.

It turns out that this god of death is somewhat similar to the book of life and death in the folklore of his world.

The event and time of death are strictly recorded.

Lu Yan sat up.

A hand resting on his chin, his eyes wandering.

Suicide is not allowed?
Or does it have to be an accidental death designed by the god of death?

Well, this conclusion is doubtful and needs to be tested again.

……

Predicting the death of his friend Todd, Alex hurries to Todd's house.

Unfortunately, it was still late, and he stood at the door of Todd's house, watching the ambulance take Todd's body away.

Alex looked dazed, he noticed a car parked next to him, and the two federal agents were watching him.

Lu Yan was looking for a place to test his ideas, and when he passed a building, he happened to see the lost Alex.

"Hey, hello."

Lu Yan took the initiative to say hello.

When he was wandering around the land, he was fascinated by novels and plays for a period of time.

There will be a protagonist in the play. In his opinion, if the world is a big drama.

Then the protagonist of this world should be Alex, a high school student who can predict the future.

Follow him, maybe there will be more discoveries.

"Ah, hello, eh? Who are you? Sorry, I forgot your name." Alex scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

After all, there are only a few survivors of the plane crash, the others are classmates and teachers, and there is only one outsider, who is still so recognizable with black hair and black eyes.

"Well, my name is Lu Yan."

"My name is Alex."

"I know."

"what?"

Lu Yan smiled kindly: "How can you not know you when you are so prominent on the plane. After all, you saved my life."

Alex was dumbfounded, even though he thought the man was friendly.

But this look seems a little weird, it always feels like his grandfather is looking at him.

Alex was going to find Claire, the female classmate who helped him speak, and he wanted to hear her opinion.

We are all survivors, and have some common diseases.

After Lu Yan suggested to go together, the two walked to Claire's house together.

(End of this chapter)