Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]

Several people bought tickets to enter the playground.

Ling Feng turned his head and looked around, there were too many people.

He secretly vigilant, the Chosen One is also here, if he is the god of death, he will definitely choose to do it here, after all, if there is a big accident, it will kill two birds with one stone.

[System, monitor all around at all times], Ling Feng ordered in his mind.

[Understand], the system also understands what the host means.

After several people sat on the merry-go-round, bumper cars and other less dangerous projects, Su Yan looked at the tall and upright Ferris wheel and suggested, "Let's go ride this, it looks very romantic."

Ling Feng looked up, if there was an accident at the height of the Ferris wheel, it would be very troublesome, but they had been in the playground for so long and there was no movement at all, so it seemed that they had to be given a chance, so they agreed to Su Yan's proposal and entered first. Ferris wheel.

Su Yan and the others were also about to enter, but were stopped by the staff, "Well, for safety's sake, only two people can sit in one box on the Ferris wheel at night, please discuss and sit in a box."

Su Yan took the lead and said as a matter of course, "Of course I sit with Brother Hu, what are you guys doing sitting together?"

"Bah! Shameless, you are so lacking in men for picking on my brother like this", Hu Zhiheng was not happy, he had long been displeased with this woman, thinking that having a few money would be great!

Su Yan stared at Hu Zhiheng dumbfounded, endured it, couldn't bear it anymore, got angry, and said coldly, "How good do you think you are?"

Su Yan was about to scold back, when Ling Feng said, "Zhou Hang is with me", he was relieved that the chosen one stayed with him.

Su Yan's eyes turned red when she heard the words, she shut up aggrievedly, she also wanted to ride the Ferris wheel with Brother Hu.

Zhou Hang looked around in a dilemma, but he still entered the box where Ling Feng was.

Looking at the raised box with the door closed, Hu Zhiheng glanced at Su Yan triumphantly, and walked into the next box first.

Su Yan gave Hu Zhiheng a hard look, but still followed.

Looking at the gradually rising sight, Ling Feng became more and more vigilant.

When it was about to rise to the highest point, sure enough, the ferris wheel made a click, then swayed violently a few times, and stopped moving.

"Ah!" Zhou Hang curled up in the corner with his head in his arms, very scared.

Ling Feng directly reached out and smashed the glass of the box, and a huge wind blew in instantly, making rustling noises.

He glanced at Zhou Hang in the corner, made sure that he was fine, and then jumped directly onto the top of the box.

Ling Feng looked at the crumbling Ferris wheel, and then at the dense crowd under his feet. If the Ferris wheel fell down, the number of deaths would exceed 1000 in an instant.

Ling Feng said calmly, "I know you are here, God of Death"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world stood still for an instant, and a black figure slowly emerged in the dark sky not far away. A huge cloak wrapped his whole body, holding a chilling scythe in his hand. The cloak danced without wind, The wind drew a cruel arc, the whole head was covered by the hood of the cloak, and the expression could not be seen.

Looking at the god of death that appeared, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged, and finally saw the god of death.

"Why kill humans?"

The Grim Reaper didn't answer Ling Feng's question, but asked another question, "Who are you?"

The voice is full of hoarseness, without any ups and downs and emotions, which makes people feel frightening for no reason.

Ling Feng pondered, but still answered his question, "Lei Feng"

The God of Death heard that the figure began to dissipate immediately, and Ling Feng jumped hard when he saw it, trying to catch him.

However, he caught an empty space, and the whole figure quickly fell down.

With the disappearance of the god of death, the still space was broken, and it became noisy again.

[So you can't answer well], the system looked at the whereabouts of the host a little gloating.

[how to answer]

The system choked and was as quiet as a chicken.

It is really impossible to tell the truth, the space of the main god must be kept secret from the inhabitants of the world, unless it is selected as a tasker.

Before landing, Ling Feng turned over and landed safely.

He looked at the rescue workers on the ground and the skyscrapers that continued to operate, and sat on the bench next to him to meditate, [Reaper looks normal], he didn't look like he wanted to destroy the world at all, and he was obviously a smart person.

[Yes], the system agrees.

Knowing that he couldn't find any useful information, he simply disappeared, avoiding confrontation with the host, which proved that he knew that the host's strength was not inferior to him.

Generally, people with power tend to be blindly arrogant, not to mention that in this world, the Reaper's family dominates, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be a face-to-face and leave directly.

[At least the system can't see that the god of death has the madness to destroy the world together]

Ling Feng was noncommittal.

Judging from the fact that the god of death gave up the attack directly, he was not the kind of god who couldn't negotiate.

But you can't look at the surface of everything. Some people's madness is in their bones, not on the surface.

A few minutes passed, and everyone in the Ferris wheel was rescued, basically just a little scared.

Su Yan and Hu Zhiheng searched around among the rescued people, found Zhou Hang but did not find Ling Feng.

Hu Zhiheng's soul state was not very affected by the darkness, he looked around, and finally found the boss on a dark bench not far away, and ran over immediately, "Brother...brother, are you okay?"

Su Yan watched Hu Zhiheng run away suddenly, followed immediately, and she saw Brother Hu, is this the twin induction?She admitted she was sore.

Ling Feng shook his head expressionlessly, and asked the system in his mind, [Did you just trace the trail of the god of death? ]

[I can't track it, the god of death has completely blocked it, as long as he doesn't want to, I can't track it]

[Can't scan any familiar faces around? ]

[Yes], the system answers in the affirmative

[who! ]

[You, Hu Zhiheng, Su Yan, Su Hang]

Ling Feng: "..." Get lost!

Then decisively blocked the system.

After experiencing the horror in the amusement park, everyone went back quietly.

Ling Feng woke up in the middle of the night, pushed open the window and jumped to the top of the seventh floor, lying on the roof, resting his head on his hands and looking at the sky full of stars.

It was very beautiful, he hadn't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time.

"It's beautiful." A cold and hoarse voice suddenly came to mind not far away.

Ling Feng was not surprised at all, and continued to look at the starry sky with his hands on his pillow, and responded softly, "Mmm, it's beautiful."

"Can you give me your soul?" The indifferent voice sounded again.

"Can't", decisively and simply.

The voice hesitated for a moment, then affirmed, "I want your soul"

Ling Feng sat up and looked at the Grim Reaper who was wearing a black cloak and floating in the air not far away. This time he didn't hold his iconic sickle in his hand, "Why do you want my soul?"

The figure of the god of death dissipated, and two cold words remained in the air, "Reincarnation"

Ling Feng looked at the place where the god of death disappeared and pondered, what does this mean?

Seeing the Grim Reaper disappearing, the system couldn't wait to speak, [Host, do you know the Grim Reaper will come? ], otherwise why not surprised at all.

It's all stunned, okay?

[Don't know], he just suddenly felt the power of death on the top floor.

[System, what did he mean? ]

[The person in charge of reincarnation in this world is the god of death, who sends the souls of the dead into reincarnation, and then reborn]

[But from the time the god of death started to slaughter, there will be no reincarnation], and from that moment on, there will be no new life, even if the god of death does not slaughter, as long as he does not cross the souls of the dead, the world will still be destroyed.

Ling Feng couldn't figure it out, the one who doesn't go through reincarnation is the god of death himself, he wants his soul for reincarnation, what reincarnation?

Hu Zhiheng looked puzzled at the boss who entered the room through the window, "Boss, what did you do just now?"

As a ghost, he doesn't need to sleep. He was holding computer code words in the living room, and just felt the boss go out through the window. He wanted to follow up, but the top floor seemed to be covered by invisible glass. He walked around I couldn't get in after flying around.

"Walking", Ling Feng lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

Hu Zhiheng couldn't believe it when he heard the words, how could he go to the roof for a walk, and why he was not allowed to go up, it was obvious that there was something wrong.

But seeing the big guy who had closed his eyes, he silently swallowed the words, turned around and took the door back to the hall to continue to pick up the computer to type.

If you don't say it, don't say it, hum!He didn't particularly want to know either!

At noon, Su Yan asked Hu Zhiheng to go out and buy a bunch of things and came back.

Hu Zhiheng was very dissatisfied with his hands full of things, this is his house, why should she act like she is the master.

"Even if it's the Dragon Boat Festival today, why should I carry all the things while you are empty-handed?"

Su Yan glanced at him lightly, "I'm going to cook later, will you know it? If you know it, I'll take it, and you can do it too"

Hu Zhiheng stopped talking. How could he, who has been relying on instant noodles and quick-frozen food all year round, be able to cook? He seldom even eats such luxury things as takeaway.

Ling Feng slept until the afternoon, got up and looked at the bustling living room, feeling a little dazed.

"Brother Hu, are you awake?" Su Yan, who was teaching the two to make zongzi, heard the sound of the door being pushed, put down her work and cleared a corner of the sofa, "Brother Hu, please sit down for a while, we will wrap the zongzi right away, wait for the zongzi Wrap it and cook for half an hour before eating.”

The words of the three people in the kitchen couldn't be turned around, so she took things to the hall to teach two stupid hopeless people.

Hu Zhiheng put down the messy rice dumplings in his hands, hugged his computer and put it in Ling Feng's arms, "Brother, if you are bored, play with the computer."

Ling Feng looked at the three people who continued to be busy, lowered his head, picked up the mouse and clicked.

The system looked at Hu Zhiheng's novels on the computer screen and felt a little suffocated. How did such a bad level survive by writing novels? Compared with before, it was even worse.

Ling Feng also thinks it sucks, he thinks Hu Zhiheng has no chance to fulfill his obsession.

He searched for the reactions to the recent major accident on the Internet, and a bunch of them popped up, and he clicked on a post at random.

After reading it for a while, I felt bored. There were all kinds of speculations on the Internet, and basically no one knew the inside story.

He closed the webpage, clicked on the video app, found a TV series and watched it with gusto.

Su Yan and Hu Zhiheng listened to the computer, 'Listen to my explanation', 'I don't listen to me, I don't listen', their expressions were indescribable.

It turns out that brother Hu/big brother likes this kind of thing?