An inexplicable sense of crisis hit Chen Ming's forehead! The water stains on the ground reminded him of something! The design of the god of death is often inadvertently!

Everyone in other rooms had already woken up. This sound was comparable to a terrorist attack. Well, when they were about to go out to help Chen Ming, the explosion of the plane directly affected other rooms.

In an instant, the load-bearing wall of the house shattered, accompanied by the violent vibration of the entire hotel! The fool knew that this was the God of Death.

Chen Ming was crazy about escaping from the back! Especially Tang Ke and the others had not yet come out of the room! The hotel was filled with screams of horror!

This is the second time! The time period of death has reached this point! A "sizzling" sound came from a socket, and sparks began to burst out!

"Be careful of water and electricity!" Chen Ming yelled this sentence with all his strength, because the hotel could not bear it immediately! In just a few seconds, the hotel turned into a ruin.

The water pipe burst and washed away the ruins. Countless electric currents were like a large net that kept conducting in the water flow. They were about to die! They were about to die! They were about to die!

The moment the house began to collapse, Tang Ke and the others finally rushed out, and the few people looked at each other. Zhao Min suddenly looked at the side of her face, and the exposed steel bars mixed with cement hit the back of Chen Ming's head.

Before he could react, Chen Ming was smashed into the water! A strong sense of paralysis was transmitted throughout his body. Tang Ke and his friends wanted to rescue him and were blocked by the collapsed pieces.

Many hotel guests died in the collapse of the house. The escaped guests could not believe what they saw. The house that was still very normal just now has now turned into ruins.

In the smoke, Tang Ke and Ma Ke, Zhao Min slowly pulled out the gravel and walked out. The three of them came out crazily digging down the ruins. They could only know a rough location for such a large ruin.

"Chen Ming! Chen Ming! Can you hear it?" Ma Ke was crazily moving the corpse, but many huge pieces stopped him.

Zhao Min's hands were covered in blood, but she was still digging down without sound, no response, and no fluctuations.

They still think that the God of Death is too simple, because the design of death is just a coincidence, and they didn't expect that the God of Death would cause such a terrifying accident!

Even ordinary people have not let go! In the plot, the God of Death has never killed anyone outside the list! Is this because of Chen Ming’s second time?

Tang Ke kept thinking in his mind, and kept silent in his heart, come out soon, Chen Ming! You can't die here just like that!

In the gravel corner on the side of the road, a charred arm stretched out from it, and you could even see the constant white smoke floating on the arm.

If you get closer and smell it carefully, you can clearly ask for a faint smell of flesh. The owner of this arm is Chen Ming. He just saved his life from the God of Death.

When he was touched by the electric current, his body suddenly felt strong paralysis and stiffness. Fortunately, he had a hunch that Death would do this.

So the fragment of the wooden door he grabbed came in handy. At the moment of collapse, he forced himself to hold his body and used a wooden board to block the electricity.

He kept hiding among countless gravels, but he wasted too much time and did not run out of the hotel directly. He was buried on the ground by the cement on the edge.

Fortunately, Chen Ming turned on the blood rage and time had not passed. For example, Chen Ming did not do anything, but Chen Ming did, and he forced himself to penetrate the gravel with his unconscious arm, and then crawled out.

His body and arms were charred in a large range, and his whole body was in a daze. The current almost left him alive. If it were a second at night,

Chen Ming looked at the ruins behind him with lingering fear. He probably had to explain here. Sure enough, after he climbed out of the ruins, the sound of the museum started to sound.

"Congratulations to employee Chen Ming, who successfully avoided the second death design! Death cannot design you again in 48 hours! The reward will be distributed at the end of the scene!"

Chen Ming finally relaxed after hearing the prompt, and sat on the ground, feeling the burning pain that kept coming from his body.

Chen Ming knew that he saved his life and came back! Finally, his mental state recovered a lot, and he heard Zhao Min and the others shouting.

"Stop shouting... I'm not dead..." Chen Ming responded weakly. Although the sound was not loud, the three figures ran over directly from the other side of the ruins.

Seeing Chen Ming sitting intact on the ground, I felt relieved. At that level just now, even if Chen Ming is a first-level genetic, it would be useless.

If you count the stones by tons, even if Chen Ming is a first-level genetic body, he will be unable to kill him and he will have to bury Chen Ming alive. Fortunately, Chen Ming successfully escaped from danger.

Tang Ke hurriedly asked, "Did it increase in sequence? Or should it remain unchanged?"

Zhao Min and Ma Ke may not know what this means, but Chen Ming knew what it means. He nodded: "This time it is 48 hours, but the design of the God of Death this time completely goes beyond the scope of the material, and this time it has a lot of impact!"

Tang Ke nodded: "Indeed, no matter what design in the material, it doesn't affect ordinary people. It seems that this change is because of our multiple escapes and the rescue of the original list, which caused this change."

"Did you think it was because we gathered together? Death wanted to catch us all in one go, so the design scope this time is so large?" Zhao Min said from the side.

Tang Ke thought about it: "This possibility is not ruled out, but the probability is not very high at present. If this is the case, then the design will not be carried out separately every time."

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "You have to retreat quickly. The impact this time is probably much greater. It is impossible not to be targeted. Let's leave here quickly while we are still in chaos."

Tang Ke ordered, Zhao Min hurriedly walked over and helped Chen Ming up. Chen Ming's body was filled with a mushy smell. Looking at Zhao Min, he felt heartbroken.

Under these dust, Chen Ming's body still has many wounds, but now these wounds are covered by dust.

Ma Ke scratched his head with lingering fear: "It seems that you can't live in a hotel now. It's not uncommon to feel that a bomb suddenly falls on your head one day," he said.

Zhao Min gave Ma Ke a blank look: "You can't say anything good, just think about all day long!"

Ma Ke smiled and more and more people gathered over the other side of the ruins. The terrified cry and the shouts kept ringing.

The police soon rushed over. The difference between this time, the rescue team's medical team and even the fire brigade were dispatched, and the harsh sirens kept calling.

The black police officer jumped out of a police car, and his eyes were full of disbelief. What was going on? Was a terrorist attack happened?

"Check it out! What happened here! Check it out!" The black police officer roared angrily. The last ones in the city have been happening more in the past few days than in the previous year!

......

"Report!" A police officer ran over quickly, and the black police officer looked impatient: "Say! What did you find out?"

The police officer stammered for a long time and said he would not eat a few words. He looked very nervous and uneasy. The black police officer grabbed his collar and shouted: "What's the matter? Is there anything I want to do? Do you want to do it anymore!"

"This... is another accident! The collapse of the building was originally because the building had reached its scrapping period, but the owner kept hiding it and falsely forged the procedures.

Then the circuit explosion and the helicopter lost control, which led to the collapse of the entire building."

The black police officer obviously did not believe this result, but both evidence and surveillance were proven!

Suddenly the black police officer thought of something and asked: "Are there any overseas students who came to visit the museum in this accident?"

"Report to the chief, they appeared in this incident, and the impact of the helicopter was the room of a male international student!"

"I knew it was this! I knew it was this! These things must be related to them! It's like this since the bridge!

No matter which group of people, whether it is this group of international students, all these incidents are closely related to them! Find them out for me!

I can't take into account any more influence! I have to ask these international students personally! What kind of magic did they use!" The black police officer's expression was full of anger. This incident had caused a great impact.

"Boss... the death toll reached more than a dozen this time... What should you do?" The policeman's voice became weaker unconsciously. He felt that the boss was on the verge of an outbreak.

"What else can I do? Could it be that I can't clean up? Call the coroner to come! We are in a mess, he likes to deal with the corpse very much. He is such a disgusting person."

When the black police officer said the coroner, he unconsciously showed a disgusting expression on his face. After all, the profession of collecting corpses, no matter where he is, it means ominous.

Soon a coffin car drove slowly over at the scene. The black coroner slowly walked down. His expression seemed to have always been in control.

Looking at the neatly arranged corpses, his eyes were not at all sensation, just as if he had been numb. The black coroner skillfully walked to the corpse.

Carrying the bodies into the car, some of these bodies were even left with some fragments, and even experienced police officers would feel strong discomfort.

However, the black coroner's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, and even "concerned" to splice some pieces together.

When he left, he looked at the place where Chen Ming and the others left, murmured: "The fear of death does not lie in death with a deadline. The real death is actually surrounding you all the time. I wish you good luck to the young men from the mysterious kingdom..."

...To be continued

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