The rainstorm is pouring down. Even though it is still early in this weather, there will not be many pedestrians on the usually noisy streets.

Even if there are a few pedestrians, they either hide from the eaves of shops on both sides of the street, or run towards their homes with their schoolbags or briefcases in the rain.

With such weather conditions, even the usual dense vehicles feel much less.

In the heavy rain, occasionally a few taxis were driving light, piercing through the darkness, and the speeding tires splashed a pool of water.

But under such heavy rain, a man, a man holding a black umbrella, stood up straight, and moved step by step beside the heavy rainy street.

He was like a sick walker in the dark, walking alone by the street.

A hint of imperceptible purple was felt in his eyes.

He walked along the orange city lights mechanically towards the police station he knew in his memory.

Step by step...

His pace is extremely standard. This standard is not the standard of walking posture, but the distance he takes every step he takes is strangely consistent.

At this time, if a passerby noticed this man in the city street on a rainy day, as long as he stayed on the man for more than ten seconds, he would be surprised to find that every time the man settled, the distance between the front and back and the pace frequency was magical, which was impossible for ordinary people.

Step by step, compared with the hurried pace of others, the man's steps are so fast and always maintaining a standard speed.

But in a rainy day, where would anyone notice this strange man?

The heavy rain continued to pour down, and soon the sewers on both sides of the street were overwhelmed, and a lot of water accumulated on the roadside.

Moreover, no matter what direction the man identified was moving forward at the shortest straight line distance, no matter what was blocking him, it could not really affect his pause even if it was just a step.

If there is water in front of you, then just walk through it.

If there is a red light ahead, he will walk over without hesitation.

And at this time, he walked through an intersection again, and it was a red light.

But he seemed to have not paid attention and walked straight forward.

"Submit yourself..."

"Submit yourself..."

His mind was completely occupied by this thought.

The man walked through the road with few traffic. He seemed to be careless about the occasional curses and whistle, but just held the black umbrella in his hand and walked forward blankly.

In such heavy rainy weather, normal drivers will deliberately slow down to prevent the car from slipping and losing control, causing any traffic accidents.

But there are exceptions in everything, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many traffic accidents every year.

Just as the man walked to the center of the intersection and his purple eyes were staring straight ahead, a Wuling Hongguang drove over from a few hundred meters behind him.

I don’t know if the driver of Wuling Hongguang had drunk or was arrogant, but actually started racing on a city street with speed limits on such a rainy day.

The accumulated water splashed all the way on several passers-by.

These passers-by looked at the dirty mud and water on their bodies, and looked at the Wuling Hongguang who was driving past, and immediately cursed.

However, these passers-by couldn't curse the next moment, their eyes were wide open and they screamed in secret.

The Wuling Hongguang, which had been splashed with water, rushed out more than a hundred meters away and was about to hit a delivery guy holding a black umbrella coming from across the road. The car suddenly lost control and slid to the left lane.

What's even more thrilling is that just as Wuling Hongguang rushed into the left lane, a truck was coming towards him.

In the midst of life and death, the truck driver was startled and suddenly wanted to deflect the steering wheel, but he still had no time to control the giant truck.

In an instant, the front of the truck suddenly hit Wuling Hongguang's rear, and the truck immediately lost control and hit the railings on the sidewalk next to it.

The Wuling Hongguang in front of him, at high speed and slippage, the whole car rose from the ground and flew towards the sidewalk beside him.

During this heavy rain, only Chen Bin, who was walking on the sidewalk, witnessed the car accident at close range.

Chen Bin was originally walking on the sidewalk in the same direction as the truck, and the humid weather made him feel a little tired.

But the collision of the two cars made him wake up in an instant.

A Wuling Hongguang was hit by a truck, rising to a height, slashing the air, and with the breath of death, it swirled over from the metal tip of the black umbrella in the hand of the man holding the black umbrella, and then violently hit the isolation belt that was only ten meters away from him.

The entire car, several meters long, is a huge monster to people, only a few centimeters away from the tip of the entire umbrella. In Chen Bin's eyes, it was flying towards the man.

Chen Bin was covered in cold sweat. The terrifying feeling of death passing by almost made his hands holding the umbrella tremble, and he suddenly felt exhausted.

But then, he seemed to see something terrifying, his eyes wide open.

If Chen Bin passed by the god of death, then the man who had encountered the close contact in front, no, survived from the cracks between the two cars, was already the god of death who had passed the sickle a few centimeters from his cheek, which was not of the same level.

But what did he see?

A car swirled and flew over the man's head a few centimeters, and another truck hit him behind him. In such a terrifying and terrifying car accident, the man didn't even pause for a moment.

As if nothing had happened, he still followed the speed before, holding a black umbrella step by step and walked towards Chen Bin in the heavy rain.

Is this a normal person's behavior?

What expressions do normal people have when they encounter such a thing?

Chen Bin didn't know, but he knew that at this moment, his face must be unprecedentedly ugly.

Obviously, he should have felt fear at this moment, but for some reason, Chen Bin only felt a sense of incongruity.

Chen Bin opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the man holding an umbrella and passed by him. He wanted to say something to stop him.

But Chen Bin just opened his mouth but said nothing, because the scene in front of him was too shocking. In just seven or eight seconds, he could only look at the man holding an umbrella and walked over by him expressionlessly.

"Submit yourself..."

"Submit yourself..."

Chen Bin was stunned and wanted to hear the few faint sounds floating from the air. The man had already walked away.
Chapter completed!