"Don't die! Don't die! I don't want to die!!"

Feng Hao's voice seemed to pass through the space and reach Ling Qi's ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Qi only felt that Liuli was carrying that faint flame of fate, and it shook wildly.

At the same time, the fire of fate possessed by his body also burned like gasoline was poured on it!

On the face of the glass body, the originally resolute expression instantly brought a sneer.

I don't know why, "Ling Qi", who was originally actively following the guidance of the fire of fate, was indifferent to the extremely obvious instructions of the fire of fate at this time!

In the temple of the gods, Ling Qi's body looked at the magic crystal ball that was about to shatter, looked at the glass body in the magic crystal ball that was indifferently looking at him, and looked at the direction that the glass body originally focused on, and suddenly an extremely obvious "Choice of Destiny" appeared!

In this case, with the appearance of this person, as the guidance of fate becomes clear, the glass body is out of control again!

But this was expected, not an accident.

Since it wasn't an accident, Ling Qi certainly had countermeasures.

But what is really surprising is that it is clear that it has "seen everything" and has countermeasures, but Ling Qi's body sits back and watches everything happen, and it is as indifferent as the glass body!

What exactly is his position?

His indifference even made the dark master behind him, so that the glass body in the magic crystal ball picture showed a trace of surprise!

Ling Qi was still staring at the Demon Crystal Sphere, or rather at the chosen "Apostle of Destiny" in the Demon Crystal Sphere, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

In Ling Qi's dictionary, there is never an absolute friend or enemy, and there is no ordinary person who habitually follows the rules and conformists!

For him, whether it is fate, or the power outside of fate, it is just a means for him to rely on.

Once they lose their effect, or when the gains outweigh the losses, the so-called means and tools can be discarded at any time!

If he hadn't had this kind of consciousness a long time ago, how could he dare to let the power of fate accompany him all the time and "favor" himself, a "rebel"?

The fire of destiny is just a tool! Therefore, it is possible for people who are more familiar with it to use their own hands to achieve their own goals!

Of course, Ling Qi would not be stupid enough to make wedding dresses for others, and he has always kept one hand and a few hands!

As for "beating" this tool, it is also unnecessary, after all, the tool itself should not have subjective consciousness!

And from the current point of view, it is impossible for him to do it, how can primitive people knock on the humanoid mechanical intelligent terminal?

In this way, when there is a choice, Ling Qi has actually always been focusing on himself!

It was he who took the initiative to accept the guidance of the fire of fate, not the appearance that he was swayed by the fire of fate!

If he wasn't being swayed, how could he obey the instructions of the fire of fate? He wasn't Aladdin!

But now it seems that it is not fate or the supreme will that controls the glass body to "betray" him, but another independent will that is more familiar with the power of fate than him!

With this understanding, this trip is not a loss!

The wings swept over, and the big head flew into the sky, spurting blood from the old high!

Without Ling Qi's "rush to help", of course Feng Hao would have died, and he would have died in an instant!

Feng Hao's consciousness darkened, but he soon regained his clarity again!

"This, what's going on?!"

Feng Hao looked at the opposite side in surprise, only to see that about fifty or sixty meters away, at the other end of the casino hall, a middle-aged man with bone wings cut off the head of a black suit with one wing like a madness!

"it!"

Feng Hao's hands and feet were cold, he felt that the one who died was his previous self!

He found that his reflex arc at the moment seemed to be shortened by some mysterious force, and his mind was clear, as if he had drunk his brain easily, and his reaction speed had broken through the sky!

In an instant, he deduced an obvious fact from the limited intelligence and clues around him.

"Day!"

Feng Hao scolded angrily, but it was a strange voice, like a foreigner deliberately speaking in broken Chinese.

A beautiful woman beside him, who was scantily clad and spread her thighs on the battlefield, as if waiting to accept the invasion at any time, looked at him in surprise, and then asked inexplicably:

"Do you still speak Chinese?"

Feng Hao glanced at the woman and ignored her.

After a series of changes, Feng Hao's receptivity is now so strong.

Even if he died again, he wouldn't be as scared as he was just now!

But if he dies ten or a hundred times, he can't say whether he will be numb or collapse!

In short, he feels that he is in a good state now, people say that there is a great terror between life and death, which is the best experience, maybe he has gained some inspiration from the terror, or there is some invisible force supporting him!

Feng Hao has a clear mind and knows what the key he should grasp most now, it is definitely not a nonsense asked casually by a random little character who seems to be Xiaomi.

Seeing that Feng Hao ignored herself, the beautiful woman was immediately a little annoyed.

It's just that the fear that filled her heart before has not been dissipated, so she doesn't want to worry about it for a while!

Although the terrifying aura of fear has dissipated, bringing a sense of terror to everyone, the feeling that is more suffocating than death still remains in everyone's hearts!

The man standing in the center as motionless as a mountain is so terrifying, too terrifying!

If it weren't for Ma Liu's use of some unknown means to contain him for a while, the beautiful woman was very suspicious that they would have been killed by the crazy "Lynch".

Thankfully, it looks like "Lynch" has been woken up now, at least not like he is insane!

"Zhang Ning, you still don't want to help?"

Feng Hao turned around in surprise and saw a leather-clad man with a comb on the head of an airplane, leaning against the corner of the wall at the back of the team as if in relief, with a very low sense of presence.

Hearing this man's words, his pupils began to contract, and the brain, which was running at high speed for some reason, just happened to catch a seemingly irrelevant complaint, which immediately reminded him of something else unbelievable!

This woman's name is Zhang Ning???

"Hmph! The boss is now majestic, where do you need me to do more hands and feet! In the team, I am not good at fighting!"

"It's you, Ma Zhongtao, why don't you go!"

"You shadow killer, but you're very suitable for this kind of melee!"

"And aren't you the self-proclaimed boss's most loyal 'brother'?"

The beautiful woman sneered at each other.

The two arguing Orientals spoke fluent English, but no one noticed this except Feng Hao, maybe they were used to it, maybe everyone was not in the mood to pay attention to their conversation now.

That wave after wave of fear aura, even if it was ten times weaker than the beginning, was not something that ordinary people could bear! The White Glove Gang had not lost many members, but half of them were almost useless, and the rest could only barely pull the trigger on the opposite side and shoot coldly. The fight with the mafia, or the slaughter of the mafia, all depends on Ma Liu alone. As for the man who should have been besieged, no one dared to provoke him for a while.

Ordinary people, such a fragile person, in fear, weak and powerless!

"Zhang Ning, remember, my name is Liu Zhongtao!"

The head of the plane said coldly, and looked at the beautiful woman with a dangerous gaze.

"Humph!"

The beautiful woman Zhang Ning did not refute again, although the two had not dealt with each other before, but at this time, there was really no need to continue to tear each other down, because they all had the same purpose!

It is impossible for Ma Liu to take refuge in "Lynch", and the same is true for the college student who likes to die.

But the two of them are different, at least Zhang Ning thinks that if "Lynch" kills 1 Ma Liu, the two of them have a chance to take refuge in each other.

After all, it is a member of a team, and he and others also acted according to orders before, and Zhang Ning even had a one-night love with "Lynch"!

Although it may not be a deep friendship, it is always better than ordinary people!

When these two people were smart and calculating, Feng Hao was stunned!

It's not scary to cross, but it's scary to cross into a lamb to the slaughter!

Zhang Ning: Liu Zhongtao, who changed his name to Ma Zhongtao?

Aren't these two dead tricks tortured and killed by "Ling Qi"!!

No, now they are obviously not dead, but they will definitely die, everyone will die, except Veronica at the feet of "Ling Qi", all of them will die!

After killing all of them, "Ling Qi" will be frantically chatting with Veronica in the corpse heap!!

This, this is the fanfiction he just read?

Although he didn't want to believe it at all, Feng Hao immediately accepted the facts.

I must admit that he is indeed in excellent condition at this moment, with divine help.

Moreover, no matter how close Feng Hao is to the residue from a sociological point of view, his adaptability to the environment is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary college students.

The so-called experience refers to the experience of life, which is also related to academic qualifications, but it is not related. That's the kind of stuff that is very difficult to learn in school, or very little.

Only by rolling in the red dust, seeing all the states of life, and enjoying the joys and sorrows, can we quickly accumulate social experience and experience.

Of course, the advantage of the academic school is that the cost is low and the risk is small, and 70 percent of college graduates have a higher starting point than 70 percent of idle people in society.

For most people, studying to death is also a clear path.

But if you have talent yourself, then all roads immediately lead to Rome, maybe not take the usual path, but can grow and rise faster.

For example, an investor, when his peers were in college, he had just made an investment.

When a peer graduates from college, if he really has the brains and luck himself, maybe he has sent someone to sit on the recruitment bench and wait for his peers to submit their resumes!

For those who are truly talented, have brains, and have luck, this world is full of gold!

In the same way of gambling, some people go bankrupt, and some people become gambling gods. also plays with women, some people go to prison, and some people become love saints. also went to the sea to do business, some people accompanied him, and some people became the CEO of a listed company. is also a gangster, some people squat on the side of the road and smoke their butts, and some people become the boss of the underworld!

Feng Hao is not so bullish, he doesn't want to play anything famous.

He has always had only one goal in life, that is, to eat and wait for death!

But obviously, God didn't want him to be so wasted.

And he himself is indeed not as unbearable as he and some classmates imagined.

Now that he had recognized the reality, Feng Hao soon began to think about retreating.

Putting aside the "naïve idea" that you can return to the "original world" immediately after the real "death", how not to be killed by Ling Qi, who is bound to go berserk next, has become a top priority.

Feng Hao can still think about the problem so rationally, he must admit that at least he is not a mud that can't support the wall!

He even thought more about it, and gained confidence from those more conclusions!

No matter what kind of force caused him to "come back from the dead," it all proved that he Feng Hao was special!

This may not be enough for him to blow up the sky immediately, because he doesn't know how many times he can be "reborn", limited or infinite, but this is a kind of capital and a kind of confidence after all!

Feng Hao sensibly realized that he was special, and even more rationally realized that this was not the reason for his wanton death!

He first took a half step back to the back, and then quickly adjusted his posture, so that the beautiful woman Zhang Ning was slightly between himself and "Ling Qi", ready to slip away at any time.

His movements did not attract Zhang Ning's attention and disgust, but he was immediately noticed by the head of the plane.

Unlike Zhang Ning, who is bent on re-enlisting "Lynch" and is a little less vigilant, the nose of the plane has always been wary of Lynch!

Whatever the reason, Liu Zhongtao was indeed closer to the nominal leader of the team than to the outsider "Lynch", and he did not have an overnight relationship with the other party.

Therefore, he is not sure whether the other party is willing to release his suspicions even if he pretends to be a grandson!

When "Lynch" killed a "key person", everyone attacked him in annoyance, except for Zhang Ning who didn't shoot for some reason, even the college student was the same, and Liu Zhongtao was naturally no exception.

For this reason, Liu Zhongtao really didn't dare to expect much from "Lynch", and the other party's consistent performance really didn't have anything to do with the word generosity.

Rather than "Lynch" killing Ma Liu, Liu Zhongtao hopes that Ma Liu can kill Lynch, although it seems difficult!

Of course, if "Lynch" succeeds in taking the position, Liu Zhongtao will not kneel down immediately, he will try to run away first, and if he can't run away, he will consider taking refuge in the "new master".

With this thought, he naturally looked at Zhang Ning and was inseparable, and he paid the same attention to Feng Hao, and he was also aware of the other party's every move!

No matter how good Feng Hao is at the moment, and how many advantages he has over his peers, after all, he doesn't have enough foundation, and in the eyes of a senior reincarnation like Liu Zhongtao, he is still very tender.

"Do you want to live?"

Just when Feng Hao looked at the six roads and noticed the sneer of Liu Zhongtao at the head of the plane, he sighed in his heart.

Suddenly such a voice sounded in his head.

Blessed to the soul, Feng Hao immediately replied in his heart:

"Of course I do!"

"Then you will die!"

The cold answer in that voice did not knock Feng Hao into the abyss, but instead made him have a sluggish expression on his face, like eating a fly at a big meal, feeling that he had encountered a neuropathy!

Even if he really encountered a neuropathy, Feng Hao knew very well that it was an unfathomable neuropathy!

Or... In fact, no one spoke in his mind at all? Was it a sub-personality that he had split into his consciousness under pressure? Feng Hao also had such suspicions!

"Who are you?!"

Even if there are many doubts, Feng Hao is not willing to give up even the slightest opportunity! Judging from the novel he has read, what he will face next is really close to ten deaths!

Besides, since this is the world of fiction, anything can happen.

Even if he really had an old grandfather stuffed into his head, it wouldn't be shocking.

On the contrary, he should be surprised, because this is the standard configuration of the protagonist! And to survive this mortal scene, the most important thing he should do is to seize every opportunity!

Feng Hao was very wise, but the voice didn't continue to answer!

Of course, Feng Hao scoffed at the other party's move to his death, thinking that it was a joke.

Although he did have the idea that if he died, he could 'return to reality', but in the face of such a realistic, or simply real scene, he still didn't dare to gamble on the chance of that naïve idea coming true!

Then again, how many traversers will commit suicide immediately after the crossing?

If you die, if you can really go back, it's fine, if you can't go back, I'm afraid you will be laughed off by people!

Moreover, if he travels into the world of fiction, he must follow the routine of fiction.

What is the routine of the novel?

How many novels do the protagonists come home by "dying to come home"?

Feng Hao once read an infinite stream of novels, and he clearly remembered how the seniors treated each other when a certain trick asked the senior a similar question!

The man directly stabbed the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of the dragon and asked him if he still wanted to die!

From the standpoint of the veteran, that sentence is already a violation of their bottom line, and it is not a question or speculation at all! Because if the guess is false, this practice is to deceive people's minds and even underestimate their intelligence. And if the speculation is true, the truth will be the greatest mockery of them!

At that time, I have been struggling for survival for so long, and those who can give up but can't give up have given up, but it turns out that everything is just self-inflicted, the truth is so simple, how many people can accept this truth?

What is the hard work, sacrifice, and affection that these veterans have put into their survival? a joke?

Whether it's true or not, this speculation must be wrong!

In the same way, no one living in a fictional world would want the world to be fake!

No matter who you are, the more you give, the more you are willing to believe that your struggle is true!

Death can be simple or complicated!

Is it possible? Is it impossible?

It's a pity that even if it is possible, what if it is impossible? Even if it is like that, who dares to verify it, who can verify it? It's like someone suspecting that the real world is fake and then committing suicide. Whether they really died, they got what they wanted, or they got what they wanted by dying. For the people of the original world, they are the biggest fools, because these people are dead in their own concepts!

Just like Feng Hao, he couldn't think of the simplest possibility, he wanted it, but he didn't dare to bet!

What if you really die?