Time quickly jumped to the afternoon when Ning Xun was two and a half years old and sent Shen Rong away to sell sorbet, and Ning Xun sat in a puddle of mud.

In his ears was the familiar dialogue of Fa Ge: "Baby, get up quickly, the ground is dirty." ”

But after it's gone, go to see the dialogue of the vegetative Liu Daqing. Ning Xun estimated that Liu Daqing should have bought his father's meat ticket that time, and he didn't eat that sumptuous roast meat.

"Pits? You don't even need time to cross now? Just a flash? Ning Xun looked at the scene around him that was as familiar as last time and said.

However, the kernel system did not answer Ning Xun's question, but showed Ning Xun a story that he will never forget.

"You died a wonderful death, master!" Ken commented in the kernel system's tone.

Ning Xun frowned and asked, "Death is wonderful?" What's a wonderful method? ”

Immediately, a picture from God's perspective appeared in Ning Xun's mind, overlooking the 27.6-kilometer-long sea-crossing bridge built by his Sunda Group, costing 7.3 billion.

In the picture, the vehicles flow along the orderly river of the upper and lower floors, a beautiful scene of urban afternoon sea prosperity.

The calm afternoon was broken by a loud bang, and a huge load-bearing pillar in the middle of the bridge suddenly sank, and the corresponding bridge above began to crack.

"Boom!"

The cracks of the bridge kicked up dust and flew into the sky, which then disintegrated into several huge stone slabs and fell into the sea.

Ning Xun noticed that his purple Bentley Mulsanne was slowly sliding into the sea on one of the largest huge stone slabs.

Suddenly, there were waves on the sea, large and small, mixed with stones and vehicles falling into the sea, like flowers that heralded death.

The picture zoomed in, and Ning Xun saw his car falling straight down.

There was a heart-rending howl of ghosts and wolves from the sea, but it was short-lived, and the sound was buried in the sea. Only a few people climbed out of the car, but they were smashed by a minibus that later fell into the sea, and then a death flower bloomed on the sea.

This was the last vehicle to fall into the sea, and the cars behind it braked one after another and stopped.

At this time, Ning Xun saw a figure hanging on a half-large stone slab half-suspended from the bridge relying on steel bars.

The camera zoomed in, and he saw the figure of the man clearly.

That man is himself!

At this time, he was desperately clutching a single steel bar.

He suddenly remembered this scene, he was half drunk after drinking with several other bosses at noon. I wasn't too clear about this plot before.

The picture zoomed in, seven or eight meters away from Ning Xun, who was holding the steel bar hanging on the bridge, and then played it back.

Ning Xun disappeared from the picture.

When Ning Xun saw himself grasping the steel bar again, he was shocked.

He was kicked out of the car by Tu Jian!

That day, Ning Xun happened to be sitting in the co-pilot, and obviously at the moment when the car fell sideways, he saw a foot kicking the sleeping Ning Xun out of the co-pilot.

Ning Xun was awakened by this sudden kick, and after falling on the bridge and rolling more than a dozen times in a row, he luckily grabbed the steel bar of the hanging stone slab.

What happened next made Ning Xun speechless, he actually took out his mobile phone and took a selfie with one hand with one hand to take a selfie and send it to Moments.

The phone then accidentally fell into the sea.

Ning Xun's circle of friends was also frozen in the picture of his drunken face and flushed face.

Ning Xun's circle of friends exploded.

"Mr. Ning, why did you start playing extreme climbing?"

"Where is this? How is it like the film and television scene in the Avengers? ”

"Mr. Ning, are you directing a disaster movie?"

“......”

These are all pictures and texts that were later attached to the kernel.

Ning Xun began to try to climb upwards with difficulty, but the huge stone slab was still slowly sinking, giving him no chance to survive.

In the video, he hangs his head and falls deep into despair.

At this time, a figure suddenly crawled out of the sea and shouted to Ning Xun: "Help!" Help me! ”

Ning Xun replied: "I'll go to your uncle, I can't protect myself, how can I save you!" ”

The voice on the sea paused and shouted, "Then come down and die together, Boss Ning!" ”

Ning Xun grinned and grabbed the steel bar with all his strength: "You still know me?" Die yourself! I still want to live! ”

The voice was never heard again, and the man was nowhere to be seen.

The video continued to play, the hanging stone slab continued to fall, and Ning Xun fell into deep despair.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared in the picture, yes, a huge translucent figure.

Ning Xun stared at the semi-transparent phantom in the picture, he had seen that figure!

The huge body kicked Ning Xun into the sea with the stone slab, Ning Xun felt that he had been broken at the moment he was kicked, and watched three yellow lights and six blue lights swim into the hands of the huge body like fish, and another blue light and shadow shook into the sea below.

The huge figure carelessly missed a blue light and shadow, and Ning Xun, the huge and majestic figure of more than four meters, judged the owner at first sight in the video.......

Pawn God!

The god of life held Ning Xun's three souls and six spirits and walked away.

After a while, the figure who had shouted for Ning Xun's help before resurfaced again, shouting in his previous voice: "Haha! Grandpa, I'm alive again! Immortals! The little blue dragon saved me! ”

Instantly, the figure disappeared into the sea.

Ning Xun, who watched the video, cried and laughed, and applauded silently, he didn't know why he applauded, but he just felt that he should applaud.

The picture turned back to Ning Xun's two-and-a-half-year-old body, and at this time, he was facing a white-haired old man who was falling, looking at this little guy and clapping like a chicken.

Fa Ge put down the bicycle tire at hand and rushed over and hurriedly helped the old man up: "I'm sorry! The child is small and not very sensible! He turned his head as he spoke: "Xun'er! What are you clapping for? Put it down! ”

The two-and-a-half-year-old Ning Xun calmly opened his mouth: "Give me back the gloom, old guy!" ”