Three days later.
In the suburbs of New York, in Claire's courtyard.
Claire, who was wearing a seductive tights, suddenly exerted force, and the wooden frame, which weighed more than 500 kilograms, was smashed to pieces by her punch, and debris flew everywhere.
"Dragon, my power has become stronger again."
Claire turned around with excitement and said excitedly to Cheng Long: "I am so strong now that even if the God of Death comes, I can slap him a few times. Then she pointed at his nose and told him that women also Not to be trifled with.”
"Haha~~" Cheng Long stepped forward with a smile and pinched Claire's confident cheek; "Claire, you are a little arrogant now. With your strength, it is difficult to deal with the hell creatures in the funeral parlor, but you still dare to think so wildly, Slap Death on the ear.”
"Why don't you dare? As long as he dares to come, I dare to do it."
In the past three days, Claire, who has successively obtained 60 people's blood essence energy, is at the peak of her self-confidence. Now she can easily lift a small car and walk on the road, whether it is southeast, northwest, or in the sky and on the earth. If fatal danger appears at any corner, you can easily dodge it.
During the past two days while walking alone on the street, Claire had avoided several out-of-control dump trucks, as well as the debris that had collapsed on the roadside, and the vases that had fallen from the sky, scattered on the sidewalk, and stood upright for no apparent reason. of nails.
There were over twenty threats, large and small, in total.
Gradually, the God of Death, which is a fatal threat to ordinary people, no longer threatens Claire in her heart.
It is self-confidence and a sign of significant improvement in personal strength.
As Cheng Long said, all fear comes from insufficient firepower. Now that Claire has absorbed the blood energy of 60 people, and her normal strength is between 5 and 11 tons, she has naturally lost her respect for death.
"Look what you can do!"
Cheng Long rubbed Claire's head. The gentleness in his behavior made Claire's eyes watery, and she couldn't help but stand up on her heels and give him a passionate kiss.
As a result, the two started a fierce verbal battle in the small courtyard.
"Dingle bell..."
Not long after, the phone in the room suddenly started ringing.
Claire reluctantly let go of Cheng Long and trotted into the living room.
"Claire, Carter just drove off the Brooklyn Bridge and drowned. Now the only survivors on Flight 180 are you and me. The next person to die in an accident must be me. What should I do? Claire... ”
Alex on the other end of the phone became more and more excited as he talked. Five of the eight survivors of Flight 180 died one after another. Among the remaining three, Mr. Long had extraordinary abilities and dared to kill even monsters from hell. Naturally, he would not If Claire is easily killed, Mr. Long will take care of her, so the next victim will only be him.
Therefore, Alex was particularly panicked at the moment, fearing that the God of Death would come in the next second and kill him in an unpredictable way.
"Alex, I know you are panicking now, but don't panic yet. Death is not scary! As long as you are careful enough, you can avoid most of the hidden risks. For the remaining part, I will plead with the dragon to let him He gives you supernatural powers, and then you will become fearless like me.”
Claire is very aware of Cheng Long's ability. As long as the other party is willing, none of the five people who died in front of him will have to die, but she will not blame the man for this.
First of all, Cheng Long had nothing to do with them. Secondly, Long had given these people a chance to move here for safety. They moved away because they had lived there for a long time and felt that the pursuit of death was over.
The dragon has done its utmost to be benevolent and righteous.
But now, apart from her and Cheng Long, there is only one survivor on Flight 180, Alex.
This made Claire very worried. If Alex died too, she would really have no friends left.
"Claire, is it really okay?"
Alex said excitedly.
He was aware of all the dangers Claire had encountered when going out in recent days, and would break into a cold sweat every time. If he had been exposed to those assassinations, he would not be alive now.
In fact, as there are fewer and fewer people on the death list, his danger prediction is becoming less and less effective. Now he can barely detect it, but there is no guarantee that he can predict it in advance and avoid it accurately. Threats against yourself.
"Just wait for the news with peace of mind!"
Claire spoke lightly, but after hanging up the phone, she didn't speak.
Although she still didn't know how Cheng Long gave her abilities, she could imagine that giving others supernatural abilities was not as easy as imagined.
Otherwise, based on her understanding of men, Liu Dun, Carter and others would be able to acquire extraordinary abilities when they stayed at her home.
"Claire, I heard the conversation between you and Alex. I'm very sorry that I can't promise you. Supernatural ability is a double-edged sword. While you protect yourself, you can also easily hurt others."
"So, you refused?"
Claire was slightly disappointed. During the past period of time, Long had been very kind to her and almost always responded to her requests.
Today was the first time she was rejected, and it would never be the last.
"Yes, but I can show Alex a way to survive."
Cheng Long didn't intend to waste his blood and energy on strangers, so he gave Claire 60 servings simply because Claire was obedient and cooperated with every gesture.
And Alex is just an insignificant passerby.
"You've given up, but he still has a way to survive?"
Claire subconsciously retorted.
Alex was her classmate and the only friend she could talk to. But the man who had been sleeping with her for a month or two refused to help her even if he said he didn't want to help her. Didn't this mean that Alex would die?
"Of course, live in a room without any danger, and as long as someone delivers three meals a day, I guarantee that nothing will happen." The way of survival provided by Cheng Long was the one in the original movie where Claire had no choice but to stay in a mental hospital to protect herself. means.
It's just that Alex has parents and doesn't need to be admitted to a mental hospital.
Creating a safe house without belongings at home is no worse than staying in a mental hospital.
At least three meals a day are definitely more nutritious than those provided by a mental hospital. Parents will not starve their children.
"..."
Claire was silent when she heard this.
The way of survival provided by Cheng Long is no different from imprisonment.
But she had to admit that living in a safe house was out of touch with society, and social death was indeed a way to escape the pursuit of death.
When Alex's family received Cheng Long's guidance on how to survive, Alex's parents did not hesitate to call the engineering team and built a safe house in their yard.
There was only a TV built into the wall, a flush toilet, a sink and a bed.
In addition, every corner of the room was wrapped with thick sponge to prevent Alex from falling and breaking his head. The toilet and sink were also covered with sponge.
For the sake of their children, Alex's parents thought of everything. Even the tableware used to serve meals was made of plastic, and they did not provide plastic knives and forks, only plastic spoons.
Alex took the initiative to isolate himself from the world, which meant that he was jeopardizing his future, and he could not go to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, which he finally got into.
This made Alex very distressed. He felt that life was not interesting at all, and he became more and more taciturn.
……
Half a year later.
Malibu Beach, Los Angeles. In a bar.
Cheng Long was wearing flowery shorts and a flowery shirt, drinking beer leisurely, and the news suddenly came on the TV that was playing songs and dances.
"Good afternoon, viewers, it's noon news now, CNN radio host Joey is reporting for you..."
"Just half an hour ago, a private plane in New York suddenly lost control and crashed into the backyard of a residential building, killing several people. Three of them were the helicopter pilot, a congressman and his female companion. The last one was named Alex. I believe many viewers will remember the explosion of Flight 180 last year, when eight passengers got off the plane early and escaped disaster, and Alex was one of them.”
"At that time, he also foresaw the danger and was mumbling about getting off the plane..."
"It's a pity that Alex could predict that the plane would explode, but he couldn't predict that the private plane passing over his cabin would lose control."
"So far, the only survivors who escaped last year are a girl named Claire and a Chinese tourist who came to the United States..."
Seeing this, Cheng Long couldn't help but sigh to himself, the God of Death was at odds with him!
Kill someone when you get the chance!
The God of Death had been waiting for a long time for the plane passing by Alex's safe house. As soon as the plane appeared in the sky, the God of Death couldn't help but resort to tricks.
In order to kill Alex, the God of Death did not hesitate to involve three innocent people.
"It's really yours."
Cheng Long put down his wine glass, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
In the past six months, he did not follow Claire, but traveled around the world. It was not until half a month ago that he returned to Citi and appeared in Los Angeles.
Naturally, I came here because Claire was studying at the University of California, Los Angeles.
Because the pursuit of death has not ended, accidents of one kind or another always happen around Claire. As a result, she has been in school for half a year without any friends. She is alone every day. Others are afraid to avoid her when they meet her.
Because she is like a declining god, not only herself is unlucky, but those who are close to her will also be unlucky.
In the past six months, at least 20 teachers and students at UCLA have been injured by her, and three of them required amputation.
Although the injuries to these people were all accidents, because Claire was there every time, plus the news about the Flight 180 incident and the death list, Claire's book read like a ghost.
Every time they enter the lecture hall, the students will hide three feet away, and even the instructor on the podium dare not approach.
The arrival of Cheng Long added a ray of sunshine to Claire who had lost her smile.
No, Claire accompanied Cheng Long to Marbury Beach during the holiday to enjoy sunbathing.
It’s just...
The news that Alex suffered an unreasonable disaster made Claire's good mood disappear immediately.
"Dragon, can we really not escape the pursuit of death?"
He suffered twenty or thirty assassinations in succession in half a year. If Claire had not possessed extraordinary neurological reflexes, she would have died before Alex.
"There is a saying in our country that "it takes a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to guard against a thief." Now the god of death is the thief. If we don't kill him, you and I will never be able to enjoy peace."
Cheng Long thought that Alex could survive by hiding in the safe house. Who would have thought that while watching TV at home, the plane suddenly fell from the sky, and most of his head was cut off by the wings.
Alex died so tragically!
"Then when will we do it?"
Claire has obviously lost her patience and wants to fight Death.
She had already had enough of the days of being on tenterhooks.
"Then let's do it tonight!"
At this moment, the two of them suddenly felt that the ground began to tremble, shaking very violently, and people on the street screamed.
"Kakaka~~!"
Behind Cheng Long, the building made a crisp sound and cracked into cracks. Countless gravel fell down and the pedestrians on the street were bruised and bloody.
In an instant, there were dozens or hundreds of casualties.
And this is just the beginning.
Because the earthquake didn't just happen beneath their feet, it happened throughout the Los Angeles area.
"No, are you playing so big?"
Looking at the trembling Los Angeles and the crumbling high-rise buildings, Cheng Long felt stupid. Just to kill a Claire, he killed so many innocent people?
wrong!
Death is fucking coming for me!
"Is it because I have murderous thoughts towards him?"
Cheng Long suddenly thought, if it was really because of his desire to kill that the God of Death went crazy and made big moves, then the God of Death might be stronger than he thought.
Boom!
Half of the building fell from the sky and hit the road without warning.
Dozens of vehicles were penetrated by cement blocks, causing countless casualties. One of the flying fragments seemed to have eyes and flew toward Claire's head.
"Fake!"
Claire picked up the bench, slapped the deadly cement blocks flying towards her face, and said angrily: "Long, where is the God of Death? Take me there quickly, I will kill him!"
Seeing such a crazy God of Death who didn't take human life seriously, Claire was really angry.
The whole of Los Angeles was shaking. A huge earthquake broke out without warning, causing seawater to pour in and buildings to collapse. Such a horrific natural disaster would kill many people.
"Don't worry, follow me to a place first. It's important to save people."
Cheng Long put his arm around Claire's waist and teleported to a company's underground parking lot.
"No, Daniel, don't leave me..."
A girl trapped in a car shouted hysterically at a middle-aged man, but the man ignored her and rushed to the corridor alone, abandoning the girl.
The luxury car the girl was riding in had a large cement block weighing at least 500 pounds on top. Two adults had to use tools to move it, let alone a woman trapped in the car.
"Save me, my legs are trapped~~"
The girl found Cheng Long and Claire in the parking lot and immediately called for help.
The earthquake continued, the whole building was shaking, and cement blocks fell from time to time on the roof. She didn't have much time left.
"Don't worry, miss, we'll come to you right away."
Cheng Long stepped forward quickly and lifted a cement block weighing four to five hundred kilograms with one hand. Claire quickly opened the car door and pulled the girl out of the car.
The rescue was so fast that the trapped girl was already out before she could react.
The girl calmed down for a long time, then came back to her senses and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, my name is Blake..." (End of Chapter)