599 Novel Viewpoints of Foreign Netizens at China Reading International Station
Huihai suddenly exclaimed, sat up, supported the ground with both hands, and kept breathing heavily in his mouth.
The explosion just now was too sudden and violent. He was stunned by the shock.
Zhang Wei, who was slapped in the face quickly, said in surprise: "Master, you are bleeding from all your orifices, why are you alive again?"
Huihai looked up and glanced at Zhang Wei, wiped off the blood from the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth, and his face was unfathomable.
"Blooding in the seven orifices is bleeding in the seven orifices. If you die, you will die. How can you compare with each other?"
All of them have such virtues, but they still don’t forget to show off.
I really convinced you.
Zhang Wei curled his lips and turned his eyes to Chu Feng who was standing calmly.
"Master, we both got hit, why are you okay?"
Chu Feng stretched his hand into the Taoist robe, grabbed a handful of glass fragments, porcelain pieces, and iron pieces, and threw them on the ground.
How could a mere mortal thing hurt a golden immortal?
"Can you still have fun playing!"
"This is an obvious cheating act!"
Zhang Wei and Huihai couldn't help complaining.
Chu Feng ignored them and turned around and walked out.
In the next few days, the god of death came to spread from Jiangbei to surrounding cities like a virus.
Various thrilling death methods that only appeared in the movie are constantly staged in reality, challenging people's psychological endurance.
A large number of videos were posted online, causing a hustle and bustle among the people who were clamoring for the end of the world.
It is worth mentioning that some religious netizens said that this is God’s punishment, punishing the fallen Chinese people in an era of material desires.
The Internet's exaggeration has expanded its scope of circulation. The terrorist incidents that occurred in the Celestial Empire have been extended to all parts of the world at an extremely fast speed through the Internet's invisible tentacles.
Many rumors were born, fermented, and heated up during the spread, and all kinds of strange versions emerged.
Some foreign netizens who read novels on the China Literature International Station have put forward a novel view - it may be that some evil ancient cultivator is practicing cruel magic.
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The birthplace of the disaster, Jiangbei City, was panicked.
People who work, drive, and business people are all trembling, fearing that they will die on the road for no reason.
Many schools directly stop the course without explaining any reason.
Local governments, which should have maintained social stability, have taken strict precautions in advance to prevent the news from spreading. After the news was exposed, they lost their credibility and no one believed it.
It was sunny at noon Wednesday.
In Beicheng District, Zhanyang County, under Jiangbei, a restaurant called Haokoufu was filled with people.
Chu Feng, who had become another appearance, sat at a table and sliced the noodles in the bowl.
"I can't stay in the city anymore, I plan to go back to my hometown to avoid it."
An uncle who looked over forties and covered in mud frowned and said to his companion.
"The project is not over yet, I'm leaving now, I can't get the money."
The companions disagree.
"Is money important or life important? If money is gone, you can make money again. If people are gone, nothing will be gone."
The uncle said earnestly.
“Yes”
The companion nodded.
The same thing happened to other people around him, and they all seemed worried.
Chu Feng is here, of course he is not here to listen to these things.
Last night, the ability to predict the future gave him some information. Today, something unusual will happen in this restaurant that is so popular.
“So many people”
A familiar voice suddenly rang.
Chu Feng looked outside with many people, and was Huang Can, the host of the bad guy system.
A system host who is determined to be the worst man in the world, is now like a harmless little white rabbit with humans and animals.
The guests didn't know Huang Can, and their eyes quickly took back.
Chu Feng, who was half an acquaintance with Huang Can, looked at Huang Can intently.
"Why are you here?"
Huang Can subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.
That day, in front of Chu Feng, he didn't want to happen again.
"The injury is healed very quickly. I thought you would need to be recuperated for a while."
Chu Feng said with a smile.
Huang Can's eyes shrank and he looked at Chu Feng alertly, but he quickly relaxed again.
"Master, with your ability, it is not difficult to know that the system host and I and the God of Death have come. You came here to wait for me, probably not to kill me."
Since the two of them use the host to communicate with each other, the people around them have no response.
"I'm not going to kill you, I want to ask you for a favor."
Chu Feng's smile remained unabated.
"What are you doing?"
Huang Can walked to the table a few steps and sat down, put his hands on the table, looking a little restrained.
Today, he is here in his true form and has no substitute to die. If he is not careful, he may repeat the tragedy of being beaten by Liu Siyang that day.
"Take Liu Siyang together, you are waiting for her here, don't tell me, you are not prepared?"
When Chu Feng was speaking, he glanced outside and saw a vague figure in the distance, and the smile on his face became stronger.
Huang Can is a person with a keen observation. When he saw Chu Feng's expression, his first reaction was that the person he was waiting for was coming.
"Master, I have a way to restrain her system."
Can deal with the system?
Chu Feng felt surprised.
The system says that the system doesn’t want to see it. Why? I want to be a bad guy. The system can take action against other systems.
Just as Chu Feng was thinking, Huang Can got up and went into the kitchen.
Going to make a fuck in the kitchen?
Chu Feng wanted to use his spiritual sense to look at it, but he didn't expect Liu Siyang to appear in sight, so he had to pretend to be nothing.
After more than two minutes, a slender and graceful figure appeared at the door.
The noisy sound suddenly calmed down.
A smooth forehead, delicate and fair skin, a perfect face, a cold and melancholy look, and a vast temperament.
To sum up, it is beautiful, beautiful.
After only one look, all the men here gave the girl a unified evaluation in their hearts.
Liu Siyang, this girl who has experienced crazy killing, is in a very depressed moment.
If the initial behavior was the death of the boyfriend, and the hysterical release was disheartened.
So now, seeing the constant tragedy of the world, as a person who is not bad enough to the core, she is already disgusting and even hating herself.
"Host, are you going to cause an accident here today?"
A voice sounded in my mind.
"No, I just came here to have a meal. This is the first time I met him."
Liu Siyang, who was depressed, ignored the attention of the men around him and walked step by step to the only empty seat in the store. In front of Chu Feng, he sat down gracefully.
Chapter completed!