Chapter 363 Meteorite Opening (12)

This should have been an extremely pleasant holiday trip.

The four of them were headed for Daytona, the racing hub and resort town of Florida.

Sunny beach bikini.

Alcohol-induced affair.

A few good friends go on a road trip on vacation, have fun and have a good time all the way. This is the wonderful life that only American college students can have.

But a very real memory of a series of car accidents caused Kimberly to almost have an emotional breakdown.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Regardless of her friends' calls and concerns, her heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her chest.

Her mind was in a mess, almost exactly the same as when the leaves flew at the sorority party.

But she clearly didn't smoke. Could the secondhand smoke in the back seat have such a big impact?

Kimberly wanted to attribute the memory to the influence of marijuana, but she knew it was absolutely real.

She heard the familiar sound of death highway rock on the radio.

And the school buses and large trucks passing by.

Not a memory.

But foreknowledge.

She foresaw a horrific series of car accidents.

She cried to her friend, "There's going to be a big accident here."

"We're all going to die!"

"I saw!"

"Okay, let me drive," suggested the friend in the back seat.

He quickly put away the marijuana cigarette in his hand, thinking that Kimberly was also taking drugs.

"No, what I said is true!" Kimberly yelled at the top of her lungs, even tears streaming down her face.

"Hey, ma'am, what happened here?" A handsome patrolman came over. When he saw Kimberly's panicked face, his eyes suddenly fixed.

"There's going to be a serious car accident here, I saw it!!" Kimberly quickly asked the patrolman for help.

"There are bodies everywhere, something's going to happen!"

"Ma'am, please get out of the car and cooperate with the inspection." The patrolman knocked on the car window.

This state of confusion, coupled with the familiar smell of marijuana, made him wonder if everyone in the car was driving under the influence.

Kimberly was still in shock and got out of the car very nervously.

A large truck carrying logs sped past, followed by a tanker truck.

All of this was exactly the same as what she had seen in her trance.

"No, no, no, it won't happen!" she screamed nervously.

"There's going to be a car accident! There's going to be a car accident here!"

But this appearance made the police around her more convinced that she was taking drugs.

But Kimberly was so nervous that she could only keep explaining to everyone.

This caused the passengers stuck behind to get off one by one to check the situation.

"A major accident will really happen! Please believe me!"

“Why don’t you believe me!”

But no matter what she said, the police officer couldn't believe her. More and more passengers who were stuck in traffic got off the bus, as if they were questioning whether she was really on drugs.

Just when Kimberly was at a loss and becoming increasingly anxious.

Death has arrived.

There was a constant flow of traffic on the road, and every car was speeding in its own lane.

At first, it was just a hook that occasionally fell off a truck loaded with huge logs.

This tiny deviation, under the control of the god of death, is like the first snowflake that triggers an avalanche.

The truck driver dozed off due to fatigue and did not notice a big hole on the ground.

The truck ran over the big hole without slowing down. With a violent vibration, a log fell off the speeding train and directly hit a car.

Another bus braked suddenly, but the following vehicle failed to brake and crashed into it, triggering a series of collisions.

So far, it has only been a small-scale rear-end collision.

But the god of death seemed to have already arranged the script, and the hooks of the large truck in front all fell off in an unreasonable way.

The logs rolled towards the lane behind with huge kinetic energy.

The driver of a truck loaded with flammable chemicals coming from the opposite lane panicked and slammed on the brakes. The wheels made a sharp friction sound on the ground and bursts of blue smoke came out.

The vehicles behind had no time to react and rear-ended each other one after another.

In an instant, the sound of metal colliding and people's screams were intertwined.

As the impact intensified, the truck's tank began to rupture, and the chemicals inside leaked out, and a pungent smell filled the air.

A spark flashed, perhaps caused by a vehicle collision, or perhaps ignited by the malicious intent of the god of death.

The leaked chemicals were instantly ignited, and with a loud bang, a huge fireball rose into the sky.

The flames spread quickly to the surrounding vehicles like the tentacles of a devil.

The windows of the cars engulfed in flames exploded instantly, and more than a dozen people died instantly.

The god of death has begun to reap lives on a large scale.

More props began to be added.

The tanker truck coming from behind was also caught up in the disaster, and the tanker truck exploded even more violently under the flames.

This time, the explosion was even more powerful, flattening an area within a kilometer radius.

The wreckage of the vehicle was blown everywhere, and some of it hit other vehicles in the distance like cannonballs, triggering a new round of collisions and explosions.

Every link is an accident, but every accident is precisely connected.

In a short time, the roads were filled with burning vehicles and broken bodies, as if hell had come to earth.

Behind Kimberly, all the survivors who had escaped the disaster because of her traffic jam were watching everything in amazement.

Kimberly didn't know what expression to make, as everything was exactly as she had imagined.

"Look, what is that!"

A pregnant woman screamed and pointed in the direction of the explosion.

When Kimberly looked up, she saw a few figures rising from the thick smoke, flying forward on what looked like brooms.
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"Damn it!" Zheng Zha cursed, "Is it really necessary to make such a big scene right from the start?"

He casually sliced ​​open a huge burning tire that was hurtling towards him.

Zhu Wen looked around, and just one glance made his eyes bloodshot.

She covered her head and said in pain: "Something is wrong with this world."

"It feels like hell, there's death everywhere, I can hardly see clearly!"

Zhuang Boshi was hanging in the air, casually dealing with the various explosives that were sprayed towards them.

The divine eyes looked around and the pupils shrank slightly.

This road is piled with an unimaginable amount of curses.

If Kayako's curse is one, the god of death is at least a hundred.

"Something's wrong. Order hasn't completely collapsed, but it feels like we've entered the underworld."

"Zhan Lan, where are we?"

Zhan Lan closed her eyes and said, "We are in the suburbs of Orlando, Florida. At least two hundred people have died on this road, which is more than in the original novel."

"I found the plot characters. They are two kilometers west of us."

“Has the disaster expanded?”

Zhuang Boshi glanced at Chu Xuan and found that he still looked a little scared, so he could only shake his head.

The invincible wise man was offline for the time being, and now he had to rely on himself. "Wait!" Zhan Lan suddenly looked up at the sky with an expression of disbelief.

"A meteorite with a diameter of 0.5 kilometers is falling, and it's heading in our direction!"

"Oh no, it's still accelerating. It'll only take 35 seconds for it to hit us!"

"No need to say, we all saw it." Zhuang Boshi raised his head.

"No way, they're going to kill each other with meteorites as soon as we meet?" Cheng Xiao also shouted.

A crimson meteorite is rapidly enlarging in the field of vision.

The first sight was a meteorite attack, and a meteorite attack of this scale.

You should know that in 1908, a meteorite with a diameter of 60 meters exploded over Tunguska, Russia, flattening at least more than square kilometers of forest and causing the famous Tunguska explosion.

Orlando is going to suffer a heavy blow if this meteorite falls.

Everyone in the Zhongzhou team had a serious look on their faces, and Haotian was completely stunned.

What kind of world is this!!
Why does a meteorite hit my face right at the start?
How can I live like this!

Before Zhuang Boshi could say anything, Zheng Zha had already disappeared from the spot.

Five seconds later, the huge meteorite exploded in front of everyone's eyes, breaking into countless small meteorite fragments and flying around.

Zero had already set up his Gauss sniper rifle and started firing continuously, smashing several small meteorite fragments falling towards them into powder.

Ming Yanwei also drew her bow and shot arrows to deal with some small pieces of gravel that were falling at a high speed.

Zheng Zha did not let the meteorites fall randomly.

He moved at an extremely fast speed, his whole body burning with flames, and used his body to smash large meteorites into pieces.

Zhang Jie also flew into the air and used telekinesis to slow down the gravel.

Seeing the Zhongzhou team showing off their skills, they easily solved the problem of a meteorite hitting their face.

Haotian was stunned and in disbelief, as if he suspected he was dreaming.

What was even more terrifying than a meteorite hitting their faces was that the Zhongzhou team handled the attack very easily.

"The meteorite killed us at the beginning. This world really hates us."

Qi Tengyi said with a wry smile that several people were hovering in the air hundreds of meters high on flying brooms, which had saved them from many "minor troubles" on the ground.

But there are still all kinds of weird things that I smoke from time to time.

Moreover, Zhu Wen and Zhan Lan's flying brooms had already experienced several alchemy array accidents. If Qi Teng had not reacted quickly enough and repaired them in time, the two women would have fallen off.

This kind of meteorite kills as soon as it enters the field, and can also affect the equipment of the reincarnationists. Eighty percent of the reincarnation teams will be wiped out here.

This also indirectly shows how strong the Zhongzhou team is now. The ultimate killer move that wiped out other teams is just a greeting gift to Zhongzhou at the beginning.

"Doctor, have you sensed the 'God of Death'?" Ming Yanwei shot an arrow, which blew up an out-of-control helicopter, a burning tanker truck rushing towards them, and a missile flying from nowhere.

Surrounding the Zhongzhou team in all directions, brilliant explosions occurred one after another, as if fireworks were being set off to welcome their arrival.

"grim Reaper?"

Zhuang Boshi said in a deep voice, "I only sense the curse everywhere."

"It's so lively."

"In the movies, the Grim Reaper never actually appears. He might be a physical messenger from hell, or he might be a formless curse."

"Now, I am more inclined to the latter. The Grim Reaper is the curse of death."

"We need to solve the root cause or find the black coroner and understand what form the Grim Reaper takes."

Logically speaking, he is also an expert in curses, but Zhuang Boshi finds that the curse of death is overwhelming and has no reason.

Logically speaking, a curse of this magnitude would have caused the extermination of the entire city, rather than just killing a few hundred people on the highway.

Moreover, the curse of the god of death is not as full of resentment and hatred as the curse.

It is a purer and simpler death curse, a curse as calm as the sea.

If I had to use a word to describe it, it would be more like a death process.

This is very abnormal. Curses are inherently subjective things.

How could it be possible that it was just a set procedure and we could only follow the rules.

Just like now, the order of the Grim Reaper's attack is not based on strength, gender, or the most difficult one.

It’s the order. The order in which the people in the carriage will be attacked by the curse is the same order.

If you don't kill the first one, jump to the second one. If you don't kill the second one, jump to the third one.

This goes on round after round.

In a short period of time, three rounds of attacks have been carried out.

Zhuang Boshi scanned the entire area and discovered a very strange man hiding on the side of the road.

There were actually two malicious curses on him.

He teleported to the man's side and found that he had been knocked unconscious by the explosion. He picked him up and threw him into the middle of the team.

"There's something strange about him, protect him well." Zhuang Boshi ordered casually.

But the next moment, a malicious gaze suddenly fell on Zhuang Boshi, but it disappeared in a flash.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Boshi looked in the direction of the characters in the original novel.

But in the vision of the divine eye, no abnormalities were found among the survivors.

"What's wrong, Doctor?"

Zhao Yingkong noticed Zhuang Boshi's abnormality and asked quickly.

"It seems like there is a pair of eyes looking at me over there, but I can't find the source." Zhuang Boshi asked curiously.

"No, I'm very sensitive to malice and curses."

"But that malice seemed to appear out of nowhere and then disappear out of nowhere."

"Oh my god, this world is really weird." Saito sighed.

Saito Hajime's repair work played a big role, constantly repairing the props and equipment that had problems.

And now it seems that even if the God of Death can affect their various props, it cannot affect their own abilities.

Although explosions were still occurring, this seemed to be the extent of the attack.

Zhuang Boshi said to everyone, "Next, I will make the following arrangements."

"First, everyone, join the group, especially the few fragile ones."

"Although you have protective gear, you can't escape the invisible curse of the god of death."

“Secondly, we took control of the characters from the original story.”

"Observe the mechanism of the Grim Reaper, and then follow the clues to find the Grim Reaper."

"Zhan Lan, take good notes and repeat the instructions through the telepathic link."

"We still have a long time to stay in this world, so some things can be done slowly."

"But when will this attack stop?" Cheng Xiao wailed.

"Lao Qi, when can we test run your Hot Wheels?"

He rode his flying broom around the team in circles. Although he was now at level three, he was too fragile and would still be injured if he was hit by the Grim Reaper.

Saito Yi said helplessly: "It's almost done, it's already being done."

"The attack should be almost over. I feel the death energy is fading." Zhu Wen looked around nervously. Her flying broom suddenly malfunctioned just now and she was almost scared to death.

The attacks of the Grim Reaper are simply pervasive.

"Is the curse fading? It has already faded." Zhuang Boshi was a little surprised.

The curse of death was like the receding tide, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

He glanced at the Lord's Watch and saw that the time had just passed since the curse came.

Seven minutes.

(End of this chapter)

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