I'm an abnormal player

Chapter 94 Death Rules
Wang Zhiyi finally carried it over, the blood was no longer spurting from his throat, and the breath was also sucked in. Both of them looked at Jiang Yu in horror. Wang Zhiyi was kicked by him just now, and it took dozens of seconds for him to save someone.

Everything was too sudden, but Wang Zhiyi's performance was a little too weak, but Jiang Yu's ordinary kick couldn't stand firm.

He really didn't understand how these players added attributes.

Before 1000 o'clock, one attribute is only 1 fear points, and only [-] yuan can pile up the attributes to [-]. There may be some people who are not qualified enough, and it will take longer, but Wang Zhiyi's performance just now, the physique is probably not a bit number.

For example, Jiang Yu's physique and spirit are all over 20 now, and it is difficult to improve. Jiang Yu needs 4000 points to upgrade through the engine, and ordinary people need [-]. This is as difficult as ever in the early stage.

Jiang Yu also didn't understand the matching mechanism of this system. He thought it was distributed according to strength, but now it seems that something is not right, because Wang Zhiyi is a little weak, and Chen Lan is also weak.

If it is really completely random, it would be too unfair to these weaklings.

Or are their teammates stronger?

Jiang Yu glanced at An Zuo suspiciously. Could it be that the weaker one in the relationship between the two sisters is the stronger one?
Looking at Wang Zhiyi who was holding his neck under him, Jiang Yu said.

"Believe it this time, in this world, you may die at any time!"

Jiang Yu solemnly warned Wang Zhiyi that she was the one who didn't take Jiang Yu's words seriously, and was also the one who was unlucky first.

"Didn't you say that the next one is An Zao, can you do it!"

"If I want to know everything, I'll be a fairy. Shut up."

Now he is a little confused about the death sequence, because they are sitting together, and it can be explained if they are forced to explain it. Things like shrapnel fragments made Wang Zhiyi die before An Zuo, who was closer to the source of the explosion.

That's why the god of death attacked Wang Zhiyi first, but this was a bit too far-fetched.

Jiang Yu always felt that this was the result of the intervention of the game system. Even Jiang Yu didn't know what kind of form the god of death in this world existed. It seemed to be purely some kind of rule.

Just like a computer, there are pre-set rules. As long as the goal is not achieved, it will continue in an infinite loop, but it still has a god word.

What is certain is that the god of death must have supernatural powers. He is not limited to making accidents. In the first part of the god of death, after killing a person by accident, the god of death also wiped out all the laundry detergent flowing on the floor Take it back into the barrel.

Just like going backward in time, the laundry detergent retracted into the bucket by itself, leaving no trace on the ground. This ability has surpassed ordinary people's cognition.

No longer simply limited to accidents, no one can tell whether it is controlling objects or reversing time.

After rescuing Wang Zhiyi, Jiang Yu looked at the car next to him. A drunk man was driving after drinking. a handful.

Then he hurriedly dragged the two of them away from the scene. He didn't want to be locked up yet. It's not clear whether the drunk man saw his specialness. It's the easiest way to die.

Tilting his head and taking a look, An Juan and Wang Zhiyi didn't protest his behavior at all, which is very rare, ordinary girls have to stop Jiang Yu even if they don't talk about saving lives, I didn't expect these two people to save a lot of trouble.

When death comes to this world, the horror is that you can't find enemies, and there are endless accidents, which make people hard to guard against.

Is there anything more frightening than an illusory god?

With the two of them, Jiang Yu successfully found the morgue of the police station. The black coroner is here. No one knows what role he is.

The door was locked, and Jiang Yu broke the lock with his fist and walked in. There was a fresh corpse here, which was their teammate Chen Lan, and the black coroner seemed to be waiting for them, sitting next to the corpse.

"Shh~ don't disturb the people who sleep forever."

Jiang Yu asked strangely.

"Are you waiting for us?"

The black man pretended to be mysterious: "I know your purpose, death is not accidental, death is doomed."

"Enough, I know all this, I just want to know who you are!"

Jiang Yu slapped his fist on the table, interrupting his pretentiousness. The black man's way of speaking annoyed him, and he knew that the black man must be hiding something.

The coroner spread his hands.

"Brother, you are not very friendly, if you don't want to hear this, what do you want to know from me?"

Jiang Yu stared into the eyes of the black man and said, "I want to know how to anger Death."

The black man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why? Although you are shrouded in the power of rules, it is not worth mentioning in front of the god of death. You have no capital to contend with it."

Jiang Yu was stunned, another new information, the power of rules, he remembered that there is a part of his engine called definition modifier, the function is to modify the existing physical rules.

There is also a rule builder that creates rules that do not exist. He has never used this part and cannot afford it.

"What is the power of rules?"

The black man threw the dissection tools in his hand on the table and explained.

"Look, if an object is not supported, it will fall to the ground. If a blood vessel is broken, it will bleed. If your neck is broken, you will die. Everything you know is a rule, and death has its own rules."

Jiang Yu felt that the span was a bit too big. He hadn't even learned the basics of walking, so he was about to get in touch with the rules. This simply made him use his elementary school knowledge to solve advanced math problems.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, you still tell me how to anger the God of Death. Another question, if I anger the God of Death, can he make him only target me for a period of time?"

"Of course you can. The fate of angering the God of Death will only speed up your death. Don't try to fight against it. It's not something you can understand at all."

Black people always have something to say, pretending to be deep and making Jiang Yu very irritable.

Jiang Yu smiled helplessly. It is always so difficult to ask friendly questions, and he has to force people to do it. If he can, he really wants to be a kind person.

Jiang Yu broke his wrist, stepped forward, grabbed the black man's neck, and lifted him up.

"What the hell are you, Reaper? Reaper's spokesperson? Reaper's substitute?"

The black man tried to struggle in the air, but Jiang Yu's strength was too great. Immediately afterwards, the black man rolled his eyes, and the corpse on the dissection table suddenly moved, grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder, and the lampshade above his head suddenly shattered, and the fragments fell into pieces. As if turning a corner, stab Jiang Yu in the eye.

With a wave of An Zuo's palm, a transparent barrier appeared in front of her and Wang Zhiyi, blocking most of the broken glass. It seems that An Zuo is really interesting.

Jiang Yu didn't care about these accidents, because these can't affect Jiang Yu, the power is too weak
This black man's ability seems to be to create accidents, but it's not 01:30 away from the god of death. These shattered glass fragments can't even cut his skin.

　I came back from the hospital smoothly, and I can see you again. I advise you that if you need to have a colonoscopy in the future, do it without pain, and do it without pain. Don’t learn from me, cry Liao

　　
　
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