Chapter 493 Have you been attacked today?

  Fang Cheng glanced at the time, and found that it was 11:55 in the night, and suddenly burst out laughing.

   Reaper's attack is calculated on a daily basis, twice a day there will be no change, and it will take effect after 12 o'clock at night.

  Victor probably aimed at 5 minutes before 12 o'clock before he dared to come to the door.

  But he didn't know that there was another attack from the **** of death today.

  Fang Cheng got up and walked to the gate, opened the door and saw a car parked on the road outside.

  He looked up at the sky again, and the rain was much lighter, only becoming a dense drizzle, and there was still a dull thunder in the night sky.

   These days he was afraid of being struck by lightning at home, but it rained for a few days, although the thunder continued, it did not hit him.

   Instead, the rag doll hanging in the yard was hacked several times.

  Fang Cheng walked out of the house without an umbrella.

  He was very curious about what Victor wanted from him.

  Victor also got out of the car, saw Fang Cheng approaching, and quickly raised his hand: "Wait, have you been attacked today?"

  Fang Cheng nodded: "I have already been attacked."

  Victor glanced at his watch, it was a few minutes before 12 o'clock, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in front of Fang Cheng.

  After approaching, looking at Fang Cheng who was intact, he had to admit in his heart that he was wrong.

   Originally thought that these two young people from District 11 were troublesome, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

   Being able to survive the sixth day of the Reaper's attack is at least an A+ rating within the Department of Homeland Security, and it is an elite among the elite.

  The bald director, including him, Julia, and the group of non-staff personnel, always thought that Fang Cheng would die at the hands of death.

   But he managed to live until the sixth day with a relaxed attitude. This was not done by luck, but by real strength.

  Powerful people can gain respect no matter where they go.

  The same goes for Victor. The reason why he has been in touch with Fang Cheng these days is to build a good relationship with him.

  If this person can survive the seven-day attack of the God of Death, he is definitely a person worth wooing.

  Fang Cheng could also feel the change in Victor's attitude, but he didn't care. He wouldn't stay in North America for too long.

   "You came to see me at night, what's the matter?"

   "I just have one word with you."

Victor glanced left and right before answering in a low voice: "If you can survive tomorrow's danger, Director Tony will let the survivors gather together and wait for the invitation from Heaven's Gate. You ghost, you better not trust anyone."

  Fang Cheng looked at Victor playfully. He had seen the information that Mai Sato had stolen from the database of the Security Bureau.

  This third-level investigator is not easy.

   "Which side of the ghost? Heaven's Gate?"

   "Maybe, maybe not, but you have to be careful."

   "It's so simple, can't you tell me on the phone? You have to make a special trip."

   "The phone is not secure."

  Victor's face was serious, not only the phone call, he even got out of the car to talk to Fang Cheng because he was afraid that someone would install a bug on the car behind him.

  Fang Cheng asked again: "Don't trust anyone, including yourself, when you say this?"

  Victor was not angry, but showed a faint smile: "This is up to you to judge."

   After speaking, he waved his hand and prepared to leave.

  Fang Cheng looked at his back and felt a sudden reminder in his heart.

   Danger!

  At this moment, the hairs on Fang Cheng's body stood up, as if static electricity was flowing.

  He immediately understood what danger was coming, and immediately used the God of War bloodline.

   But before he could use teleport to escape, danger came.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by deafening thunder, a bolt of lightning struck Fang Cheng fiercely.

  The entire yard was instantly illuminated by the dazzling lightning, and the houses next to it were shaken.

  Faced with the lightning falling close to the speed of light, Fang Cheng only had time to use the blood of the God of War by relying on the early warning of his heart.

  The thunder came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant. Fang Cheng, who was covered in charred black, stood in place, with faint blue smoke emitting from all parts of his body.

  Hearing the movement, Ye Yuqing left the mahjong and rushed out. Seeing Fang Cheng covered in smoke, he didn't know that he was struck by lightning.

   "Ah Cheng, are you okay?"

"fine."

  Fang Cheng let out a deep breath with a burnt smell.

  The attack of Luo Lei is far inferior to Isis. He can resist it with only the blood of God of War. It is nothing more than being burnt inside and outside, and he will recover soon.

   Seeing that Fang Cheng returned to normal, Ye Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed to a charred black body lying on the ground in the distance and asked, "What is that?"

  Fang Cheng turned his head and glanced: "..."

   Oops, I forgot there was someone beside me.

  Fang Cheng walked over in a hurry, and found that Victor's whole body was blackened, smoking everywhere, as if he couldn't die anymore.

   "You said you can just make a phone call, but you have to run there in person. Now that's all right, just run straight into heaven."

  He squatted down speechless, and sighed deeply: "Hey, I didn't even leave a last word, and I want your treasure too."

  Victor always planned to decide the coffin and cemetery for Fang Cheng, but he didn't expect Fang Cheng to decide for him in the end.

  Victor, who was lying dead on the ground, suddenly sat up, opened his mouth and exhaled a big mouthful of black smoke.

  His whole face was black, and his hair was burnt, only his eyes and teeth were still white, like a black man in the night.

   "Didn't you say you've been attacked today?"

   He yelled at Fang Cheng: "Why are you still being struck by lightning?!"

  Fang Cheng shrugged: "It has already been attacked, isn't there one more time left?"

  Victor: "…"

  He was fooled, the **** must have deliberately not told him.

  Fang Cheng reached out to help him up: "Get up, do you want to take a shower in the bathroom?"

   "Don't touch me!"

  Victor hurriedly refused Fang Cheng's touch, he was afraid.

   Fortunately, I was far away from Fang Cheng just now, otherwise I would have been struck to death by Lei.

   Now 12 o'clock must have passed, and the attack of the seventh day could come at any time.

  Victor got up from the ground by himself, didn't even dare to talk nonsense, waved goodbye to Fang Cheng, and staggered into the car and left.

  Tomorrow, he must hide at least ten kilometers away from Fang Cheng, so as not to be affected by this hapless **** again.

  He is still young, only thirty-five years old, and he does not want to die young.

  Fang Cheng looked at Victor's leaving figure and smiled slightly.

  This guy survived the thunderstorm and pretended to be seriously injured. He must be more than just a third-level investigator.

  But he said that there must be ghosts among the survivors at that time, so we should pay attention to this matter.

  …

  The seventh day of opening the invitation.

  Fang Cheng stayed up all night last night, just waiting for the last two attacks of death.

   These two attacks can be called the trump card's full blow, and even he dare not be careless.

  Kamikawa Takumi is also the trump card. His sneak attack can make Isis suffer a hidden loss and indirectly lead to defeat.

  Fang Cheng has personally experienced it, so of course he will not take it seriously.

  He was not with Ye Yuqing today, but kept a sufficient distance and stayed in the backyard directly.

  Ye Yuqing is in the front yard, and she can run away if she is in danger. She has already caught five evil spirits, so she no longer needs to worry about the attack of the evil spirit dolls.

  While Fang Cheng was active in the courtyard, in a house hundreds of meters away, a little spider was standing by the window, watching Fang Cheng with a telescope.

  Not only him in the room, but also a magician dressed as a magician, a black Jack who wanted to be close to Fang Cheng, and Erica who was hit by a large truck.

   "This Asian man must die today."

  Erica poked a portrait with a knife indignantly, with Fang Cheng's sketch on it.

  Of course she doesn't have the ability of Kamikawa Takumi, even if she pokes the portrait, it won't hurt Fang Cheng a single hair.

  Erica was almost killed by a large truck before, and she recovered with difficulty.

   Originally wanted to seek revenge from Fang Cheng, but it turned out that this guy was so powerful that he forcibly survived the six-day attack of death.

  If he can resist today, then Erica can only temporarily suppress the idea of ​​revenge.

  Black Jack is also watching Fang Cheng with a telescope: "I don't think he will die."

   Erica glared at him angrily: "Are you trying to fight against me?"

  Jack shrugged and didn't argue with the woman.

   "Hey guys, fighting isn't going to solve the problem."

  Little Spider put down the binoculars and snapped his fingers: "Why don't we take a gamble, we pay you back, how about it?"

  Erica directly took out a few dollars from her pocket and threw them to the little spider, saying murderously, "I'll crush him to death."

  Jack also took out a few dollars and handed them to him, and said with a smile, "Same."

  Little Spider flicked the banknote with his fingers, and said strangely: "Don't you think he won't die?"

  Jack nodded: "But I want to win money."

  Little Spider: "..."

  He put away the dollars without asking the magician if he wanted to bet, then picked up the binoculars again, and looked at Fang Cheng hundreds of meters away.

   In the field of vision, Fang Cheng, who was lowering his head to fiddle with the phone, suddenly raised his head and looked this way.

"I am so surprised."

  The little spider put down the binoculars in fright, patted his chest with his hands, turned his head and said to everyone: "He is very sharp, we should not keep staring, so as not to be discovered..."

  Before finishing speaking, Jack and Erica looked like hell, looking at their backs, and even the magician showed a dignified expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

  Little spider has a keen mind and immediately realizes that danger is behind him.

  He subconsciously wanted to fight back, but a hand fell from behind and pressed on his shoulder, pushing back all his strength.

  The little spider was taken aback, turned his head to look, and also showed the same hellish eyes in broad daylight.

  Fang Cheng, who was still hundreds of meters away two seconds ago, has quietly appeared behind him, looking at the four people with unfriendly eyes.

   "Are you spying on me?"

  If he hadn't been very sensitive, he really wouldn't have noticed that this group of people was secretly peeping at him.

  Although Fang Cheng wanted to conceal his identity, he didn't intend to pretend to be a harmless little white rabbit.

  Showing strength can sometimes avoid a lot of trouble, so at this moment he let out his aura, and an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the hearts of the four of them.

  They felt as if they were facing a big enemy, and they didn't even dare to move, even Erica, who was hostile to Fang Cheng, was the same.

   On the contrary, the little spider subdued by Fang Cheng didn't panic too much.

  He raised his hands obediently: "Sir, we have no malicious intentions."

"no offence?"

  Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Are you all just voyeurs?"

  The little spider lowered her head shyly: "Unexpectedly, you discovered all of this, please don't discriminate against our hobbies."

other people:"…"

  Fang Cheng was also left speechless, and pinched his neck with his hand: "Mr. Peeping Tom, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then you can spend today with me."

  The faces of the four changed slightly. Fang Cheng is now the man targeted by the God of Death, following him, what if he is taken away by the God of Death?

  Little Spider immediately said: "Hey, don't be impulsive, buddy, we are just watching how you die... I mean, just watching the fun."

  These four people have already solved their respective troubles. After all, there is only one evil spirit attacking them, so it is quite easy to deal with.

  The main purpose of gathering here is to observe whether Fang Cheng can survive this last day.

   After all, there are not many who can survive the attack of the **** of death, and they are all ruthless characters.

  Fang Cheng was quite speechless after listening. To put it bluntly, this group of guys just watched the excitement and it was not a big deal.

   As for whether he has other thoughts in private, it is unknown.

   "It's okay to watch the excitement, but it's boring to stand too far away."

  Fang Cheng put his arm around Little Spider's shoulder, and said to the other three: "It's better for you to stay by my side, so that you can see better."

  Good guy, this is to drag them into the water.

   But Fang Cheng's momentum was too strong, they didn't dare to run away rashly, lest they be attacked.

   "Stay by your side? Yes!"

  Little Spider immediately agreed: "But I suddenly remembered that I forgot to close the door of the house. If a thief enters, it will be troublesome."

  Fang Cheng was about to speak when the feeling that had been reminding him for the past two days suddenly appeared.

   Danger!

  Danger from overhead!

  Fang Cheng threw away the little spider without hesitation, turned around and ran away.

  Others saw him like this, but they didn't know that the danger was coming.

  The little spider screamed strangely, smashed through the window and escaped, and the other three also hurriedly jumped out of the window and went outside.

   "Oh... cake!"

  The little spider that jumped out first looked up at the sky blankly.

  The other three people were not much better. The black Jack turned pale with fright, and directly left Africa and entered Europe.

  I saw a huge space fighter in the air that was comparable to a transport plane, falling down at a terrifying speed, with fire at the tail, and a long black smoke.

  Fang Cheng has moved hundreds of meters away in an instant, but the plane did not fall in a straight line, but obliquely, and the place where he fell happened to be where he was hiding.

   This is definitely the hand of the **** of death. Fang Cheng was not allowed to dodge, but he was asked to take the attack hard.

  Fang Cheng did not give up, and teleported again.

  The falling fighter plane rolled in the air, and unexpectedly changed direction and fell towards the position where he was escaping.

  Fang Cheng had just finished teleporting when the fighter plane had already landed on top of his head like an intercontinental missile.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, dazzling flames soared into the sky, and the terrifying shock wave engulfed the surrounding houses.

  Even the four people who wanted to escape in the distance were swept away.

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