Douluo the tower king

Chapter 150 Extra Story: The Origin of Cheat Finger: 2

Chapter 150 Extra Story: The Origin of Cheat Finger: 2
On the plane flying to the hometown of Baiyao, Zhang Jian looked at Zhang Ruolan's quiet side face, with an inexplicable sadness on his face. She was very calm, but in fact, she had almost collapsed during this period of time, so she finally used her most contemptuous coquettishness to ask her to take her out for a trip.

To be honest, when he acted like a spoiled child in that disgusting tone, Zhang Ruolan's lifeless face also showed a little turmoil, and finally agreed to his request, and then boarded the flight to XSBN.

However, misfortunes never come singly, they unexpectedly encountered a plane out of control, and there were hundreds of miles of mountainous areas below, even if the plane wanted to make an emergency landing, there was nowhere to go.

10 minutes ago, the stewardess distributed paper and pens for everyone to write suicide notes. I heard that these suicide notes will be put together with the black box, and it will be fine if the plane falls into pieces.

God knows why this is so unlucky, Zhang Jian felt that he was going crazy, some other passengers on the plane were crying, some were yelling at the flight attendant, and they almost hit someone, and some even wanted to find someone before they died. Beautiful girls vent their animal desires.

Even the little brothers and sisters of the flight attendants are not much better, except for the foreman who is still calm, the others are also full of ugly behaviors, and the flying room is filled with all kinds of life.

In such a noisy environment, even though Zhang Ruolan, who was sitting near the window and acted very non-existent, still attracted the attention of many people, including the boar who was looking for a target to shoot.

Zhang Ruolan, who was already outstanding in appearance, could still keep calm in this kind of noise, which attracted him too much, so he rushed over frantically and began to tear Zhang Ruolan's clothes.

In normal times, there might be someone to stop him, but at this critical moment of death, his behavior can be said to have set an example for others, and they all looked for their own goals. The ugliness of human nature is vividly displayed at this critical moment of life and death.

However, Zhang Jian had no choice but to stop it even if he wanted to because of the difficulty in moving. He could only stare at the man in front of him with angry and annoyed eyes. He met Zhang Ruolan's calm eyes in anxiety, and couldn't help being stunned. This was because he was about to die, so he gave up resistance. Yet?
But back to the situation in front of him, the feeling of powerlessness filled his whole body again, and he roared sadly: "You old grandson, let go of my sister!"

And the man really let go of Zhang Ruolan when he heard it, but he slapped Zhang Jian's face back, his face instantly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and saliva When I got down, my ears were buzzing.

"Boy, this is your sister? So what, I'm going to die, what's wrong?" The man slapped his backhand again, and Zhang Jian's face instantly became symmetrical.

"Who will help me"

Zhang Jian looked around with pleading eyes.

"Can anyone help me"

But except for the few hooligans who fought with the flight attendants, they were trembling in their seats, as if the small space could give them a little life.

He couldn't see anyone who could help him, but when he turned around, he was looking at his elder sister's lifeless eyes and the man's provocative gaze.

The man looked very proud of Zhang Jian's angry look: "Boy, what can you do if I play with your sister, can't you just watch like this? Yo? Are you crying? Haha!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head to pick off Zhang Ruolan's clothes.

Zhang Jian couldn't use his limbs, and the people around him were either watching with great interest or shrinking in horror, and it was impossible to help, but if he didn't do anything, then his sister would really be defiled.

"Since no one can help me, then I will do it myself!"

He simply gritted his teeth and used all the strength available in his body. Zhang Jian rushed over and bit Dior fiercely under the surprised eyes of a group of people.

The man was suddenly attacked, screamed in pain, and beat Zhang Jian desperately, but Zhang Jian just bit his mouth tightly and refused to let go.

Finally, with the sound of tearing, the man limped away clutching the bleeding wound, his ugly face was full of horror.

Zhang Jian also turned his head and spit out a piece of rotten meat. He looked around, but no one dared to look at him: "If you want to touch my sister, step over my corpse first!"

At this moment, even though the plane was still turbulent violently, the inside of the flying house became strangely quiet.

The plane was still swaying, Zhang Jian fell on the seat, silently watching the beasts around him move away from him, and the three or four meters around him were vacant for a while, only Zhang Ruolan was still by his side.

Zhang Ruolan's lifeless eyes finally regained some brilliance when Zhang Jian rushed forward.

It gradually flickered when I watched my brother bear the blow and still not let go.

Seeing the thugs on the side not daring to approach her, her eyes filled with tears.

I have been waiting for 14 years, has the brother who can protect me from the wind and rain finally appeared?But why did you show up so late?
"boom"

With a loud noise, the plane couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong into the ravine below.

The flying house was already chaotic, and this made it even more noisy.

And as the plane fell, it began to disintegrate in the air.

There are objects that float due to weightlessness.

Some passengers were hit with bloody heads.

There are panicked women and screaming children.

Only a few people who were still wearing seat belts could barely maintain their composure, but the astonishment, fear and helplessness on their faces betrayed their restless hearts.

During the fall, Zhang Ruolan tightly held Zhang Jian's hand: "Are we doomed?"

But so floating in the air, the person who was blown by the strong wind couldn't even open his eyes, how could her whispering to herself reach Zhang Jian's ears?
The falling speed is getting faster and faster, even if she is not happy, in the face of the fear of death, Zhang Ruolan is still tightly wrapped around Zhang Jian like an octopus.

The wind in the mountains blows the fallen people and scatter them in all directions.

Zhang Jian could only squint his eyes against the strong wind blowing towards his face, and finally looked at the world.

He saw someone stretch their limbs, trying to slow their descent with loose clothing.

He saw someone looking around peacefully like an old monk in meditation, and gave him a smile when his eyes met.

He saw that the rogue who had bitten off half of Dior before was unlucky and floated towards the boulder on the hillside, and he was afraid that the next second would be a tragic scene.

He also saw a lucky little girl fall hard on a tree. Although she broke a lot of branches and maybe a lot of bones herself, she should be able to survive, as long as rescue comes in time.

Finally, he looked at his sister who was hugging him tightly.

He smiled.

She also laughed.

She smiles beautifully.

He swore it was the first time she smiled at him.

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

"If there is an afterlife"

Before the words were finished, with a "plop", everything fell into silence.
"Did I fall into the river?"

"Where's my sister?"

"Zhiyun, are you sleeping again?"

"Zhiyun, wake up!"

Following the call of a man's cold voice, Zhang Jian slowly opened his eyes: "Where is this place?"

"Zhiyun, are you sleepy? This is my home!"

Zhang Jian rubbed his painful head and raised his head. What he saw was a wooden room that could only be seen in TV dramas. The room was about fifty square meters, but there was nothing there. Even he was lying on the ground. of.

He looked up at the man, the man was about 40 to [-] years old, he was born with a delicate face, and he was dressed in a blue and white scholar's uniform, which made him extremely handsome.

Zhiyun?Why do you call me Zhiyun?

wait?What's the situation?I have time-traveled again." Zhiyun is the identity of my current body? I have time-traveled again?

"My forehead hurts!"

He hurriedly replied: "Just now I had a dream, I spent thousands of days and nights in the dream, and my memory is quite clear, for a moment I can't tell which is real and which is fake."

The man frowned slightly when he heard this, and let out a burst of laughter that didn't match his temperament: "In ancient times, Zhuang Zhou, the master of Taoism, created the dream butterfly illusion without knowing whether he was a human or a butterfly. Now you are also in it!" In such a dream, I fear that even if you don’t practice diligently in the future, you will still be a great sage!”

"Congratulations! Congratulations! I'm so ashamed of myself!" He replied feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

One must know that he was already paralyzed when he transmigrated into that Internet-addicted teenager, and he was beaten severely, even if he was beaten stupidly, it is not uncommon for him to pretend that he has some amnesia, but what is he doing now?

Seeing that the man seemed to be easy to talk to, he stood up pretending to be calm and planned to leave this place first, and then make plans after ascertaining his current identity: "I feel uncomfortable in my lower body, I'm afraid I have to leave today!"

"Go? Interesting!"

There was a mysterious smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw this smile.

I saw him take out a light blue ball of light from his arms. Some people's facial features can still be vaguely seen on this light ball, but it is too abstract to be recognized.

"Do you know what this is?"

"What is it?" He asked subconsciously, and then his face turned pale.

broken!

If this thing was originally used by the other party to interrupt for him to see, it would be fine, just push it and ask three questions, but what if this thing has something to do with him, what would he say?
Sure enough, the smile on the man's face was even bigger, but it just gave him a feeling of being surrounded by evil spirits, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"This is your soul!" the man said grimly.

At this moment, looking at his face again, it seemed that he had already disappeared into the darkness.

"Gollum!"

He couldn't help swallowing. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary Internet addicted boy who was paralyzed in bed.

In his previous life, he was just a poor illustrator whose salary was only enough to eat after paying the rent, water and electricity. The certificate of completion of women's studies from Fengdu Renmin University did not help him at all.

How could he, who has been an ordinary person from beginning to end, be able to talk and laugh happily in the face of such an oppressive person?

That is the realm of God, not him.

 I know some people will think it’s a bit strange for me to release the side story at this time, but these contents are indispensable for the development of the next plot, so I will release it first

  By the way, these extra chapters were actually written the year before last. Last year I planned to use them as the beginning, but I thought they were inappropriate and replaced them. Now it’s good to insert them in as extras
  ^v^

  
 
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