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Zhang Ming pulled the man closer and spat on his face: "I tell you! With me here, you don't even think about dying. If you have the guts to die, then tell your family, Friends say it again, see if they beat you—"

puff!

Zhang Ming's words were interrupted by a crisp voice, and he followed the voice to look over.

A female corpse with twisted limbs and exposed bones smashed an irregular pool of blood on the ground. He turned his gaze and saw an open window in the middle of the Empire State Building.

Clip!

Time reverses six seconds.

The man whose collar was pulled by Zhang Ming said, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but please don't save me..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Ming didn't have time to listen to his life insights, his eyes quickly swept down, and found the woman who had jumped off the floor.

She probably jumped from the middle of the Empire State Building.

It is known that the woman is about 100 meters from the ground, and Zhang Ming is about 230 meters away from her. Assuming that the air resistance is zero and the woman is in a free fall, ask how many meters per second Zhang Ming's flying boots need to reach a constant speed to save the woman before she falls to death ?

"I hate doing math problems!"

With the flying boots activated at full power, Zhang Ming grabbed the suicidal man and let him experience a high-speed bungee jump, but the speed was still not enough!

"Lock of Absurdity!"

The soft chain suddenly became hard, like a pitch-black javelin.

Zhang Ming held the javelin, the electric current stimulated his muscles, and he threw it with all his strength!

"Javelin" flew past the woman without entanglement.

Because the speed of the woman's fall is too fast, if she is directly entangled with chains, even if she does not die, her spine will be broken, and she will live in a wheelchair forever for the rest of her life.

Zhang Ming clenched his fist with his left hand, and the chains of absurdity were intertwined under his control, instantly turning into a big net.

The woman landed on the net and fell another ten meters, finally eliminating the inertia of falling.

Zhang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. He held one in each hand, like catching chickens, and put the suicide couple on the ground.

"Is it so stressful to work in the Empire State Building? Or did you make an appointment a long time ago to commit suicide by jumping off the building together?" Zhang Ming reprimanded two middle-aged men and women who were older than him.

"I just find it boring." The woman said, "I don't want a job, I don't want my family, I don't want a promotion, I don't want money, everything is boring...including living, so I think about dying."

Women's words sound exactly the same as men's, they have lost the meaning of life.Zhang Ming was sensitive to the unusualness, and he asked: "When did you start to have this idea."

"Just now." The two said at the same time.

"Host, I suggest you take a look at the task interface." The small TV in the conscious space issued a reminder.

"What about the mission interface..." Zhang Ming froze after opening the mission interface.

Mission: The Fall of New York. The first requirement is to "guard New York so that the death toll does not exceed 10." Just now Zhang Ming was still thinking about how Proxima Centauri would cause such a large-scale death, but now... …

The death toll has reached 300 and is rapidly rising.

what happened?

Zhang Ming held his breath and listened carefully. He was very quiet. Except for cars honking and pedestrians chatting, he didn't hear any abnormal sounds like aliens, gunshots, and explosions.

Wait a moment……

He closed his eyes, and faintly heard screams, but the screams passed by in a flash, and were quickly submerged in this bustling metropolis.

Intuition told him that there was some connection between the ever-increasing death toll and this pair of suicide men and women.

"Do you still want to die now?" Zhang Ming asked them.

"I don't know." The man said, "Life is meaningless, so the body unconsciously chooses to die. Jumping off the building is the most convenient way. But in order to die, climb the building again, jump again... I didn't do that Desire. I just want to lie here, maybe after a while, I will naturally starve to death."

The woman nodded, and then the strange middle-aged man and woman just lay on the side of the road, staring at the sky.

What exactly is going on?

boom!

The sound of impact came from behind Zhang Ming. A taxi hit the wall head-on. A taxi driver smashed the windshield and flew out. He hit the ground head first, and his head and cervical spine were bent into a terrifying angle.

Oh shit!

Clip!

In just a short while, Zhang Ming used editing twice without even seeing the enemy, but a large living person died in front of him, and he couldn't let it go.

This has nothing to do with whether a hero is a hero or not. Anyone with normal moral values ​​will make the same choice.

Time went back six seconds again.

The taxi was coming at a high speed. The driver should have stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. The speed of the taxi was at least 140 kilometers per hour. When passing by, Zhang Ming saw the driver half lying on the seat, staring blankly at the front. Hands completely let go of the steering wheel.

Another suicide!

Zhang Ming took a step, pulled open the door, grabbed the taxi driver accurately, and pulled him out of the car.Throw the driver to the side of the middle-aged man and woman.

"You are..." The driver also recognized Zhang Ming.

"Yes, it's me, Zhang Ming. You don't want to live anymore?"

"um, I……"