[Comprehensive Yingmei] The Adventures of Xiaoyu

Once the design of death begins, it cannot be stopped, and those who have been chosen by the god of death will eventually return to death.

Xiaoyu took a bite of the hot dog and took another big gulp of soda.There were already two finished glasses of soda in front of her, while Peter on the opposite side looked at her blankly, "Xiaoyu, you are different from the girls I've seen."

"Why is it different?"

"I mean, they rarely eat so much...well, 'junk food'" Peter glanced around and made sure there were no shop assistants, then whispered the word "They always care about their body, even if they eat, I won't eat so much. Are you not fat?"

"I can't say that, I just exercise a lot on weekdays." Xiaoyu shrugged and said, "Every day I practice kung fu, piling exercises and so on, and the calories are easily consumed." Xiaoyu also strictly controls her figure, but she is not In order to wear good clothes, but to be more agile in action.

Speaking of piling, Peter became more energetic, "When can I learn piling from you?"

"As long as you have time," Xiaoyu shrugged, "I don't have anything to do these days." The corners of Peter's lips curled up, obviously very excited.

"Morgan, a hot dog has 250 calories per [-] grams, and the fat content is extremely high. You need to exercise..."

"Stop, this food helps to excite my mind, we just solved a case, let me relax." Hearing the familiar voice, Peter and Xiaoyu looked there.

The two people standing in front of the cashier happened to be people Xiaoyu and Peter knew well.

"Red, Morgan!" Xiaoyu swallowed the food in her mouth, and greeted Rhett and Morgan who hadn't found them yet.

"Xiaoyu!? And...Peter Parker?" Hearing the voice, Reid looked at them in surprise. He didn't expect that they would meet Xiaoyu and Peter who had been in contact for a while here.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" Morgan took his and Rhett's food and walked towards Xiaoyu's table without looking outside.

"It's a coincidence, do you have any case here?" Peter asked, and sat down with Xiaoyu to make room for them.

"It's been resolved. We'll go back to Quantico in the afternoon." Morgan sat next to Peter and said, "How about you?"

"Send off the plane to my friend." Xiaoyu said, "Let's have another meal by the way."

"Speaking of which, I just found out that you are a mutant!" Morgan obviously watched the live broadcast of the briefing, and he sighed without any malice.

"You met Professor X? I'm a big fan of him. I was deeply impressed by his research on human genes, and I also agree with his arguments on human evolution and mutant genes." Reid also said.

"I'm not a mutant, I'm just on the side of the mutants. Because Charles is Professor X, he is my brother." Xiaoyu said while biting the end of the straw.

"Mutants have not been very gregarious before. After the government implements the peace policy, it should be much better." Morgan didn't worry about whether Xiaoyu was a mutant, he sighed.

"It's just a policy of rights and interests." Xiaoyu pouted and said, "In fact, the decision makers of the two parties didn't take this peace agreement seriously." She didn't mind telling them this kind of thing.

"The official signing of this agreement with us was only an expedient move. Under the conditions at that time, they had no other choice but to sign an agreement with us." She let go of the straw and used the straw to stir the ice cubes in the soda.

"yes……"

"Don't talk about such boring things, it's hard to meet up once, why don't you tell us about the incident at Bradshaw University?" Xiaoyu changed the subject and cleared away the heavy atmosphere.

"Bradshaw University... Oh, that's the incident." Morgan said, "The murderer is a religious fanatic with obsessive-compulsive disorder."

When the word "religion" was involved, Xiaoyu and Peter probably understood the purpose of the murderer's arson, which was nothing more than to purify the soul.

"The murderer is a student?"

"Yeah." Reid nodded, but neither he nor Morgan elaborated on the specific identity of the student.

"The murderer has a special preference for the number '3'. No matter what you do, as long as you break through 1, you can't help getting 3." Morgan simply explained the murderer's obsessive-compulsive disorder, "It is also because of this that we locked murderer."

"Wow..." Peter exclaimed "This—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a deafening explosion.

Almost the moment the sound sounded, Peter and Xiaoyu moved at the same time. Peter, who was sitting inside Morgan, pulled Morgan off the seat and squatted in the blind corner of the window, while Xiaoyu got up and pulled Red to the other side.

The moment they left their seats, the windows of the fast food restaurant burst open.

If the four of them hadn't left, they would have been scratched by the shattered glass shards.

The eyes of the four were still a little shocked, and there were already screams and curses in the fast food restaurant.

Reid stared blankly at the sky above, and murmured in disbelief, "Is that an airplane? Did the airplane explode?"

"..." Xiaoyu remained silent, without the usual smile on her face.

"Shan, Sam!? Sam and Jasmine!!" Peter swallowed, and hurriedly ran to the airport. Morgan was also amazed at the speed.

"Peter!" Xiaoyu yelled, and ran in after Peter.Morgan and Rhett looked at each other and followed.

The airport was still in chaos. Peter stood in the center of the airport and looked around, not knowing where to go.Xiaoyu chased after him, glanced at the people in the airport, and noticed that several staff members in suits were walking in one direction with serious expressions or flustered expressions, so she pulled Peter to follow them.

"Is your friend on that plane?" Morgan asked, his expression a little heavy.Looking at the scene of the explosion just now, you don't need to think about it, and you know that there must be no one alive.

Peter bit his lip tightly, his eyes were red, "This is the plane they're on..."

The sound of crying came from behind this door, Xiaoyu pushed the door open, and the destination was a waiting hall.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the waiting hall were all broken, and several young people with pale faces and panicked expressions sat on the chairs as if they had lost their souls.

Xiaoyu and Peter immediately saw Sam and Jasmine sitting beside each other hugging each other.

"Sam! Jasmine!!" Peter and Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, especially Peter, who almost immediately ran over and gave Sam a hug, almost breaking Sam's waist.

"It's great that you're alright bro." Peter said.

Sam patted him on the shoulder "...yeah."

Peter let go of Sam, and glanced at the others in the hall, "They...you, this is..."

Sam nodded and looked at the young man with cold sweat on his face, "He foresaw that the plane would explode."

Although the terminal hall was large, it was eerily silent at the moment, so they could all hear the conversation between Sam and Peter.

Sam and Jasmine have felt unwell since they got on the plane, and they always have a sense of insecurity. Therefore, after hearing the young man say that the plane would explode, they immediately followed them out.

"I don't know if we're stuck in yet another design, or if the previous design isn't finished," Sam said. "But obviously, we're in the same ridiculous situation again."

"What do you mean?" Although he was not talking to himself, Alex asked, "You...you don't seem very surprised by my...precognition."

Everyone looked at them.

"Perhaps you've heard of the Brooklyn Bridge collapse?" Sam said.

"Of course, the news has been broadcast many times, saying that many people died." Among them, a girl with blond hair and fashionable clothes said.

"Then you also know that there are a few survivors in that incident..."

They nodded, vaguely guessing at Sam's words.

"Molly and I are the survivors of the Brooklyn Bridge," Sam said without mentioning Jade and Peter "I also foresaw the collapse of the bridge before it collapsed, so I helped some people escape the predetermined fate of death...with you Same thing you do on a plane."

"You mean, it's not some kind of witchcraft?" a strong young man sneered.

Sam glanced at him, and there was no anger on his face. On the contrary, he felt that he was very peaceful.

Despair, unwillingness, fear, hatred... There is no such emotion at all.

After seeing the news of his friend Nathan's death in his mobile phone information, he didn't feel much shock.On the contrary, there is a kind of...as expected.

"The survivors of the Brooklyn Bridge, except me and Jasmine, are all dead." Sam said to Jasmine, "Nathan was killed by the wreckage of the plane."

Jasmine covered her mouth in disbelief, "How could this be..."

"No one can escape the design of the god of death, at least, my companions and I did not..."

Sam looked at them, "He reversed the fate of our death on the plane, so we must be careful next, because the god of death will come again and claim our lives."

"What do you mean...you mean we will die sooner or later?" The tall and thin young man in a baseball cap said in shock.

"Damn it! What kind of cult fanatic are you?! What a god of death! What kind of design is not designed! I don't believe in a single one!!" The strong young man cursed, clenched his fist as if he was about to punch Sam .