Dozo America

On the highway at dusk, a police car sped by. The desolate scenery along the way made the road seem a little lonely. Although it was a very busy road, many cars chose other roads because of the tornado the day before yesterday.

.A car, so it seems a bit lonely.

The weather was a bit sultry. Officer Broy turned on the air conditioner in the car and felt a little stronger. At this moment, a beam of light suddenly came from the opposite direction and a car sped from the opposite direction. He was dazzled and subconsciously

I turned the steering wheel and felt the car body shake, as if it had hit something.

Broy reluctantly turned the steering wheel, just enough to straighten the body of the car. He turned his head and wanted to yell at the car, but the car drove very fast and disappeared with a "whoosh".

"Damn bastard, it will make you look good if I catch you!"

Broy cursed, then looked at the dark weather, turned on the car lights, and lowered the windows at the same time. He was very suffocated by the air conditioner in the car. He took a deep breath and poured in

Bloy snorted happily at the fresh air in the car. Although the car was traveling at a high speed and opening the windows would increase resistance and noise, it could get better fresh air and make people feel a little more comfortable.

"Damn bastard, an uneducated guy who knows how to use high beams when driving." Bloy cursed, and suddenly another beam of light came over, and another guy using high beams drove towards him.

"Shit!" He cursed, but he still held it back. He didn't make any mistakes this time. The car drove forward steadily. When he missed the car, Broy extended a middle finger. He really wanted to drive.

Stop this guy immediately and give him a ticket or arrest him.

But he couldn't do that now. The only thing he had to do was to go home and stay until he was sure that he was safe. This was the safest way. When he retracted his hand fiercely, a gust of wind suddenly blew across the side.

In front of the car window, I picked up the leaves that had been pressed under the windshield by the wipers.

"Damn it, why are you using high beam today? Don't you know how to change the headlights when passing a car?" When another car drove towards you, Officer Broy became angry. He suddenly turned the steering wheel and pulled the button.

When the police siren went off, I planned to stop the car that didn't know how to change its lights and arrest the bastard.

Suddenly a leaf floated up from the car window. It drew a strange arc in the air and floated into the car window. Then I heard Bloy yelling loudly in the car: "My eyes-" The car suddenly turned into a

The arc hit me over the head, and the oncoming car hit me head-on into the driver's cab.

With a "Boom!", the cars collided with each other, making a loud noise. The police car rolled over. Then it stopped in the middle of the road and stopped motionless. The car door also creaked and fell off, falling to the ground.

"God, God!" The driver of the car jumped out and ran to the side of the overturned police car. Then he saw a police officer, his head drooped, leaning on the steering wheel, blood dripping from his forehead.

It fell on the floor of the car, and it was not clear how serious his injuries were.

"Oh my god, I didn't mean to do that -" The man covered his face, then took out his cell phone tremblingly, dialed the police number, and then tried to stop the bleeding of the police officer.

Zhen Fan was tasting the coffee he made. Mia was no longer with him. She had to protect the three people. The reason why Mia was asked to do this was mainly because Zhen Fan felt that these three people were relatively persistent, and

He also tried his best to protect himself, although this behavior seemed a bit childish to him.

"Hey, Zhen, turn on the TV!"

The call was from Lawrence. He spoke to Zhen Fan with a somewhat anxious tone.

"Okay, let's take a look!" Zhen Fan replied, and then turned on the TV. At this time, a real-time news was being broadcast on the TV, which was about a car accident on the interstate highway.

"The deceased was a Nevada border police officer. I got the name... I got it. His name was Robbie Broy. The other party in the car accident was a 19-year-old young man. He didn't drink and drive. There were no violations. Looking at the scene, there was nothing.

question……"

On the TV, the young man was stammering and crying while explaining to the police officer.

"I don't know. I had no idea. He suddenly turned the car sideways. I don't know what happened. He didn't give any warning. God, I didn't know it would be like this. I'm sorry... I just want to say I'm sorry...

…”

"Officer Broy is dead?"

Zhen Fan frowned, watched the news on TV, and asked on the phone.

"Yes, yes, he died, do you know why?" Lawrence said nervously, "I know this is hard to accept, but Zhen, will the God of Death give up?"

"Yes, he will!" Zhen Fan said, "This is his last time, believe me!" Zhen Fan said and hung up the phone. Yes, what will happen if the God of Death doesn't give up? It's very simple, then

I will let him stop.

At this time, in Joey's room, the three of them were also watching the TV news, their hearts shrouded in an inexplicable sadness. The three of them got together again. Joey called to notify Alyssa and Alyssa respectively.

Laura and the three of them met in Joey's room in Los Angeles.

"Why do people still have to die?" Alyssa was in a very depressed mood, and Laura was sobbing softly on the side. It was obvious that the bad news shocked the three of them. They originally thought they were fine, but they didn't expect Officer Bloy.

Still dead.

"Which number is he?"

Joey let go of the hand covering his face, then raised his head and asked Alyssa.

"The last one, he should be after me, and I should be before him, but... I don't understand why... why I am still alive, but Broy is dead. This is wrong, the order is wrong!" Alyssa was a little confused.

, the tone became more and more unsettled, and this uneasy mood also affected Joey and Laura.

"Did you skip it? Yes, it seems to have skipped it, even skipped Lilith, and then you, why, but why?" Joey thought hard, unable to solve the mystery.

"Is it possible that he was separated from us?" Laura suddenly said, "When he was with us, there was no problem, but... as soon as we separated, something happened to him."

"Yes. It must be like this. There must be something between us protecting us!" Joey nodded repeatedly, "Maybe Zhen, Lawrence and Lilith also have something protecting them. I don't know... but I think

The best thing now is for us to stay together and not separate for the time being."

"I think so too!" Alyssa nodded, "Don't think about who to protect, we need protection more than anyone else. I hope God has not forgotten our prayers to him!"

"Yes, someone has not forgotten your prayer, but... it's not God!" At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind them in the living room.

The three people turned around like a conditioned reflex, and immediately jumped. A sexy woman was standing in the living room, behind them. But they didn't know it at all. Like a ghost. This is this

The first deep impression a woman makes on them.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Joey reacted first and asked her in a bad tone, "How did you get in? Oh my God, how did you do that?"

"Want to know?" The sexy woman smiled charmingly at the three of them, then stretched out a finger, lifted Joey's chin and laughed softly, "A group of little guys being chased by a tornado is really interesting."

"Are you my grandma?" Alyssa was a little dissatisfied with the sexy woman's old-fashioned tone. She snorted, and then responded with an impulsive tone.

"Grandma? Maybe. But if I call you grandma, little naughty, I believe she won't object!" The sexy girl twisted her plump hips, sat down, and then winked at Joey, "Someone is going to kill me.

You, but someone wants to save you. This is why you survive!"

"You mean... someone wants to kill us, you mean the God of Death?" Joey said with an incredulous look, "Who are you? How do you know this?"

"You are such a bunch of forgetful little guys. You have forgotten who saved your lives when you were desperately running for your lives on the highway? Is this how you treat your savior?" The sexy woman looked at the three of them with a smile.

Personally, I admire the surprised expressions on their faces.

"You...you...are the other one..." Laura stammered, pointing at the sexy woman, somewhat speechless.

"Yes, I am that other tornado that saved your lives!" The sexy woman stood up again, looked at the counter in Joey's living room, and shook her head, "Joy, your wine is not good.

Too much, and it really tastes bad

, you have to learn to enjoy good wine, not this bad rum. Not many young people like rum." As she spoke, she poured herself a glass of wine and sipped it gently.

One mouthful, and with a sound of "poof", he spat on the ground.

"I only drink this brand!" Joey suddenly felt a little blushing. He really couldn't afford better wine to hide at home, so he could only say this harshly.

"But...why do you make us believe that what you said is the truth?" Alyssa looked at the sexy woman.

"Do you still have a choice? Zach is dead, and now Officer Broy is also dead, and you are alive because I am protecting you, and you don't know it." The sexy woman seemed to say to Alyssa.

As if dismissive, "You guys really don't know how to be grateful."

"Why are Zhen, Lawrence, and Lilith fine? It's you who is protecting them because they are confused?" Joey grasped the crux of the question and continued to ask the sexy woman.

"Pfft!"

The sexy woman smiled, then looked at the three people seriously and shook her head and said: "The God of Death also has scruples about people. He is not an omnipotent God, he is just the God of Death. Okay, children, are you ready?"

"What are you preparing for?"

"Are you ready to have a duel with the so-called God of Death in your hearts? Then you can enjoy life without any scruples, instead of spending all day in a place like this, where there is only bad rum and cheap food? "The sexy woman smiled charmingly at them and shrugged her shoulders.

"How to prepare?" Joey felt funny, "We don't even know where Death is, what he looks like, and...who are you?"

"Mia, you can call me Mia, and I will be your savior!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!