Mystery Makes Me Strong

At the same time, Dongzhou, a certain large racecourse, was crowded with people.

More than a dozen male and female knights are competing.

Dongzhou is rich and prosperous, and equestrian competitions have a long history. Horse racing has been very popular since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Tian Ji's horse racing, this idiom, perfectly expresses this point.

With the decline of Dongzhou in the previous life, this kind of movement with a high threshold for participation has also declined; but in this life, it has always been the world's top class.

The equestrian competition has one of the biggest highlights: the only event that does not distinguish between male and female players.

Because it mainly tests the horse's ability, as well as the cooperation between man and horse, the physical differences between men and women have little impact on the competition results.

And the number of female riders winning championships is also increasing.

But this time, it seemed that another heroic female rider was about to win.

She was riding a tall, glossy gray horse, with her head held high, and she was about to run to the finish line first.

But for some reason, at the finish line, the female rider suddenly fell on her back as if she had been hit by something.

And after her horse dragged her across the finish line, she stopped slowly and screamed.

"What's going on?" Rescuers immediately surrounded him and launched emergency rescue.

Other audience members also asked around, and someone stood up with a telescope to watch carefully.

"I'm afraid it won't work." A rescuer shook his head at the others.

That being said, they rushed the person out to give first aid. After all, the conclusion of death can only be made by the hospital.

"Why is this happening? Is it sudden death?" Someone asked worriedly.

"It's a pity, she's only in her teens, right?" Someone said regretfully.

"It's impossible! She's only 18 years old, she was just about to shine in the equestrian competition, how could she die here? Hurry up and rescue her!" An old man with the appearance of a coach rushed forward and shouted to the crowd.

Rescuers have sent the female rider out of the field and into an ambulance waiting outside the field.

…………

"Hmph, what are you proud of? Whoever I want to die must die. This is God!"

On a TV that no one was watching, the horse racing scene just now was being rebroadcasted, but it suddenly uttered a terrifying man's voice.

If Wen Rensheng hears it, he will be able to confirm immediately that this is the Yamai Sopei he wants to hunt down!

No one thought that he would hide in the electronic equipment!

Moreover, he had just killed an innocent female rider with a bright future, just because the opponent was a little proud when she won, and this pride just stung his ugly heart.

However, another piece of information broadcast on the TV made Yamai Zonghei suddenly stunned.

"It's a pity that the Sudaoyuan runner from Dongdao suffered a heart attack during the World Horse Racing Championships in 2004. We just got the news that the hospital has declared the rescue invalid. Let us express our condolences to this outstanding female rider."

What? He actually killed an excellent compatriot?

An excellent compatriot who can defeat the Dongzhou people on the land of the Dongzhou people? Just like that, he killed him because he was in a bad mood?

This is different from the garbage and waste that are hunted and killed by the sons of gods, but the elites who can really stand on top of the Dongzhou people!

He knows very well how difficult it is to defeat the people of Dongzhou on the land of Dongzhou, especially for vassals like them, even if they have the strength, they often don't have the courage!

The face of Sopei Yamai suddenly appeared on that TV, and he was full of remorse at this time.

He looked down at his hands, unable to believe what he had just done.

Only then did he think about why Dongzhou's online novels always emphasize refining the mind, always saying: No matter how strong the power is, it must be matched with a strong heart.

He used to think of it as a setting casually written by the author to fabricate the plot, but now he understands that it has real meaning.

A strong man whose state of mind does not match his strength can't even guarantee his own real interests. Just like now, he just took the lives of others just because he was upset for a while and couldn't see it right at a glance.

This time it's an elite compatriot, next time it will be a relative, a child of a relative who once cared about him very much?

With endless remorse, Sopei Yamai hid in the TV again, and the TV screen replayed the original game scene.

A few hours passed, and today's horse racing event is over.

At this moment, a man from Dongdao ran into the room.

He was bald, with a fat belly, a typical middle-aged greasy man, panting. After entering the room, he sat down and picked up the remote control to control the TV.

"Hey, I'm finally off work. Hurry up and watch the recorded horse race. I also bet 300,000 on the Speedway Institute. She should be able to win!" The greasy man said while playing back the video.

"Haha, I knew she could do it!"

The greasy man watched the game and clenched his fists excitedly.

The Sudaoyuan he bet on is actually an unpopular one. Everyone knows that she is actually capable, but no one thinks that she has the confidence to defeat the Dongzhou people, or no one thinks that she dares to defeat the Dongzhou people.

It's a scary world after all.

But the greasy man thought that the other party dared, because he saw the familiar stubborn eyes of the other party.

"Impossible!" The greasy man stood up suddenly and shouted.

He saw that Sudaoyuan fell to the finish line, only one step away!

"Damn it, it must have been done by Dongzhou people! That's how they are, they don't allow themselves to lose, they don't allow us sons to beat fathers!"

The greasy man yelled, but soon his expression changed.

Because he saw a scary stranger face on his TV!

The expression on the stranger's face was remorse, and then he looked down at his hands.

After a while, the stranger disappeared from the TV screen again.

This man is the murderer!

he thought subconsciously.

Of course he had seen The Ring at Midnight, and he was so frightened that he locked the TV.

Thinking of this, he hurried out!

…………

The world of Faerun.

Wen Rensheng was not surprised that the God of Hunting repented halfway. Not everyone has the courage to face the truth after knowing the truth.

Although the opponent is a so-called god, in the background setting of the game, he has a mortal heart, but with a little more power.

This is also a characteristic of Western mythology. Their gods are powerful, but their personalities are completely humanoid, which is an enhanced version of human personality.

The most typical one is Uncle Zeus, everything in the world, as long as it is beautiful, is invulnerable.

This is different from the Eastern God System, which pays more attention to spiritual cultivation. The difference between immortals and mortals lies in the huge difference in heart.

The most typical is the sage, the sage should cultivate the mind to the natural state, to achieve the state of treating all things equally, without anger, greed, desire, and regret...

Not long after, news came from the Lord of Death that the soul he was looking for did not exist in this world.

"Could it be that the devil snatched it away?" Wen Rensheng asked.

He knew that the Abyss contained everything, the most chaotic and the most evil - which is why it will not be destroyed, because there will always be creatures who will fall.

"No, the Forsaken went to ask, and they don't have it there."

"Where is the God of God?"

"The god above the gods will not allow foreign objects to exist beside him."

"Oh, I see, thanks."

After hearing this, Wen Rensheng knew that he had been fooled by Aikhandbu.

That person's soul didn't come here at all.

Maybe it did go to another world, but it wasn't this world.

"I'm going back, Xiao Huan, you play here by yourself." Wen Rensheng said, throwing the body of the puppet to Xiao Huan to play with.

"Okay, let's go, I'm having fun here." Xiao Huan said impatiently.

Wen Ren raised his consciousness and returned to the real world, and then got a piece of news——

Someone saw Sopei Yamai's head in a replayed video.