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Chapter 259 Serial Disasters

"It's going to rain?"

Zhang Ming looked at the approaching clouds in the distance, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

The third-angle camera enlarged the picture, Zhang Ming scanned the clouds and tried to find the traces of truth. According to the speed, the truth group should be nearby.

They never showed up.

The black clouds were pressing very low, and Zhang Ming stood at the top of the Cairo Tower, feeling the illusion that he could touch it with just a stretch of his hand. It stayed above Cairo City, and the clouds just covered the entire city.

Zhang Ming stood at a high place and could see clearly. It was still bright outside the city, but inside the city, it was already dark.

"Zhang Ming, something is wrong." Dior's voice appeared in the communicator.

"What did you find?" Zhang Ming asked.

Dior replied: "It's just that I feel terrible when I didn't find anything. I feel like I've been stolen from my magic shield and lying naked in the sun, and it seems that I'll die at any time."

Zhang Ming thought about where the enemy would attack.

The biggest threat to the city of truth is the Terrigen Stone. Ordinary people without the blood of the alien race will become stones once they are affected by the mist released by the Terrigen Stone, and even Zhang Ming cannot forgive them.

Dior is the only person in the city who does not need to consider this danger. He has awakened the bloodline of the alien. The Terrigen mist is no different from the bathhouse powder flavor.

Why did Dior feel dangerous? Or what would make him feel dangerous?

The truth of serious injury and escape?

An elf without combat power?

Or a half-disabled disaster?

Zhang Ming said: "Be vigilant, if there is any situation, you can—"

Before he could finish his words, a series of car accidents suddenly occurred in a block less than 500 meters away from Zhang Ming. What's even more terrifying is that the car accident affected a fuel transport truck.

The explosion of flames destroyed everything in the block. Dozens of pedestrians were torn into pieces by the explosion's shock wave, becoming unrecognizable black coke. The heat wave of flames spanned hundreds of meters, making Zhang Ming's cheeks hot.

Zhang Ming had no choice but to ignore the accident that happened in front of him. He started editing and entered the off-white editing space. In the process of reversing time, he witnessed the entire process of the car accident:

A few seconds ago, two young mothers were chatting on the side of the road. A boy of four or five years old noticed the cat across the street. He glanced at the mother who was chatting happily and decided to go and play with the cat for a while.

A child of this age didn't understand any traffic rules, so he rushed into the road.

A galloping car stepped on the brakes and stopped one meter away from the little boy. It stopped, but in order to avoid it, the vehicle behind overtook the steering wheel and hit the truck next to it, which hit the fuel truck again... Then there were a series of car accidents and explosions.

Time flies back to six seconds ago, Zhang Ming rushes over the ridiculous lock.

The chains entangled the child, lifted him up and placed him on the side of the road, and the vehicle was smoothly transported, avoiding the car accident. The mother, who had come back to her senses, realized that the child who was almost taken away by the god of death, rushed over and hugged the child, and tears flowed out in an instant.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go up and scold the young mother. A loud "bang" sound appeared behind him. When he turned his head and saw that the fuel truck suddenly had a tire blowout!

The driver turned the steering wheel in vain, and the vehicle completely lost control and broke a telephone pole head-on.

The telephone pole fell down vertically, and the fuel tank was opened. Dozens of cables followed, just touching the spilled gasoline-

boom!

The explosion appeared again, and this time even Zhang Ming was within the scope of the incident!

The editing was launched again, Zhang Ming reversed the time, and the absurd lock absorbed the electricity from his body and spread rapidly, directly tied the oil truck that symbolized "doom".

"It's okay this time?"

Zhang Minggang breathed a sigh of relief. A building not far away, the windows on all floors from top to bottom were shattered at the same time. The glass slag fell like a sharp arrow on the battlefield, piercing the bodies of countless people.

A large amount of flames surged out from the window of the building, and several guys who were lit by the fire jumped out of the window.

They did not want to survive, but to die in order to fall, so they would not have to continue to suffer the pain of burning flames.

What's this time?

The answer is obvious, the gas explosion, and it is a gas explosion that affects the entire building!

Building safety equipment and technology have been updated to modern times, and such chain explosions are almost impossible. Only when a series of slight coincidences occur at the same time will this terrible ending be caused.

"coincide?"

Zhang Ming returned to the top of Cairo Tower and looked down at the entire city.

Not only that block, but also within the reach of sight, tragedies were happening everywhere.

He raised his head and stared at the dark clouds. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. Finally, at some point, Zhang Ming saw it clearly.

Layer layers of clouds pile up together to form different light and dark colors, and it looks like...a face.

A twisted, thin face is like a skeleton.

Zhang Ming recognized it, it was the god of death hidden in the eyes of the disaster star.

Death smiled, opened his arms and hugged the city.

"Zhang Ming, did you... see it?" Dior said.

"See." Zhang Ming's expression was muddy.

"Is this the ability of the disaster star?"

"It should be."

"Why did he run away just now if he has the ability?"

Looking at the continuous disasters, Dior's scalp was numb.

Zhang Ming also wanted to know the answer to this question. It is obvious that the disaster star has to pay a lot of money to do so, and this price is likely to be life.

With life as the guide, the god of death, which represents bad luck, brought disaster to Cairo.

Although I don’t know why the disaster star did this, there are two things to be sure of:

1. This action must be directed by the truth;

2. The benefits of doing so are far greater than the fate of disaster stars.

Truth is not a destruction maniac. Every decision he made was for his own selfish desires. His biggest goal now should be to throw the Terrigan stone into the city and awaken a group of capable people.

That is to cause disaster to divert Zhang Ming and Dior's attention?

There is this possibility, but Zhang Ming feels it is not that simple.

At this time, the third-view camera captured a row of black dots and was flying from afar. Zhang Ming enlarged the picture and saw clearly that it was hundreds of Terrigan stones.

They flew through the air, leaving a sonic boom that shook the eardrums. As they approached Cairo, they split into two, one wave flew towards Zhang Ming's direction, and the other wave flew towards the northeast of Cairo.

These two directions, one is the city center and the other is the slums in Cairo, are the most densely populated places!

"Dio, have you seen something from the sky?"

"See, I'll go to the ghetto, you stay in the city center."

"Be sure to stop those broken stones from falling into the crowd!"

When the two of them acted, Zhang Ming had barrage as a means of long-range attack, so it was not difficult to deal with the flying Terrigen stone. Even if these stones would automatically avoid barrage, their ultimate fate was still blown up against the firepower network formed by tens of thousands of barrages.

More than half of the Terrigan stone has turned into powder before it has approached the city, and disappeared into the air with the strong wind. Although the powder can also be converted, it requires a certain concentration. After being blown, it has lost the effect of turning ordinary people into stones.

There were dozens of Terrigan stones left, and they could only land nearby, turning into fog.

The ridiculous lock pops up at a faster speed, entangling citizens within the fog range, and pulling them outside the fog range.

After working for a few minutes, Zhang Ming said in the communication channel: "I have no problem with this, Dior, how are you?"

“…”

"Dio?"

After a few seconds, no one responded.

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