As long as I kill myself fast enough, death won't catch up with me

Lu Yan was walking on the street, the flight at nine o'clock, plus tossing for so long, it was already close to the early morning.

Although his driver's license had his residential address on it, it was in another autonomous state.

It seems that not starving to death and finding a place to live is also one of the difficulties of this seven-day survival mission.

It is a pity that there is no difficulty at all for Lu Yan.

In fact, he doesn't need to sleep or eat.

His body has no need for this.

Will take the initiative to sleep and eat, but Lu Yan deliberately did it in order to pretend to be like a normal person.

He walked aimlessly, just staying in this world for seven days, even if he completed the task?

Somewhat boring.

Lu Yan had asked Alex if there was a god in this world before, and the answer was that this world was the same as where he was, and no one had seen God with their own eyes.

If it hadn't suddenly appeared in a foreign country, Lu Yan would have thought that he was in the original world.

Doesn't it mean that death is coming? So where is the Grim Reaper?

There are no pedestrians on the road, and the street lamps on both sides are somewhat pale.

On a building in front of Lu Yan, a screw used to fix the billboard fell off due to aging and rust.

An eerie wind blew through.

Lu Yan just walked under this building.

The billboard fell.

He noticed that his muscles bulged like a speeding cheetah, and his figure shot out at a non-human speed.

Lu Yan barely ran out of the area where the billboard fell.

Only one arm was smashed by the billboard, twisted into an exaggerated angle, and the Sensen white bone was inserted from the end of the elbow.

The blood flowed nonstop, and it was terrifying.

But his expression did not seem to be panicked, but there was a trace of strange excitement.

Twice.

He came into the world for just a few hours and encountered two dangers.

The corners of Lu Yan's mouth rose.

"I take back the sentence just now, this world, it's still quite interesting."

Reaching out to straighten the broken arm again, the bones that came out were re-stuffed by him.

I don't know when the blood has stopped pouring outward, and the cracked arm is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Woo-hoo!"

The siren sounded.

Lu Yan left the scene.

...

The sky was already white.

Lu Yan had been walking aimlessly all night.

He touched his stomach, although he didn't have to eat, but the habit he had developed for so long, if he didn't eat, he always felt that something hadn't been done.

He saw that a breakfast shop across the road had opened, ready to go over to eat the overlord meal.

At this time, a construction truck came around the corner, and in the cab, the driver was drowsy, and after driving all night, the driver was inevitably a little tired.

Suddenly, an irresistible drowsiness hit, and the driver wiped his eyes with his hands.

Lu Yan, who was crossing the road, was knocked more than ten meters away on the spot.

The driver, who realized that he had hit something, quickly braked and got out of the car to check.

The bones in Lu Yanhun's body were completely shattered, and he lay in the middle of the road, quietly waiting for his injuries to heal.

After feeling that his body had recovered well, Lu Yan got up from the ground and grinned at the driver.

The driver was a little reproachful, and seeing Lu Yan get up by himself, he asked with a touch of worry: "You, are you okay?" Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?

"Thanks, I'm fine, be careful next time."

Lu Yan patted the dust on his body.

He had a vague guess in his mind.

The next step is to verify that this guess is accurate.

Lu Yan came to a bridge.

Under the bridge is a calm river.

He did not do anything and jumped directly without hesitation.

Falls into the water and makes a splash.

The current suddenly changed direction, wrapped Lu Yan, who did not move, and washed him to the shore.

Lu Yan lay on the shore in a large figure, not caring that half of his body was still soaked in the water.

He was thinking about a problem.

He found that he seemed to be misled by the name of this world, and the Grim Reaper came, not necessarily the Grim Reaper.

It should be a natural phenomenon unique to this world, without self-awareness.

With a characteristic logic, death is rigorously executed.

After these several deaths, Lu Chen found that the only limit to this death god's killing should be reasonableness.

For example, it is unreasonable to suddenly die while walking on the road, but it is reasonable to suddenly have a car accident while walking on the road.

The logic of this Grim Reaper is: accidents that may occur, will happen.

It is impossible to interfere with the operation of the objective world, and it is necessary to resort to actual matter.

There will be no black cloak and a scythe saying that he will kill you.

And after Lu Yan's experiment.

It was discovered that this Grim Reaper was somewhat similar to the book of life and death in his world folklore.

The event and time of death are strictly recorded.

Lu Yanpan sat up.

One hand holds his chin and his gaze wanders.

Suicide, is it not allowed?

Or does it have to be an accidental death according to the design of the Grim Reaper?

Well, this conclusion is questionable and needs to be tested again.

...

Alex foresaw that his friend Todd would die and hurried to Todd's house.

Unfortunately, it was still late, and he stood at the door of Todd's house, watching the ambulance carry Todd's body away.

Alex looked stunned, and he noticed a car parked next to him, and the two federal agents were also watching him.

Lu Yan was looking for a place to test his ideas, and when he passed a building, he happened to see Alex, who had lost his soul.

"Hey, hello."

Lu Yan took the initiative to say hello.

When he first traveled the land, he was fascinated by novels and plays for a while.

There will be a protagonist in the play, in his opinion, if the world is a big drama.

Then the protagonist of this world should be Alex, the high school student who can predict the future.

Follow him, maybe there will be more discoveries.

"Ah, hello, eh? Are you the one? Sorry, I forgot your name. Alex scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

After all, there are only a few survivors of the air crash, the others are all classmates and teachers, only one outsider, or black hair and black eyes are so recognizable.

"Well, my name is Lu Yan."

"My name is Alex."

"I know."

"Huh?"

Lu Yan smiled kindly: "With such a big limelight on the plane, how could I not know you." Count it up, you saved my life."

Alex was a little dumbfounded, although he thought the man was friendly.

But this gaze looked a little strange, always felt like his grandfather looked at him.

Alex was about to go to Claire, the female classmate who helped him speak, and he wanted to hear her opinion.

Everyone is a survivor, and there is some sympathy for the same disease.

After Lu Yan proposed to go together, the two walked to Claire's house together.