"Long, what you said is a bit too sensational. Rationally, I shouldn't believe it, but my sixth sense tells me that it is safest to follow you. So I hope you can move to my house and save a lot of accommodation expenses."

Claire showed the ability to foresee danger in the movie, but she couldn't predict where the danger would come from. Alex happened to be able to predict the direction, so she took the initiative to find out the truth.

The appearance of Cheng Long gave her hope of survival.

So after attending her classmates' funeral, she went to seek help according to the address Cheng Long provided two days ago.

"No problem, I can leave anytime."

Cheng Long agreed very readily. In the biochemical world, he and Claire had spent some time together day and night. Although the one in front of him was not that one, she could also be considered a younger version of Claire.

We should be able to get along very well.

"Now, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, just a few changes of clothes."

Cheng Long packed up the clothes hanging on the balcony and stuffed them into the storage ring. Claire was dumbfounded and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Long, where are your things?"

Claire was stunned, staring at the storage ring. The incredible scene before her was simply a miracle.

"Didn't you see it? It's all in the ring!"

Cheng Long raised the ring in his hand, walked up to Claire, patted her shoulder, and said jokingly, "Don't look at it. This is my family heirloom. It is passed down to sons, not daughters. You definitely have no hope."

"That means our children will hopefully inherit it, right?"

Claire blurted out.

After saying that, his face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The two of them haven't even started dating yet, so it's too early to mention these things. After all, she invited Cheng Long to live in her house just to seek a sense of security and avoid the possible pursuit of death.

From the very beginning, I never thought of us as boyfriend or girlfriend.

But now...

Looking at Cheng Long's handsome face, strong and graceful body, and even thinking of a name for the child, Claire couldn't help but lower her head.

After a while, the two walked out of the hotel.

When passing a street, a stray dog ​​suddenly rushed out from the alley on the side of the road and bit the loader's trouser legs frantically.

In the chaos, the worker's hands loosened and the box in his arms fell to the ground with a bang.

Wow!
Dozens of crystal balls collected by the owner suddenly rolled in all directions. A little girl of six or seven years old took a fancy to one of the pink crystal balls, shook off her mother's hand, and suddenly rushed to the road.

A passing taxi driver was horrified and reflexively turned the steering wheel without thinking.

Crunch!

The rubber tires wore out a long mark on the ground, causing a wisp of green smoke to float on the ground. The driver turned the steering wheel too quickly and lost control of the taxi, and the front of the car slammed into Claire who was standing on the sidewalk.

"Claire!"

At the critical moment, Cheng Long grabbed Claire's arm and calmly pulled her into his arms, easily avoiding the first round of attack from the Grim Reaper.

However this is not the end.

boom!
The out-of-control taxi slammed into a roadside electric pole, directly breaking the pole that had been installed for who knows how many years. The fallen pole fell right above Cheng Long and Claire's heads.

Even if a wooden pole with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters does not kill a person immediately, the high voltage electricity that follows can still burn the person to death.

The despicable methods of the god of death are really one after another.

If it were an ordinary person, unless he was extremely lucky, he would definitely die.

However, facing the threats that came one after another, Cheng Long was not afraid at all. He even found it a little funny. In order to avoid being too shocking, he pulled Claire towards a safe area at the moment the electric pole collapsed.

During the process, Claire was like a puppet, and had no time to respond independently.

Only after getting away from the fallen electric pole and gaining a brief safety did the blonde beauty Claire come to her senses and hug the man excitedly, "Long, you saved me!"

Mua!

Claire hugged Cheng Long excitedly, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his lips hard.

Bah!

At this moment, at the intersection a hundred meters behind the two of them, a truck loaded with goods suddenly lost control and drove uncontrollably towards Cheng Long and Claire.

"Annie, come back soon!"

At the same time, little Loli Annie, who rushed to the road to pick up the crystal ball, was also threatened.

A small car that was hit by an out-of-control truck was rolling towards Anne.

"Again?"

Cheng Long frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Since Death, the sixth brother, had no moral principles and deliberately broke the truck's brake pedal, causing the truck driver to panic and drive towards them, there was no need for him to hold back.

He was seen holding Claire in one hand, and he appeared in front of little Loli Annie like lightning. He grabbed the little girl by the back of the collar, and then teleported in front of the girl's mother.

"Watch your child closely."

The words haven't finished yet.

He then held Claire and teleported to the tool shed of a villa.

It was the tool room that Claire's father left to her after his death, and many new tools were added to it.

"This is... my home?"

Looking at everything familiar in front of her, Claire opened her mouth in surprise. She couldn't believe that she opened and closed her eyes, and in a flash, she was back to her home dozens of miles away from Chinatown.

Could it be that Mr. Long is a god?

Once this thought arose, Claire could no longer suppress it. Thinking back to the various accidents she had just encountered, she realized that they had all been avoided calmly by the other party. Long even had a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, and he avoided all kinds of unexpected disasters.

Now, she returned to her residence in an instant from dozens of miles away.

Isn't this much better than the Grim Reaper who only creates accidents, plays with ordinary people's lives, and kills people according to a list?
"Claire, I know what you're thinking. Originally, I didn't want to reveal my identity, but now it doesn't matter. Death has been using tricks one after another, so there's no need for me to hide. I'll just have to show my cards now."

Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said seriously: "I am actually an Eastern immortal."

"What is a Sanxian?"

Claire blinked, her beautiful eyes full of doubt. "It means a cultivator who has no divine position but can live forever and possess incredible power. Of course, only those who have achieved success in cultivation are qualified to be called a Sanxian."

Cheng Long was talking nonsense, and what he said was seven parts true and three parts false. He didn't know about the theocratic system of this world, and couldn't even sense the existence of the South Heaven Gate.

Mount Olympus naturally does not exist.

However, both the Western Hell and the Eastern Underworld exist, and he can vaguely sense where the entrance is. The God of Death must be the lord of Hell.

That is the enemy he is about to face.

"Mr. Long, I still don't quite understand the meaning of a scattered immortal, but from the strength you just showed, you must be an extraordinary immortal. It is my luck to meet you."

Claire said with blurry eyes.

Being valued by the Eastern gods and having them willing to live in your home and protect you is a blessing that you could never obtain in eight lifetimes.

"Arrange a room for me. I need a place to stay. Someone may come over soon."

Cheng Long's rescue action in Chinatown just now was not only witnessed by Annie's mother, but also by many people gathered on the street. These people saw with their own eyes that he rescued Annie at an extremely fast speed, and even held a person in his arms, and then he teleported away in full view of everyone.

It is hard for this matter not to be taken seriously by the Citigroup government, and it is only a matter of time before it is brought to justice.

"Mr. Long, if you don't mind, you can sleep in my room."

"how about you?"

Cheng Long looked at Claire with interest. This girl was quite smart. She even knew how to use the beauty trap. However, he always ate the sugar-coated bullets fired at him and kicked the bullets away.

"I, I need your protection. Of course we have to live together. We can't give the god of death a chance to attack us." Claire lowered her head, her face flushed. God have mercy on her. This was definitely her first time to seduced a man. It was really too embarrassing.

But she...really needs a sense of security!

It just so happens that Mr. Long can provide these and has absolute strength to avoid all kinds of accidents.

In order to save his own life, it is not shameful to offer himself to the Eastern gods!

"That's true. Then come with me into the room and rest."

Cheng Long put his arm around Claire's shoulders, walked up the stairs familiarly, and went straight to Claire's boudoir. Having cultivated to the realm of true immortal, his spiritual awareness could already cover the entire earth. When he called Claire to report his address two days ago, he had already discovered everything here, including the homes of Alex, Todd, Carter and others.

After entering the room, Claire took the initiative to hug the man, raised her head slightly, and said with a dazed look: "Long, I have never done this before, you must be gentle..."

"no problem!"

Lower your head and kiss passionately.

Men and women who are in love are often the most likely to arouse passion.

I have to say, young Claire is very pretty.

……

Just as Cheng Long was guiding Claire towards maturity, Chinatown, where a major traffic accident had previously occurred, was surrounded by police cars and paramedics.

Although Cheng Long and Claire were not injured, when the Grim Reaper causes trouble on the streets, there will always be innocent unlucky people, such as taxi drivers, truck drivers, passers-by, etc.

Although no one has died yet, there are indeed many injured.

"Dear viewers, this is CBS News, which will broadcast news to you 24 hours a day. Now it is live broadcast. You can see that there are many overturned cars on the street. These are all overturned by out-of-control trucks..."

The journalist who heard the news, after a brief report, immediately pointed the camera at a black woman and asked, "Miss, you said before that you witnessed the whole process. What was the cause of this traffic accident?"

"At first, it seemed like a young man who was moving goods accidentally broke a box, and the crystal balls inside scattered all over the ground. A little girl behind him took a fancy to one of the crystal balls and chased it onto the road. A passing driver was frightened and swerved the steering wheel, causing the car to lose control and hit a telephone pole..." the black lady said incessantly.

At the beginning, the news was relatively normal. Both reporters and audiences behaved very calmly, thinking it was just a traffic accident. But when the black lady talked about what happened after the time-space truck hit Cheng Long and Claire, things changed.

"That amazing oriental man was very fast. He was holding a woman, but he was able to outrun Bolt and quickly came to the little girl and saved her easily."

"If it wasn't for him, the child would have been crushed by the rolling car. I still can't believe my eyes. It's so shocking."

"I think he is God!"

"I bought it!"

The black lady became more and more excited as she spoke, and her expression became more and more outrageous. She muttered that God could not possibly come from the East, but thinking back to what she had seen before, it was still vivid in her mind. No matter how much she couldn't believe it, she had to admit that when Cheng Long and his men teleported away, they were exactly like the elusive gods.

"This lady is frightened and a little agitated. Let us interview another citizen."

The CBS news reporter naturally turned the microphone to another citizen, who was eager to take action and immediately said to the camera: "Susan is right, God comes from the East, which one..."

Before the enthusiastic citizen could finish speaking, the reporter interrupted and asked, "Why do you all say that God came from the East, just because he disappeared from your sight while holding a man?"

"That's right. After the man rescued the little girl, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. I know you don't believe it, but there are many surveillance cameras at the scene, and they will reveal the truth of the matter!"

"Thank you sir. We have arranged for someone to investigate the video surveillance."

The CBS news live broadcast up to this point had not caused much of a stir, but when the TV station staff got the video surveillance, the news immediately broke.

The citizens interviewed on the street did not lie, and some were even a little too conservative.

Cheng Long's speed when rescuing people was more than just faster than Bolt's. Even the surveillance could only see his afterimage. It was as fast as a flash of lightning.

"My God, what those people said is actually true?"

"Incredible, incredible..."

"He kidnapped one of our girls. I envy that girl so much..."

As expected, the CBS news sparked public opinion, and the FBI agents were also busy. They quickly discovered through surveillance video that Cheng Long and Claire were the survivors of Flight 180 a few days ago.

So, after reporting the news, two agents immediately drove to Claire's house.

The two didn't know where to find Cheng Long, so they could only use Claire as a breakthrough point.

However, when they arrived at Claire's house, they saw Cheng Long wearing pajamas and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

The two agents' eyes suddenly lit up.

Just when I was worried about where to find someone, I didn't expect that the target was still with Claire, and it seemed that Mr. Cheng had some wonderful communication with Claire.

"What do you want to know?"

Cheng Long took the coffee from Claire and asked.

"This afternoon, a series of car accidents occurred in the ** area of ​​Chinatown. The out-of-control taxis, telephone poles, and finally the trucks all seemed destined to hit you, and you were lucky to avoid them. The same happened to the fatal flight a few days ago. We think this is a bit weird."

The two federal agents stared at Cheng Long as if they were interrogating a prisoner.

They are eager to find out the truth... (End of this chapter)