Chapter 642: It's like a dream
Closer, closer, figures and buildings on the ground are clearly visible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Such a crazy speed, rocket-like impact, completely consistent with Newton's three laws, the higher the altitude, the faster the cumulative dive speed.
Normally, a person who jumps from the eighth floor will surely die, and a person who falls from the one hundred and sixty floors can imagine what will become of something.
There was once a righteous and brave man who broke his ribs and arms for the naughty boy who fell from the fifth or sixth floor. Under the gravitational pull of the earth, a grape falling from 800 meters can also kill people, let alone three large living people.
It is no surprise that since the Burj Khalifa was built, there have been many suicides by jumping off the building, and those who have lost their family fortunes often choose to fall from the hotel terrace to end their boring lives, but that is only within 200 meters of height.
To this day, no one has jumped from the highest point, because that height is not open to the ordinary rich, and it is not easy for anyone to experience the suicidal pleasure of a comet hitting the earth.
At this moment, Michael's eyes were red, and he was forced to do this by his former teammates, and the resentment and anger in his chest can be imagined. Desperate to survive and jump off a building to survive, it is a complete bag for him, and he has never had such a shameful experience in his life.
However, there are two reasons why Michael is determined to take a leap and fight for his life.
First, it was Ye Fan who fled from the Burj Calipha with his two daughters, which convinced him that Li Tianlin was not playing an empty plan, and that this madman really buried a bomb.
Second, he had already planned the location, and below the window, there was a deep swimming pool covering an extremely large area.
The three-meter-deep body of water can alleviate a large amount of impact, and with his skills, let go and fight, there may still be a glimmer of life, at least, it is many times stronger than waiting for death on the roof.
So when Ye Fan chose to flee, Michael also desperately jumped and made a fearless move that defied common sense.
This is helplessness, and it is also full of unbearable grievances of the strong.
The wind was howling in her ears, but Monica's eyes were wide open, and she knew that she could not afford the consequences of the comet hitting the earth. This life is long and lonely, empty and lonely, like a movie clip quickly passing in front of you. Scene by scene, distant and strange, from the life of a princess in her girlhood to the skyless Viscount of the Blood Clan, Monica's memory is extremely clear, until, all the scenes turned into a face.
The old age, vicissitudes of life, and pain on that face that did not match his age, as if it had gone through centuries of reincarnation, made people deeply moved.
She could almost hear the screams of the people on the ground, and it was as if she saw herself turn into a puddle of flesh and blood.
But she laughed, innocently, innocently and honestly.
If you can die with him, blend with each other's flesh and blood, entangled, and no longer be able to distinguish between you and me, isn't this the dream I have been pursuing?
Then welcome death to the fullest! Rejoice, rejoice!
With a long life span of 240 years, what else can't be abandoned?
The neon lights illuminate Monica's long orange hair, dancing lightly and poignantly. Bright red evening dresses, like flaming red roses in full bloom,
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