Chapter 642: It's like a dream

Closer, closer, figures and buildings on the ground are clearly visible. 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 this madman was really buried.

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. The bright red evening dress, like a flaming red rose in full bloom, stretches its touching beauty in the rapid fall.

But in her eyes, Ye Fan's gaze kept falling gently on the other side, and Po Jun's face that seemed to be asleep didn't look at her.

Suddenly, Monica suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning again, and there was a slight force in her waist to pass through, and when her mind got used to it, she found that Ye Fan had changed direction, and the whole person was facing the starry sky on his back, hugging them in front of him.

What is he going to do? He has to carry the super impact of the fall of the three of them with his own strength!

His gaze finally looked at Pojun's unaware face.

Monica got it!

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and was ruthlessly blown into the air by the night wind, and Monica had a deep epiphany that she would not be able to win the slightest love from him in her life, and that she was only in the same camp.

Enough, that's enough......

Let life bloom with the most dazzling and gorgeous brilliance at the last moment!

Ye Fan raised his gaze, the endless starry sky, dark and dazzling, the deepest part of the universe, must have hidden countless secrets that have existed since ancient times, compared to them, human beings are as small as this, how insignificant.

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was surprisingly quiet, he saw Michael holding a broken curtain with both hands, his handsome face distorted and deformed by the wind, hideous and ugly, like dandelion seeds swaying in the wind; he saw Raphael throwing a nail rope at a certain window when he fell, and the whole person rolled in mid-air, embarrassed like a dog, but after all, it was still hung in a place; he saw the quiet and innocent face of Po Jun, close in front of him, his snort could be heard, but it was so far away; he saw Xianyun's old face of wine and meat, Zhao Ling'er's beautiful little red dress, he saw the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, the fairy-like ancestor; he saw the low dilapidated house of the orphanage, an amiable old man, a childhood playmate, he saw the fragrant car BMW, the fierce Li Sihan, the Rolls-Royce car, the delicate and peerless face, as if he had seen it for the first time, he saw ......

The hustle and bustle, the images, the boundless thoughts, turn faster and faster, more and more noisy, more and more frenzied......

Until he couldn't tell who was who anymore, he only had a blurry starry sky in his eyes.

Boom –

The loud noise shook the ears of countless people, and the huge waves that rose up, several meters high, rolled out of the sea.

It was as if a cannonball had blasted into the pool, stirring up endless movements, and at this moment, Ye Fan's body was glowing with golden brilliance, which was the guardian color of Tiangang's righteousness......

A lip print with a slight tremor was printed on his lips, cold, excited, like a first kiss.

A light sigh sounded deep in Ye Fan's heart, helpless and complicated.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Monica's bright lips red.

With an impact force of up to 800,000 kilograms, even Tiangang Zhengqi couldn't resist it, and Ye Fan's entire back completely withstood the gravitational acceleration of three people.

Flesh and blood, no matter how powerful it is, even if there is an inflatable cushion underneath, it is difficult to ensure that the person who jumps down will not die.

Three meters of water deep, instantly pierced!

Like boiling water, the water in the entire pool collectively vibrates wildly, sweeping in all directions.

With this blow, Ye Fan's arms were instantly broken, and his back was hit twice in a row, once on the surface of the water and the second time on the bottom of the pool.

The second he landed, he instinctively arched his body, met his entire back, and kissed the water and the bottom of the pool intimately, firmly protecting the women in his arms.

With the first blow, Tiangang's righteous qi collapsed in an instant, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the five internal organs shook!

With the second blow, the marble slab at the bottom of the pool shattered into countless pieces, and his spine was almost smashed in two on the spot, and the internal injuries intensified, and the severe pain almost robbed him of what was left of his sanity.

All three sank into the pool at the same time.

Countless lightning and thunderous thoughts were connected into pieces in the groggy mind of the broken army, and those nerve areas that were extremely difficult to get through were like a resonant chain reaction, intertwined and shining, shining endlessly, until they exploded!

The memories that have been lost, an ancient brain collectively impacts the mind, as if experiencing a rapidly rotating dream. The whole body was soaked in water, and Po Jun's eyes suddenly opened, and the ensuing reality made her dazed and shocked for a moment!

Where is this? What's going on?

The frenzied rush of water into her nostrils made her hold her breath and try to discern her situation.

Is this the Mekong River in Myanmar?

No, no, Ye Fan, she saw Ye Fan, who had been stained red with blood, and saw a strange woman.

On the surface of the swimming pool not far away, another figure fell suddenly.

That's Michael, the Hand of God!

A rag floated on the surface of the water, and with it a large patch of crimson.

Michael was alone, without the heavy blows that Ye Fan had to bear, with curtains to relieve pressure, even so, falling from a height of 800 meters still hit this No. 1 master in Europe and the United States!

At this moment, his injuries were not inferior to Ye Fan at all, his hands were broken, his feet were broken, his internal injuries were severe, and he was forced to take a breath.

He didn't rush on his back, but his legs were ruined because of this, and he couldn't climb anymore.

After the panic and chaos, the water in the pool began to slowly calm down, and people rushed to scream and shout for help.

Immediately after, everyone stayed at the scene, and they saw that two soaking wet women had erected a man.

The surrounding light illuminated the beautiful figures and faces of the two women, the Oriental beauty, the Western beauty, the two women, who fell from a high altitude, turned out to be intact.

That man, but vomiting blood in the seven orifices, it seems that he will not survive.

"And another, is he dead?" someone came back to his senses and exclaimed loudly.

The lifeguard jumped into the pool, and before long, Michael was fished out of the water by two big men.

On the life-saving stretcher, his eyes were staring directly at the Burj Caliphate, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

Not far away, Po Jun hugged Ye Fan from behind, tears raining down.

"Hehe, Boss Li, you have deceived the whole world with this move...... Ye Fan also smiled at Michael's twisted and maniacal face, but this smile, he no longer had the strength to support it, and passed out in the arm of the broken army.

The Burj Khalifa is still standing, and the vicious fight between Li Tianlin and Jennifer has also stopped.

"Liar, there is no ** here!" Jennifer was obviously not his opponent, and after a few moves, he was locked by Li Tianlin.

The time had already exceeded ten seconds, and the expected explosion did not sound, and Jennifer realized that she had been fooled.

Everyone was deceived by his righteousness.

The wise Michael, the pious Raphael, and even his good brother Ye Fan jumped off the building en masse under the threat of a deception......

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

In addition to being ridiculous, Jennifer is also deeply in awe of this person's insidious scheming, he is terrible!

Crazy combat power, coupled with such scheming, who in the world can beat Li Tianlin?

"That's right, Jennifer, from now on, it will be up to me to guide you to watch over the world. Li Tianlin's eyes were deep and full of evil spirit, and he announced domineeringly: "I am your God!"