The male god is brushing his face with his life [Quick Transmigration]

Su Lei was stunned for three seconds, then shook his head, his voice muffled under the mask: "Please prescribe some more medicine for me."

Unexpectedly, the doctor suddenly grabbed Su Lei's right hand excitedly, and Su Lei shook the doctor's wrist with his backhand.

The doctor grinned his teeth in pain, but his face showed an almost fanatical expression, "Pei Qufei! I'm your die-hard fan! Hiss...why are you so strong?"

Su Lei let go, dropped the money, picked up the medicine and planned to go out, the doctor hurriedly said: "Wait! I don't mean anything malicious! I, I'm just too excited...Let me finish the medicine for you." After speaking, he stared at Su Lei very sincerely, his eyes full of expectation.

"No, thank you." Su Lei said sullenly, and quickly stepped out of the gate of the clinic.

The doctor looked at the wrist held by Su Lei, and moved slightly, his skinny face twisted in pain.

The hand was dislocated.

Su Lei walked back quickly. He felt that he was so unlucky that he could be recognized by anyone who went to any black clinic.

God is sorry, he doesn't want to talk to Pei Qufei's fans, especially in this state.

At this time, it was already dark, Su Lei walked for a while, his wrist was not so swollen and sore after treatment, the environment in the community was good, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in September wafted on the tip of Su Lei's nose with the warm wind, he gradually relaxed Feeling.

Su Lei walked into an alley. According to Pei Qufei's memory, there was a convenience store at the end of the alley. Usually, there were fewer people and the goods were relatively complete. He planned to buy some food reserves and other daily necessities.

A man wearing a mask passed by Su Lei, and suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed Su Lei in the waist.

Su Lei dodged it nimbly, and stretched out his hand like lightning, trying to grab the man's assailant's wrist. Seeing that he couldn't hit him, the man ran back decisively, and Su Lei's outstretched hand missed.

"Issuing daily tasks depending on the current situation—daily task [-]: Ask the host to catch the perpetrator and find out who is behind the scenes."

"Shit!" Su Lei couldn't help cursing.

Immediately chase after the man in the direction where the man is running away. The man's speed is very fast, and because of Su Lei's hesitation before, he has already run a long way. short.

Just when Su Lei was about to catch up with the man, a car drove out from the side of the road and stopped in front of the man. The person inside stretched out a hand to open the car door, and the man jumped into it immediately.

"Boom—" With the bang of the accelerator, the car sped away, leaving behind exhaust fumes that seemed to be mocking Su Lei.

"Catch up." Wutong's voice suddenly sounded in Su Lei's mind: "Su Lei, run and catch up!"

"Watt?" Su Lei looked confused, "You want me to chase a car? How can I catch it!"

"Catch up!" The system is very tough, "If this daily task fails, the host will be deducted [-] points."

Su Lei scolded his mother, spread his legs, and chased after the car driving away under the foolish eyes of passers-by.

The car flashed into an alley, and Su Lei turned into it. The alley was dark, only the light beams of the car's taillights were faintly visible.

They didn't turn on the headlights?

Su Lei's mood became serious: this shows that the other party is very familiar with the nearby road section.

The strange thing was that Su Lei chased him for a long distance, and ordinary people would feel dizzy and weaker after running for a long time, but his physical strength was still abundant, and even his mind was still clear.

what happened?

Su Lei thought.

You know, Pei Qufei is neither a sports star, nor does he usually like sports, especially long-distance running.In the memory transmitted to Su Lei by the system, the first thing Pei Qufei would do when returning home or in the lounge after filming was to lie flat. To some extent, Pei Qufei was an otaku.

How could an otaku have such physical strength?

Su Lei noticed that the distance between him and the car was gradually shortening.

The sound of the wind in his ears became more and more intense, until later, Su Lei felt his speed increase to an unprecedented level, and with a "touch", he jumped onto the rear hood of the car.

"Hey? Do you feel that something fell from the roof of our car?" The driver in the car asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's bird droppings?" A bald man in the back seat guessed.

"Fuck you! Have you ever seen such a big bird droppings!" The man in the mask of the co-pilot spat on the bald man. He was the man who tried to stab Su Lei to death before. Masks are not used to hide ugliness, but because people like them are most afraid of attracting attention.

There were four people in the car. Besides the driver, the bald man, and the masked man, there was also a young man with glasses sitting on the right side of the back seat.

The man in glasses didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He was the think tank of this small team, and he was sensitive to the fact that something seemed wrong.

"Stop." The man with glasses ordered.

The driver stopped the car immediately without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" the masked man asked, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at the rear mirror, the idiot who was chasing their car had long since disappeared.

"That sand sculpture, do you really think that two legs can run over four wheels?" The man in the mask sneered, "If the boss hadn't repeatedly told him to be cautious, if he couldn't retreat with one blow, I would kill him."

"An ugly trash, killing him would make my hands dirty..."

A hand suddenly came in from the open car window, pinched the man in the mask by the collar, and pulled him out of the car window abruptly.

Due to the limited space in the car window, the man in the mask got stuck in the car window. His head and most of his body were pulled out. The glass under him shattered due to the sudden huge pressure, and the sharp glass slag stained the mask red. Men's front.

"Second boy!" The bald man roared, and wanted to open the door to get out of the car, but found that the door was locked, and yelled at the driver in a hurry: "Open the car!"

After the car door was opened, the bald man got out of the car in a hurry, and the man with glasses signaled the driver to stop in the car, keep the accelerator on, and then carefully got out of the car.

It was dark outside the car. The neighborhood was a demolition zone, with half-demolished buildings on both sides. It was as quiet as if there were no living things.

"Turn on the headlights." The man in glasses calmly ordered, and at the same time he took out his gun and loaded it.

The headlights came on, and the surroundings had a certain degree of visibility. The bald man walked around to the co-pilot, and the masked man was stuck between the shards of glass, gasping for breath in pain.

"Help him remove all the glass, and then pull him out, gently." The man with glasses said.

While the bald man was doing all this, the bespectacled man kept staring at his surroundings, as if some terrible monster was hiding in the darkness, waiting to devour them.

Su Lei squatted on the second-floor balcony of a nearby building, only about ten meters away from the car. Due to the angle, the car lights couldn't reach here, so no one noticed him for the time being.

At this moment, he was asking the system messily: "Wutong! Have you seen it? I seem to be different from before..."

System: "Yes, as you can see, after several missions, your soul strength has far surpassed that of ordinary people in this world, and you will endow this body with incredible magical power."

However, there is one thing that the system did not tell Su Lei that when the strength of the soul far exceeds the possessed body, long-term overload operation will cause the possessed body to collapse, which is why the managers cannot stay in this world for too long reason.

No human body can hold their soul for long.

Therefore, Su Lei's mission time is only three years.

"Go, Sulei."

Wutong's voice sounded again in Su Lei's mind: "Go and complete your mission!"

Su Lei moved.

The man with glasses raised his head suddenly, and there was something in the darkness that rushed towards them very quickly. He aimed at that thing without hesitation, and pulled the trigger——

"Bang!" The sound of the gun with the silencer was much quieter. The man in glasses fired only one shot, and the next second he was crushed to the ground by a strong force. The huge force crushed his ribs. He couldn't bear it. I coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Third!" The bald man was trying to pull the man in the mask out, when he turned his head and saw the ugly bastard he was talking about was stepping on the man's chest with one foot.

Su Lei stretched out only one hand, grabbed the bald man's clothes and easily lifted him off the ground, throwing him into the pile of rocks behind him.

The driver in the car wanted to come out to help, but the man with glasses yelled in pain: "Wait! We won't move around! Who are you? What do you want?"

Su Lei thought for a while, and deliberately pulled down his mask to reveal Shura's ghostly face.

"It's you?" Reflected by the headlights, that face looked even more terrifying.The man with glasses recognized Su Lei's identity, and said in surprise, "How can you have such skills?"

The reason why Pei Qufei became what he is now is because of another group of people in their team.The man with glasses weighed a few pounds and a tael of trash in his family couldn't be more clear. If Pei Qufei had such skills, how could they succeed?

Su Lei put his feet down, walked straight to the masked man, and clasped the masked man's head with one hand.

In an instant, a lot of memories poured into Su Lei's mind, Su Lei was a little dazed for a moment, the man in the mask took the opportunity to viciously bump his head at Su Lei's chin, Su Lei staggered from the bump, and took two steps away.

At this moment, the man in the mask retreated fiercely, actually retracting into the car window. The blood on the car window was full of the man in the mask. The man in the mask didn't care. He took out a gun and pointed it at Su Lei's head. He spat: "Go to hell! You are so ugly!"

"Bang!" The sound of gunshots was especially piercing in the empty night.