Chapter 2: Why Aren't You Dead Yet?

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It's strange that there is no abnormality before and after the attack.

Even after dying and living for an unknown amount of time, after the signs disappeared, Su Ziyu now has no discomfort except for being a little tired, but his mood has fallen to the bottom.

Strange diseases are becoming more and more frequent, from once every few months to once every few days now, and the degree of loss of control is becoming more and more exaggerated.

How long can I hold on to it?

Faced with a blank and unknown future, Su Ziyu has no confidence.

21-year-old Su Ziyu was born in a small southern town, riddled with strange diseases, coupled with the early death of his parents, he came to this bustling city alone after graduating from high school, waiter, housing agent, bar foreman and even courier, all occupations have been done, and nothing has been achieved in a few years.

In particular, the strange disease of the completely uncontrollable onset time made it difficult for him to do every job for a long time, but even so, it was the first time he encountered an unscrupulous boss like Li Shuiquan of Elephant Culture.

When he was about to walk to the apartment building, Su Ziyu saw a somewhat strange man.

Originally, in his current state, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, but the image of this man was too special.

The other party was wearing a light gray robe with no visible material, slightly covering his knees, and there were numb layers above the ankles that were bundled into leggings, and even the cloth shoes on the soles of his feet were similar in color and inconspicuous, the upper and tip were arranged and sewn with three strips of cloth, and the upper was sewn with some square holes.

This kind of outfit was originally inconspicuous, but when it appeared in a bustling metropolis like S City, it looked out of place and extremely unusual.

With this dress alone, it looks a little similar to the monks in those temples, but seeing the man with long hair hanging down his shoulders and wearing a plain white crown on his head that can only be seen in costume dramas, Su Ziyu immediately dispelled his thoughts.

With such a nondescript shape, when will even such a weirdo come in the community?

But he quickly put this little thought behind him, and it didn't have much to do with him anyway.

When Su Ziyu passed by the other party, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Your name is Su Ziyu?"

Su Ziyu stopped in surprise, anyone who was called by a stranger would have such a reaction.

He turned his head and noticed first that the man's face looked pale and gray, and he felt like a candle in the wind. Perhaps because of this, he had no way of telling how old the other party was.

Thirty years old?Forty years old?Fifty years old?

But soon Su Ziyu was caught by those unimaginably bright eyes, he never thought that a person's eyes could make people dare not look directly, as if they could see through people's hearts, which really formed a great contrast with the man's pale face.

"Do you know me?" Su Ziyu pointed to himself and wondered.

The pale-faced man stared at Su Ziyu for a moment with a very serious look, and then asked a question that surprised him:

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Why aren't you dead...... This is definitely not a topic that normal people will talk about when they talk, but the man looks calm when he says this, as natural as a friend greeting you whether you have eaten breakfast or not.

So Su Ziyu didn't react at the first time, and was stunned for a few seconds, and then became nameless.

"Are you sick?" Su Ziyu glared at the other party angrily, anyone who was suddenly asked such a question would not be in a good mood, not to mention that he had just been freed from the attack of a strange disease,

"Why aren't you dead?" the man said as if he were discussing something serious.

"Fuck off, psycho!" Su Ziyu didn't have any patience anymore, resisted the urge to punch the other party's face, and walked towards the apartment building without looking back, he was worried that he would cripple this white-faced man with a punch in anger.

This shouting and scolding movement was not small, and it suddenly alarmed the nearby crowd to cast suspicious glances, but Su Ziyu, who was panicked in his heart, didn't care about this, and had already stepped into the corridor in a few steps.

It's really unlucky today, it's just that the strange disease is terrible, but I met a strange person and asked why you are not dead, Su Ziyu opened the door of the house A lot more than usual, and he didn't even take off his shoes and lay on the bed.

The rent in S City is by no means cheap, so the phenomenon of sharing a house is extremely ordinary, due to the honorable early departure, being fired, and the other co-tenants in the apartment have not returned, he is the only one.

The strange disease is like a bone gangrene, he has been pestering Su Ziyu for so many years since he was a child, and he has already tried all the methods and treatment methods he can think of, so he is just like countless times before, thinking hard and meditating that his mind is in a mess, and he falls asleep without even eating dinner.

I slept directly until the morning, and after Su Ziyu got up and cleaned up, the whole person's thoughts were finally no longer chaotic, after all, the days still had to go on. The strange disease has been haunting me for so many years, hasn't it also come back to life?

Su Ziyu himself is a very optimistic person, so at least on the surface, he has completely recovered his mood, and he is still humming a song when he goes downstairs.

But when he saw the situation below the hallway, the tone in his mouth came to an abrupt halt.

The strange white-faced man was still standing at the bottom of the steps in front of the building, just in line with his eyes.

Su Ziyu's mood that had finally recovered was gone, but he couldn't say anything yet, because this time the white-faced man didn't come up to scold him, he just stood there.

You can't condemn the other party just because someone appeared in front of you, so Su Ziyu just glared at him and walked forward without saying a word.

He slept for more than ten hours last night, and now he was hungry, so he touched his stomach and went straight to the nearby breakfast store, asked for a big bowl of soy milk, two fritters, and two custard buns and meat buns, and devoured them.

This place is called Mingdetang, which is a time-honored brand, and the things are famous for their deliciousness, and what makes Su Ziyu even more satisfied is that it is completely worthy of the sentence of good quality and low price.

"I said that this custard bun from Mingdetang is really a must, and I can't get tired of eating it for a few days. A handsome man with short hair sat opposite Su Ziyu with a tray, and sighed while eating the custard bun with his hand.

This is Xie Jun, Su Ziyu worked as a former colleague of the real estate agency, the two have always had a good relationship, and they happen to live nearby, and they can often meet each other for breakfast.

"Brother, I fired the boss again. Su Ziyu complained in his mouth, but he didn't see how sad he was, anyway, he was used to it. He broke the fritters with his hands and soaked them into the warm soy milk, and waited until the fluffy and crunchy parts had absorbed enough water before he was extremely satisfied and stuffed into his mouth.

This is the taste, Su Ziyu squinted pleasantly, but his movements immediately froze.

Because the white-faced man who lingered in the ghost actually appeared not far away again, looking over a few tables.

Everyone is free to eat breakfast, but the table in front of the strangely dressed white-faced man is empty, and he has no intention of moving, of course, he can't come to eat, and he is clearly chasing himself.

Although Su Ziyu was angry in his heart, he began to wonder more, what did the other party mean by chasing after him like this?

"I'm afraid of a ghost, I have hands and feet, and I will starve to death. Xie Jun nodded sympathetically, but saw Su Ziyu's eyes fall behind him and froze, wandering out of the world for a long time without reacting, he couldn't help but reach out and shake it in front of his eyes. "Hey, what are you looking at?"

He turned his head curiously and looked in the direction of Su Ziyu's gaze, but he didn't see a familiar target, nor did he see any strange situation, but there was a beautiful girl sitting there.

"Good boy has vision! The one in red, right? You know? Have you ever hooked up? Xie Jun stretched out his thumb and squeezed his eyes at him, lowering his voice and shining in his eyes.

Su Ziyu didn't have the heart to joke with him now, slapped away the hand he stretched out in front of him, and lowered his voice: "It's not that, the one on the left of the beautiful woman in red." See, a weird guy in a gray cloth dress and a tall hat, this guy has been following me since yesterday, I don't know him at all, I don't know what the hell he is doing. ”

Xie Jun was surprised, and turned around again, the beauty in red was already sitting on the outermost table, and further to the left was the aisle and window, although there was still a seat next to her, it was obviously empty, let alone someone with long hair and a hat.

He touched his head and said a little inexplicably: "What's with what? Your beauty in red is alone, how can there be any gray clothes." ”

Su Ziyu was in a hurry, didn't care about the other party's discovery, and stretched out his hand to point: "It's the one sitting next to her......"

The red-clothed beauty in their mouths was sitting in the position and chewing slowly, and her satchel was even placed directly on the table in front of the white-faced man. This is the reaction of normal people, when there is no one in the next place, the average person will unconsciously put their personal belongings in the adjacent seat to liberate their private space.

But now that the stranger-looking stranger is obviously sitting next to her, this beautiful woman who should be sensitive and keep her distance is no different, and her state is still relaxed.

Su Ziyu paused in the middle of speaking, his back began to chill inexplicably, and even his throat began to gurgle out of tune, as if he had ignored something......

"Don't make a fuss, just look at the beauty, look at the beauty, where is there someone next to her. Xie Jun looked at the beauty with a bright look, and his eyes lit up.

Su Ziyu stood up suddenly, grabbed the placket of Xie Jun's chest and lifted him violently, stretched out his hand and pointed to the white-faced man who was sitting in place and said word by word: "You show me carefully, and then tell me again!" Next to the girl in red, is there a man sitting there, with long hair over his shoulders, gray cloth clothes, and his face looks pale......

Xie Jun was unexpectedly pulled by him and almost couldn't stand on his feet, and reluctantly turned around to look over, only to see that the beautiful woman in red obviously also noticed the movement here, and looked at the vacant seat next to her with an inexplicable face, and then looked at this side.

"What's wrong with you? Don't make a fuss!" Xie Jun struggled to break free of him, and even accidentally knocked his knee to the edge of the bench, causing him to "hiss" in pain.

Su Ziyu ignored Xie Jun, who was crying out in pain, his face turned blue and slowly retreated, his eyes stared at the other party, not only Xie Jun's reaction made him wake up, but the beautiful woman in red also looked dazed and ignorant, and even the reactions of everyone around him told him one thing without a doubt:

This white-faced man can only be seen by himself?!