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Looking at this friend request, Wei Wuji panicked.

Why did this cheating father's god of death suddenly want to add him as a friend?

Did you find out that he was an ordinary person and wanted to kick him out of the group?

It doesn't make sense, if you really want to kick out of the group, just kick it directly, there's no need to add friends at all.

Being asked by the Grim Reaper to be a friend, there is a feeling that I am going to die immediately.

It was a terrible feeling.

Looking at the avatar of the Grim Reaper, Wei Wuji's heart became more and more frightened.

The head of the Grim Reaper is a skeleton in a black cloak, holding a scythe, as if harvesting human heads, gloomy.

To add or not to add?

Cold sweat oozed from Wei Wuji's forehead.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Add!

After clicking agree, Wei Wuji immediately closed his eyes, and when he heard the phone vibrate, he didn't dare to open his eyes to look.

In the game of cat and mouse, facing Sun Yaohua, he is a cat, but in the face of death, he becomes a mouse again.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong have more strong hands.

After a few moments, Wei Wuji opened his eyes, only to find that the Grim Reaper did not speak, but only sent him a red envelope.

Looking at this big red envelope, Wei Wuji was even more confused, the Grim Reaper added him, just to send him a red envelope alone?

Is this a group benefit?

Inevitably it will come too slowly.

However, in this red envelope, it shouldn't be something like "reducing life expectancy for a hundred years", right?

Thinking that when I first joined the group, the first red envelope sent by the Grim Reaper was an equal share of Jiashou Yuan for ten years, and I couldn't help but feel a little painful.

To chase or not to chase?

To eat or not to eat?

To add or not to add?

To grab or not to grab?

Wei Wuji suddenly discovered that he had been stuck in this kind of entanglement recently, and this kind of bitter entanglement, as long as the god of death did not kill him, it was estimated that it would become more and more serious.

At this moment, a system prompt pops up:

This red packet will expire after 5 seconds!

Depend on!

The Grim Reaper!

Rob!

At the last second, Wei Wuji slammed his shot, death or death, but what if it was a good thing?

"Congratulations on grabbing the Grim Reaper's Grim Reaper Card, which has been stored in the treasure chest and can be withdrawn."

Call!

Wei Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and didn't die.

Death is coming to the card?

What the hell is this?

Wei Wuji was apprehensive and clicked into the treasure chest.

Death is coming card: a life-killing card refined by the god of death, the holder fills in the name, time, place and method of death on the card, it can take effect, this card is an ordinary card, and it will be invalid after three uses.

This is similar to Yamato's book "Death. Notes" is exactly the same!

The Grim Reaper should have borrowed from that notebook to refine the Grim Reaper's Coming Card.

No, with the urine nature of the Yamato Kingdom, it must have been them who plagiarized the Grim Reaper.

Looking at this fatal card, a name flashed through Wei Wuji's mind.

Sun Yaohua!

Sun Yaohua is not dead, and his relatives will be poisoned by him at any time.

But killing ......

Wei Wuji shook his head, dispelling the thought.

To kill or not to kill?

It is impossible to dispel this thought.

The whole thing is wrong with Sun Yaohua, and it has always been Sun Yaohua who is aggressive.

Thinking of his father lying in the hospital, his mother sitting on the edge of the bed and crying silently, Wei Wuji clenched his fists, and there was no way back when things came to this point.

Just now he scared Sun Yaohua to pee, Sun Yaohua will definitely retaliate again, this game will continue, and the only person who suffers is his dearest and most beloved.

If you want to have no psychological burden and simply fill in Sun Yaohua's name, in fact, you only need to do one thing, that is, to find out if Sun Yaohua has killed anyone.

With Sun Yaohua's temper and ferocity, there must be a lot of evil things he has done, and if he has killed people, then Wei Wuji is doing it for the heavens.

Before doing bad things, people will always find a justification for themselves.

Wei Wuji found a good reason, and his psychological burden was instantly reduced a lot.

The person who knows Sun Yaohua best must be the yellow hair.

Like Huang Mao, the social gangster's favorite is undoubtedly nightlife.

In the small county town of Yuanshui, there is only one nightclub, called Red Bean Paradise.

Red beans are born in the south, this thing is the most lovely!

The token used by men and women to convey lovesickness is actually the name of a nightclub.

Just do it.

Staying up until the evening, Wei Wuji changed into a hoodie, buttoned his hat on his head, and sneakily came to the red bean paradise.

Red bean paradise, the lights are bright.

Those who were well-dressed during the day arrived here, all of them were scantily clad and full of wine, and they looked ugly.

Wei Wuji ordered a glass of juice, found a corner where no one was, took the cup to half-cover his face, and squatted patiently.

"Handsome guy, this cup sister invites you."

Before the butt was hot, a bewitching woman walked over with her waist and hips, and put a glass of wine in front of Wei Wuji.

Squatting in the corner, with his hat covering his face, and drinking juice, anyone who looks at it will know that Wei Wuji is the first time to come to the nightclub.

This kind of chick will always be favored by bad young women.

"Get out of here!"

Wei Wuji raised his head slightly and glared at the woman.

This glance was like the glare of death, and the woman fell to the ground with her buttocks, cold sweat dripping, and she almost fainted.

The half-asleep people in the nightclub looked curiously at this side.

Wei Wuji hid in the corner, just to keep a low profile, lest he would run into someone he knew, after all, in his concept, mixing nightclubs is not something that serious people do.

But he didn't expect that he just glared at the woman, and he didn't want to be discovered about his arrival, which attracted more attention.

"Go away!"

Wei Wuji was really depressed, it was ridiculous that a woman in a nightclub was so psychologically fragile.

It's just that he didn't know that when he was angry, he gave the person on the other side the feeling that it was like the Hulk was ferociously pounced on him.

Sun Yaohua can't bear that kind of fear, and this woman is naturally even worse.

The woman couldn't stand up, and she didn't dare to look at Wei Wuji anymore, so she propped herself on the ground with her hands and slowly crawled into the distance.

The people in the nightclub, seeing this scene, felt excited, and swayed more crazy to the music.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd at the door, and more of it was the shrill ghost screams of women.

I saw a few people dressed as old boys, twisting their shoulders and arching their hips.

The person in front, wearing sunglasses and a red suit, touched the woman, either hitting her chest or touching her buttocks.

The woman who was attacked by him first screamed, and then looked obsessed, obviously wanting to be pushed down by the lewd man.

Wei Wuji shook his head, knowing that the lewd man was just a good reincarnation, but he didn't really have the real ability.

was about to withdraw his gaze, but found that Huang Mao was also following behind.

Huang Mao walked extremely awkwardly, did not dare to take big strides, let alone make big movements, and escaped from a little old lady with bound feet.

Huang Mao followed the lewd man over, and when he sat down, he only touched the chair with his tailbone, and his companions laughed when they saw it.

A companion said directly: "Huang Mao, who was beaten?" Say it, Brother Meijing will definitely call the shots for you. ”

Huang Mao drank vigorously, always saying that he had accidentally fallen, and it seemed that the wound left by Wei Wuji in his heart could not be healed.

Was that punch heavy?

Wei Wuji remembered that he didn't use much strength, and thought about standing up and was about to walk towards Huang Mao, but when he saw another person walking in the door, he was so frightened that he hurriedly sat down.

It's the summer moon!