Chapter 4 Remembered?

Am I happy too soon?

Young Dennis was stunned.

Jason's answer was so different from what she had imagined that she forgot what to say next.

After about a second or two, he stammered and said in embarrassment:

"It's so hot in your car......"

Call!

Jason opened the window next to him, and the autumn wind blew in with a chill at night.

Denise's hair was blown flying.

At the moment, the girl's heart is as ...... as her hair Untidy.

The person in front of you......

Sick, right?

The girl commented, and was ready not to say a word to Jason for the rest of the journey.

However, unexpectedly, Jason handed over the newspaper to the side when he closed the window casually.

What do you mean?

The girl took the newspaper for some reason.

"Gone Cat"?

She has read it, and it is well written, but it is rumored that the author is a king who often picks up style, but in fact he eats a bad stomach.

"The House of Divination Invites You to Visit"?

She also knows this, and has been to the house of divination, a group of gods and goddesses, not to mention the high fees, there are not a few accurate, at least, she wants to find someone she likes, none of those guys can divination.

What's even more annoying is that after a few guys finished divination, they told her to be careful of bad luck.

Obviously, this is to scam money!

She, Denise, is not fooled!

"Yesterday's circus performance was a disaster! 》

Circus performances?

Have you already performed it?

How come I don't remember?

Shouldn't I have gone to the show and then missed the bus ride?

Denise looked confused.

Then, read on.

Yesterday's circus was beautiful and grand enough that if it weren't for the lion suddenly bursting out and hurting people at the end, we would have applauded! But now we can only mourn the heroic little town girl Denise......

Lion?

Raid?

I?

Denise froze in her chair as if struck by lightning.

At the same time, some memories in her mind that she didn't want to remember at all slowly appeared.

After saving up for three months, she plans to go to Jadanlen to see a circus, and then buy her long-cherished trinkets as gifts for the autumn harvest.

But because of the divination in the divination house, her gift can only wait until the winter.

However, fortunately, the circus is very beautiful, and the little girl next to her also gave her a maltose.

But......

The nightmare has arrived!

At the end of the circus, the lion, who was supposed to jump into the ring of fire, suddenly went berserk and pounced in her direction with his bloody mouth open.

She collapsed to the ground in fright.

The little girl next to her was even more frightened.

At that time, she didn't know what was wrong, but she pushed the little girl away.

And then, and then......

"Am I dead?"

Denise looked up, stared blankly at Jason, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Jason didn't answer, let alone say anything.

Just glanced at the newspaper.

In the illustration above, there is a corpse covered with a white cloth.

"It turned out to be ......"

"I'm dead."

Denise muttered to herself, her originally energetic face was gloomy, her breath quickly turned cold, and her complete body was mutilated and drenched in blood.

"Why?"

"Why should I die?"

"Why!"

Denise questioned Jason, who was close at hand, his gloomy face quickly distorted, becoming hideous and terrifying, and his eyes showed yearning and ...... for life Abhor.

Especially when she looked at Jason, there was a sense of bloody killing.

And then......

Syllable!

Jason raised his hand and slapped Denise in the face.

Denise was stunned.

Am I beaten?

I'm dead and beaten?

I'm the dead, he's the living, he should be afraid of me, he dares to hit me?

Just when Denise was still doubting the life of the deceased,

Jason just pulled the hand that passed, and the backhand was another pump.

Syllable!

This time it was louder.

Moreover, the hand has not yet been lowered.

Looking at Jason's palm, which was about to fall again, Dennis shouted:

"Wait!"

With her hands on her cheeks, Denise looked at the tall, athletic man in front of her in horror with an indifferent face, and she seemed to understand a little at the moment...... Why Jason said she was happy too soon.

"You're an exorcist?"

Denise asked nervously.

In her mind, the biographical novels she had read had already begun to appear.

Ordinary people are terrified when they see the dead, and only exorcists in biographical novels ignore the fears of the dead.

And every exorcist is cold and ruthless.

For the deceased, he will not spare one mercilessly.

But to Denise's reassurance, Jason shook his head.

"Nope."

"I am ......"

"The Night Watch."

Jason replied.

Suddenly, Denis, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again.

Night watchman?

It seems to be an existence that makes the dead care more than the exorcist.

However, looking at the cold Jason, Denise didn't dare to ask.

Jason, on the other hand, remained silent once again.

The atmosphere froze, making Denise more and more restless.

For the first time, she discovers that the dead seem even more useless than she imagined.

She can't pass through walls, she can't be invisible, she can't move objects out of thin air, and she doesn't even have the slightest special ability, and she ...... Beaten.

It's even worse than when she was alive.

At least, when she is alive, she doesn't have to be beaten!

At most, I lie in bed in the morning, don't sleep at night, and be muttered a few words by my parents.

What is the use of my life as a deceased?

Denise asked herself.

Naturally, there is no answer.

She was already a dead man.

Although she insisted on using her and did not want to use it.

I guess I was not used to it for a while.

After a long time, it gets used to it.

Denis, who really couldn't hold back in silence, cautiously opened her mouth and asked.

"You found out I was the dead at the beginning?"

"Then, you're worried that I'll cause an unexpected riot."

"So you're going to take precautions before letting me get in the car?"

Denise asked, as she saw Jason look at it with a strange look.

The look in his eyes seemed to be ......

Commiseration?

What do you have mercy on me?

Even if you can beat me, I'm still a dead man!

I also have the dignity of the dead!

Just as Denise was about to make a statement, Jason suddenly pulled out a broad-bladed short-handled machete, and then pulled out a gun with a large muzzle, larger than it had ever seen before.

But what scares Dennis the most is ......

Jason's eyes.

It looks like the excited eyes of a carnivore when it hunts.

"I'm sorry!"

"I was wrong!"

"Please don't eat me!"

Denise sat down and spoke very quickly.

But Jason didn't pay any attention to Denise at all, just pushed the car door and jumped down.

The next moment,

The roar of the beast suddenly rang out!

In this roar, Dennis was stunned, and more memories began to emerge-

She remembered!

Why would she be standing there waiting for this carriage!

She seems to be a ......

Bait?