"The other day, an owner surnamed Mu bought Nishizawa Boxing Gym, and he told us...... The Grim Reaper is really dead...... Just after that boxing ......"

Hearing this, Bai Lin looked around at the people outside the ring again, and found that all of them had a little sad expression.

He knew that the person who bought the gym was Uncle Mu, but Uncle Mu made the news of his death public, which he didn't expect.

He took out his phone and wanted to ask Uncle Mu what was going on, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

If you're dead, you're dead, anyway, he's not going to punch anymore, and the mask that belongs to the Grim Reaper is broken.

If he gets in the ring again, he doesn't know if he'll be as fearless as he was before......

In a sense, the tough and fearless teenager in the skull mask is really dead.

I still remember that the teenager was confused and afraid of the future, and he was afraid that if he lost, he would completely lose his entire life.

He did his best, just for the infinite supply of cheap quenching agents in the player's system.

He knew that there was an insurmountable gap between himself and the super-Homo sapiens, but he still tried hard day after day, unable to see hope and holding on to hope, seeking redemption in despair.

Thinking of this, Bai Lin was relieved.

Three years of youth were given to the ring, and he did not regret it at all.

Now he has jumped out of the circle of despair and has become a player.

He no longer has to gamble his life for his rights.

This is not much growth for a fighter, and if his changes are known to the fighters here, then he will definitely no longer be the belief of the fighters.

But for Bai Lin, if there is no change, he will definitely die in the ring, which is the destined fate of death......

Then let it be as if the Grim Reaper is dead! He didn't lose the fight, and he didn't give up boxing.

He's just dead, and everybody is going to die, but the name of the Grim Reaper is forever imprinted in the hearts of everyone at Nishizawa, and that's probably the best ending.

……

Looking at the dazzling array of masks, Bai Lin fell into a difficult choice.

The middle-aged uncle who sold the mask pointed to the wall behind Bai Lin and introduced:

"Come and see here, these masks on this wall are selling out these days."

Bai Lin turned his head to look at it and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The walls were all skull masks that Bai Lin had used, and some of them even had the "autograph" of the Grim Reaper on their cheeks......

Middle-aged people are all proud:

"I bought the mask of the Grim Reaper back then, when he was a child and looked quiet."

"And if the Grim Reaper comes here again, will you recognize him?" Bai Lin asked.

"Of course! I have an unusual friendship with him! The middle-aged man said without hesitation:

"Back then, he bargained with me, and I could see at a glance that he was not an ordinary person, so I directly sold the mask to him at half price!"

Bai Lin smiled, pointed to a good-looking, red and white fox mask and said:

"I want this! How much? ”

"You really have an eye, this is our store's new island country two-dimensional style otaku exclusive mask. As long as you bring her with you, you will be guaranteed to meet the two-dimensional girl in your heart......" the middle-aged man gushed.

"Don't talk about it, uncle." Bai Lin interrupted him and said:

"Just tell me how much it is!"

"18 tokens." Middle-aged humane.

Bai Lin gave him money and took the mask.

The mask felt blocked, almost weightless, like it was made of light frost, Bai Lin asked:

"Isn't it made of hard plastic?"

The middle-aged man explained:

"This is a two-dimensional mask, not a boxing mask, if you use it for boxing, this mask will not work. However, looking at your body, you should not be going to boxing, this mask will be very comfortable to wear and will also fit your face shape. ”

Bai Lin nodded, since he no longer boxed, then this mask is to cover his appearance, and it is good to be light, but when he heard the middle-aged man say that he was on his body, he felt a little familiar, as if when he came here to buy a skull mask 3 years ago, the middle-aged man said that his body would not go to boxing......

"Uncle, you said that about me three years ago, do you remember?" Bai Lin asked.

"You also bought a mask three years ago?" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Lin's appearance again and said suspiciously.

Bai Lin walked towards the door and said with a smile:

"Yes! At that time, you didn't sell me no matter how much you bargained! I only have 5 coins, and you threw me one of the ugliest skull masks......"

After Bai Lin finished saying this, the middle-aged man was stunned.

After a long time, he reacted and hurriedly ran towards the door, but Bai Lin's figure had long since disappeared.

……

At home, in the bedroom.

"You can really pretend to be B! White Pro! Alley complimented heartily.

"Who did you learn this vocabulary from?" Bai Lin rubbed his new mask and asked:

"I've never told you that."

Alley didn't answer Bai Lin, and said in an envious tone:

"I wish I could pretend to be B like you one day!"

Bai Lin was speechless.

After leaving the mask shop, Bai Lin went to Alley's suggestion to buy a lightweight, tight-fitting sportswear, a pair of sneakers, and some other tools.

After putting on the tracksuit and sneakers that Alley had chosen, Bai Lin looked like an agent from a movie.

Bai Lin couldn't help but ask:

"Are you sure it won't be more noticeable to go out like this?"

Bai Lin can imagine that when he wears this suit and goes out, no matter what street he is, he will definitely be the most beautiful boy......

"You just wear a big robe and go outside." Alley said lightly.

"Isn't that a neurosis?" Bai Lin asked with a skeptical expression:

"Do you understand the combination of earthlings? A robe with tights and sneakers? ”

"Anyway, you know better than you!" Alley said angrily.

Bai Lin suddenly remembered the tights and shoes that Wei Lan and Qin Ze were wearing, and they seemed to be very good, and asked:

"Alley, where can I buy Wei Lan and Qin Ze's clothes, do you know?"

Alley said lightly:

"That's a D87 combat uniform, a set of 50 points in the mall, but do you have points?"

Bai Lin shook his head helplessly.

……

"Are you ready?" Alley grumbled impatiently:

"How do you grind and chirp like a woman. It's 10 o'clock now! ”

"That's it! All right! It's all good for a long time! Bai Lin looked at the killing Matt costume in the mirror, and said:

"Anyway, wearing a mask, it doesn't matter what Lao Tzu wears!"

"Okay, then I'll turn on the tracking order now!" Alley.

Bai Lin nodded.

A red glow spread out from Alley's place.

[Tracking Order has been activated, lasts for 2 hours.] This is the time during which you can perceive the whereabouts of the tracking target. 】

"Bai Lin! Now let's teleport to Nishizawa High School! Alley:

"Where did the stalker's original whereabouts come from!"

"Okay." Bai Lin agreed.

Three seconds later, Bai Lin appeared at the location of the morning teleportation, and following Alley's guidance, he came to the familiar playground.

This is where he had met the psychopathic stalker before.

Alley:

Bai Lin, take a deep breath, and then focus on the place where he disappeared before.

Bai Lin nodded, and as Alley said, staring at the place where the stalker had turned into a fallen leaf before.

After 10 seconds, a human figure composed of pale red spots appeared in Bai Lin's field of vision, which looked very strange.

The speck stretched from the place where Bai Lin was looking and connected to Bai Lin's back.

Bai Lin shook his head and asked:

"Alley, am I dazzled, red spots appear in my field of vision."

Alley:

"That's a stalker's track! Let's follow it! ”

Bai Lin nodded, then turned around.

The red specks actually left the ground and extended to the window of Class 3 (7) on the third floor.

"Can he fly?" Bai Lin asked.

"It's possible." Alley.

Following the trail, Bai Lin came to the door of Class Three (7) again, the stalker was not here at the moment, the pale red spots were dark in color at the window, Alley said that it was because he had been here for a long time.

Bai Lin looked into the class along the window, the class was still in class, and the students opened their textbooks and listened carefully.

But there was one exception - Xia Jingwen was staring at the window where Bai Lin was, her eyes full of disbelief......

The two looked at each other for a moment, Xia Jingwen pursed her lips and shook her head gently at Bai Lin.

Bai Lin felt as if he was recognized, and quickly withdrew his gaze and left the window.

"She seems to recognize me." Bai Lindao.

It's a strange feeling, he is obviously wearing a mask and changing clothes, but he seems to be recognized by someone who has only met once.

"She's identified you." Alley's tone was convinced:

"She's not just any ordinary person. She made me feel different from anyone else. ”

"Is she an apostle, then?" Bai Lin asked.

"I'm not sure, I can only say it's possible." Alley hesitated:

"No one can tell whether a person is an apostle or not until the demon shows his abilities, including the brain."

Listening to Alley's words, Bai Lin suddenly remembered the unawakened apostles who had been slaughtered on the day he went to the Martial Pole Academy, and asked:

"Then why did Liu Hua know that those people were apostles that day?"

Alley:

"I don't know, presumably the Martial Arts Academy has its own criteria for judging. But I know that the girl you let go that day must be an apostle, and she may be the highest-ranking apostle on the earth at the moment, and the demons in her body are very likely to be natural, wind, fire, water, wood, and even time and space! ”

"And what about this stalker?" Bai Lin asked:

"You said he was natural, but he's only D-class."

Alley explains:

"The natural department is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, if he is really a natural department above grade B, you were killed in seconds 2 hours ago! I don't feel any oppression from him, he is not at the same level as the girl named Chen Minhui. How strong Chen Minhui's sense of oppression was on you that day, you won't forget it, right? ”

Recalling the day he let Chen Minhui go, Bai Lin nodded subconsciously, he would never forget that feeling.