"Bang-click-

The cold air that spread to the whole house from nowhere crawled through every corner, and everywhere it passed was frozen and solidified, lifeless, and lifeless.

The stout man huddled in the corner of the wall shivered with a frightened face staring ahead, his facial muscles twisted by fear twitching slightly, and his pupils were irrepressibly vigilant, but in vain.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......" The darkness thicker than the darkness gradually approached him, the man subconsciously retreated again but his back was against the wall, there was no way back, he was probably too strong in his desire to survive, and he picked up the lamp on the bedside table and waved it at the darkness in front of him, and the sound of objects and flesh colliding was particularly eye-catching in this endless darkness.

The man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dull pain from all over his body made the lamp in his hand fall to the ground with a dull sound.

The red and black pistol, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark, was pressed against the man's forehead, and with a few gunshots, the man's head tilted and he died directly.

At the same time, the switch that had made enough noise was fixed on ON, and the darkness and coldness went away like a low tide, and the light re-illuminated the room and illuminated the girl who was tied up on the bed and had tears in her eyes.

"Death saves the world again? Another person survived! At noon the next day, a new self-media push swept up the circle of friends.

"Thank you! Lord Death! The high school girl who was successfully rescued and survived could not hide her admiration and gratitude, and bowed deeply to the camera after telling the story with emotion, "I will always remember this kindness and repay you!" ”

The article first has a thank you video, and then describes the incident in detail, and for a while, the rumors of "Death rescued the girl from the hands of perverts" spread far and wide, and the topic of the Grim Reaper, which was once again pushed to the forefront, became noisy, and also made the legend of the Grim Reaper that has been circulating among the niche gradually enter the public eye.

"Who is the Grim Reaper?"

"Does the Grim Reaper have superpowers?"

"Is Death a Herald of Justice or a Murderous Demon?"

And so on a series of related discussions are popular in D City, self-media, the Internet, TV, and even newspapers and magazines are full of curiosity and discussion about death, from the after-dinner tea of the old man in the armor, to the after-school chatter of primary and secondary school students, death is everywhere.

"You're almost the superman of D-City." In the red-and-black room, the voice sounded again, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was congratulations or mockery.

"Being famous only affects action." A chair appeared in mid-air, and the Grim Reaper sat on the chair and said coldly: "It's better to let everyone forget the existence of the Grim Reaper." ”

"That's too much for you."

"Let's do it first, he'll find a way to keep it down."

"Hmm."

The Grim Reaper vanished again, along with the chairs.

"Little Luoluo, look at this post!" Since the conclusion of the Chen Qiyun case, the special investigation team, which has temporarily lost its case, has fallen into a rare idleness. On this day, taking advantage of Han Nuo's efforts to go to the bureau for a meeting, Yin Ruochen took out his mobile phone and swiped the Death Forum for a while, and suddenly smashed Ouyang Luo's arm who was looking at Han Nuo's vacant position in a daze.

"Thousands of calls, civilization first. The call is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears. ”

As soon as he saw the name of this post, Ouyang Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What the hell is this?" ”

Reading it throughout, it is to the effect that the exposure of the Grim Reaper has been too high recently, which has caused a lot of unnecessary speculation and trouble, and has also had an impact on the normal actions of the Grim Reaper. In order to ensure the high density and unity of the group, I implore you to do what you can to cool down the heat of death as soon as possible.

"People are eager for their idols to be famous, and even do whatever it takes to help their idols gain higher popularity, these fans of the Grim Reaper really don't know what to think." Yin Ruochen smacked his lips and took back his mobile phone, turned off the web page and went to play the game.

"There is a saying that 'people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong', they are probably afraid that the exposure of the god of death will affect his normal actions." Ouyang Luo opened the strawberry milk and drank a few sips, and threw a can to Yin Ruochen by the way.

"Yo, why are you so generous today, and you're willing to give me strawberry milk to drink?" Only Ouyang Luo, who was particularly stingy in the matter of strawberry milk, was so generous, Yin Ruochen was suddenly surprised.

"Anyway, someone else bought it for me, and I don't feel sorry." Ouyang Luo smiled nonchalantly.

"Hey, but then again, the Grim Reaper killed so many people, why didn't we check him in the team?" Yin Ruochen frowned and took a sip of strawberry milk, the too sweet taste made him very uncomfortable, and he was afraid that Ouyang Luo would hammer him, so he had to take a sip and put it aside.

"He didn't do anything wrong to save the good and kill the wicked."

"But the wicked have their own legal sanctions, if the world is full of death-like existences, is it still necessary for our special investigation team to exist?"

"Yo, we haven't officially joined the special investigation team yet?" Xia Fei's playful words interrupted the two who were about to get up at the right time, "Isn't it enough for the Grim Reaper to get so many supporters?" And the Grim Reaper is now a god in many people's minds, who has nothing to do to check him? Doesn't this give you nothing to do? ”

Thinking about it carefully, Xia Fei's words seemed to make sense, Yin Ruochen didn't debate anymore and took a sip of strawberry milk.

"Phew, it's terrible." Yin Ruochen swallowed and stuck out his tongue.

It's strange to say, since this post appeared, in just one day, the reports on the Internet about the Grim Reaper have gradually decreased, many are either "404" or have been deleted, and even in daily life, few people discuss the Grim Reaper, and the heat has cooled down rapidly in a short period of time, I have to say that there are many big names among the believers of the Grim Reaper, and it is no wonder that the Grim Reaper can always move freely and unrestrained, after all, who wants to do such a thankless thing?

Is there not enough things or the case is easy to solve, why do you have to find something to do for yourself?

Now that he finally understood the meaning of Xia Fei's words, Yin Ruochen, who felt inexplicably sarcastic, shook his head amusedly, and took advantage of Ouyang Luo's efforts to throw the strawberry milk that had not been drunk a few sips into the trash.

"Hehehehe, do you also think the existence of the Grim Reaper is an eyesore?"

A gloomy boy's laughter suddenly sounded behind him, and Yin Ruochen, who had goosebumps, turned his head to look at his busy office, and instantly shuddered.