"La La Land" says that when you are stuck in traffic, you should dance.

It's just a movie, of course.

For the people of New York, traffic jams are just a daily necessity.

Older people will become proficient at opening the financial section of The New York Times and start reading.

The young girls kept taking selfies from different angles, and then selected a photo to take a long and detailed P-picture with a powerful software from the East, and finally posted a beautiful headshot on their own death.

"I'm in a traffic jam again, I'm so angry!"

Then at the bottom, Ichizu's "beautiful" and "pretty" comments began.

No one really cares about this traffic jam, after all, it's like this every day, boring, boring, but people are used to having no temper.

However, today, with the rapid spread of text descriptions, pictures and videos, a certain incident in this traffic jam has immediately become a new Internet hotspot.

A small number of people who were stuck in traffic couldn't hold back their excitement and opened their social accounts, began to proudly announce "I am also here......", and then began to insist that they had seen Superman/Alien/Future Soldier.

According to eyewitnesses, a police car suddenly exploded in the traffic, and then a strong policeman with a height of nearly two meters was seen flying out of the car and directly crashing into the waiting car in the other lane.

Then a young oriental man stepped out of the police car, paused for only a second or so, and the man who seemed to have clearly identified the direction jumped into the police car, and took another step, and the figure reached the roof of another car two meters away.

It's simple, but in fact, this person is so fast that most passers-by have already jumped over five cars in a row and disappeared around the corner of the road before they even have time to raise their mobile phone cameras.

It wasn't until those unlucky owners got out of the car to check that they found that the roof of each car that had been stepped on was dented into deep pits because of the huge force it suffered in an instant.

Crowded in the awe-inspiring crowd on the road, an angry Wenner was making phone calls.

Although he had asked the nearby patrol police to intercept Qi Zihuan through the police dispatch desk, through the strength shown by Qi Zihuan just now tearing off the handcuffs with his bare hands, kicking the car door, and knocking out the two strong policemen who were close to him in a breath, coupled with the perverted speed when he escaped, it was almost certain that those improvised sporadic interceptions could not keep him at all.

The wooden house, he must be heading towards the wooden house!

Wenner stared at the direction in which Qi Zihuan disappeared and made such a judgment.

Just then, his cell phone rang, and the caller number was the police officer who was ordered to watch near the wooden house.

Quickly answering the phone, Wenner's face gradually turned from shock to pale after hearing some incoherent words from the other side.

He finally knew why Qi Zihuan suddenly attacked the police and then ran away.

There really is a 'Grim Reaper'!

……

Wenner's old partner, Ciric, certainly wasn't sick.

The work of an FBI agent is just a part-time job for nearly a decade or so.

He didn't know if he was human before, anyway, he had been a 'grim reaper' since he was conscious. He's been in charge of the area for three hundred years, and he's been meticulously handling the deaths on the list.

Life and death are fate, this is the most basic rule between heaven and earth.

He had no feelings, so he could never understand the attachment and despair of those people before the temporary situation, and the grief and crying of relatives after death.

Fortunately, he didn't need any emotion.

It's just to cross the names off the list, and everything is simple and clear.

Of course, after about a hundred years of doing it, he also learned to have some fun with himself.

No violations, no outrageous.

It's just a matter of putting more thought into designing some small details when harvesting life, just like lying alone on the floor with dominoes carefully standing, and when all the dominoes are already placed, take a deep breath, hold your breath, and gently push it down.

The dominoes collapsed one after another, and an intricately designed pattern appeared in front of them.

Although he has no feelings, he doesn't know what it means to be satisfied and happy, but deep down in his soul there is an impulse to drive him to do it again next time.

It's also habitual.

He knew that there were many 'Grim Reapers' in this world, each of whom was responsible for their own area, did not interfere with each other, and basically never interacted with each other.

Until a hundred years ago, the area adjacent to him was replaced by a 'Grim Reaper'.

A black man.

At first, he didn't like this newcomer, thinking that this guy seemed to have the same emotional ability as humans, so that his personality was too enthusiastic and his actions were too out-of-the-box.

It's not like they do anything at all.

The most important thing is that this newcomer's method is too crude, simple and crude to the extreme.

If you can solve the people on the list at once, this newcomer will definitely not bother to use the second time.

No artistic sense!

However, although he didn't pay attention to the kindness conveyed by this newcomer in the first few times, when he crossed the border more often, he gradually became accustomed to the fact that there was such a neighbor, just like those people in traffic jams.

Later, the neighbor said that he was bored and wanted to make a bet.

He didn't know the specific meaning of boredom, and at the same time felt that it was not appropriate to bet on his duties, but the ghost sent the gods, but he still agreed.

Whenever there is a time when many names appear on the list at the same time, he generally creates a big disaster to solve the problem at once.

But now, according to the bet, the neighbors will randomly pick one of these people, let this person show the signs of disaster, and then lead some of them to escape from this disaster.

Next, it's a hunt.

He would harvest the names of those who had escaped, and the neighbors would continue to give hints to help the survivors escape death a second time.

When the list of survivors is turned over again, how many people can survive at this time is the result of the bet.

If a few people survived, he would have to substitute for the neighbor's area for a few days, and if no one survived, the neighbor would help him work for a month.

Although the value of the bet was almost negligible, the black neighbors cheered each time that one more person had survived.

Of course, these so-called people who survived again have lost any meaning of existence at this time, and are often erased by him and his black neighbors.

Although the gambling contract was delayed for some time, he and his neighbors finally returned the death they deserved, which was only a minor flaw in their duties, and it was not a violation.

For decades, he didn't get any pleasure out of it, but he was used to making bets like this with his neighbors.

After all, it would give him a few more chances to experiment with something more elaborate and imaginative about death.

And this time, as always, a few survivors were randomly released from the aviation disaster, but because of the appearance of a mysterious oriental man, he encountered some small troubles.

Well, it can't be said to be a minor hassle anymore.

The mysterious methods displayed by the Oriental were able to resist the death game he designed several times, greatly increasing the difficulty of harvesting these survivors.

The black neighbor said that in such trouble, there should be no more domino games.

It should be crushed directly with the power of absolute rules.

So, the neighbor intervened halfway and harvested Carter in the list in his usual simple and crude way.

Three days later, when he was about to strike again, he suddenly felt an unbelievable fact.

The neighbor died......

The 'Grim Reaper' will also die......