In the echo of the impossible sound, Zhang Heng opened his eyes that were still closed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing him wake up, the people of the ghost hunting team were all happy and relieved, Zhang Hengxian ignored the others, but looked around and found that there was no figure of death.

"What about the Grim Reaper?" Zhang Heng woke up and felt that his body was weak, and he couldn't even speak.

Gu Chenchen told Zhang Heng that the Grim Reaper went to buy food, but this also raised Zhang Heng's vigilance, as soon as he encountered this kind of dream, the Grim Reaper just went out, which had to make people feel very coincidental.

"I haven't come back until I bought a meal, and when he comes back, it is estimated that we will all starve to death on the ceiling," Gu Chenchen said dissatisfied.

Yes, the Grim Reaper must have been gone for a long time when he heard this, what is his identity? Is it lurking among us just to drive us out?

Although the sun was dazzling outside, it was cool in autumn, and outside the door of a fast-food restaurant, a long line was almost on the main road.

Seeing that it was about to be the turn of the Grim Reaper, suddenly a few big men were inserted, a whole head taller than the Grim Reaper, this fast food restaurant made delicious things, so it was especially popular, and it could make all kinds of food, not just fast food.

"Hey, get to the back of the line" Death patted the big man in front of him.

The big man snorted disdainfully, "What did you say!" ”

"I said, here! After! Face! Row! Team! Death shouted word by word.

"You're saying it again" The big man grabbed the Grim Reaper by the collar and led him up, and the Grim Reaper was now on tiptoe.

"No one is talking, what are you talking about! What are you, let me line up, I'll line up, I don't think you want to live! With the anger of the big man, several other followers also surrounded him.

This person is notoriously arrogant and unreasonable, and he is a well-known gangster, so no one dares to say anything, otherwise under such a long line, someone would have already started to do the right thing for heaven.

Originally, there were a lot of people who were still in line, for fear of getting into trouble and messing with them for a meal, and the gains outweighed the losses.

But there are still some who like to watch the excitement and not leave, pointing at the side.

"Look at that person, he's very handsome, what a pity if this face is broken" There was a young girl in the crowd who misplaced the point.

However, more people are dissatisfied with the corruption of morality, and they are even more gnashing their teeth against these gangsters, for them, many people have heard of bullying men and women, and the police have never caught them.

"Let go" Death said coldly.

"Hey, let go? I'm going to see if you have the ability to let me go," said the big man, letting go of the Grim Reaper's collar, and with a command, the surrounding followers were already walking towards the Grim Reaper.

When everyone began to pray for death, the results of five minutes made them change their minds.

Because now it is not the Grim Reaper who is lying on the ground, but a few big men who have just cut in line, and they have not hurt anyone around.

"Boss, seven servings! As before, "Death completely ignored the few big men who were lying dead or alive."

But at this moment, a strange thing happened, and the big men who couldn't stand up collectively walked towards a place as if they were being controlled, looking at the purple light flashing in their eyes, the god of death pondered for a while.

It was only five seconds before several big men came to the alley, and they all fell, and there was a red line on their necks, I don't know if they were injured by some sharp weapon, but it was certain that these big men were dead.

The grim reaper's expression was complicated, and there was excitement hidden in the embarrassment, even though he knew that these big men were dead, but there was still no movement, because he knew that this person, he wanted to see, but he couldn't.

"Lad, lad!"

"Huh?"

"Your things are good, why are you stunned" The aunt handed the things to the Grim Reaper, pulling him back to reality while he was still in his thoughts.

With something with him, the Grim Reaper didn't use teleportation, but walked back slowly.

As soon as I got home, I heard a lot of complaints, and every time I went out to buy food, I would buy an extra copy of Zhang Heng's, because I didn't know when he would wake up.

After the food was distributed, they all ate by themselves, but Zhang Heng kept looking at death.

"Why do you keep looking at me and falling in love with me?" What the Grim Reaper is best at is serious nonsense, so he doesn't look like the Grim Reaper, or is it really just a dream?

Just as Zhang Heng was whitewashing death in his heart, Yu Jiao saw the blood stains on the shoes of the god of death.

In that ruined city, Zhang Heng clearly remembered that death had come down, and the ground was covered with blood.

Just wanted to let down his guard against death, but he had to be vigilant, he really hoped that the truth of the matter was not what he had in a dream.

"Death, why is there blood on your shoes" Everyone else went back to their rooms for lunch, and Death was about to go out when they were stopped by Zhang Heng.

looked down at the shoes, there was indeed blood on the edges, maybe it was the blood of those big men, "Oh, you said this, someone cut the queue today, and there was a dispute"

"That's it" Zhang Heng nodded, after the god of death went out, Zhang Heng also pondered, usually the god of death will not cause conflicts for no reason, if someone cuts in line, the god of death generally recognizes it, after all, he is the god of death, and he can't have any disputes with the yang people.

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"Nightmare?" As soon as the Grim Reaper entered the room, he saw an uninvited guest.

But the person in front of him is very similar to the god of death, as if it was carved out of it, and this person's expression and attitude are exactly the same as which one in Zhang Heng's dream.

Although he looks the same as the Grim Reaper, there are still gaps, especially the personality contrast, and the freedom in the expression of the Grim Reaper is something that the Grim Reaper in front of him can never have.

At the same time, this person is also the person whom the Grim Reaper wants to see, but cannot see.

For thousands of years, whether it is the underworld or the yang world, everyone is an independent carrier, and it is not until the end that there is a sense of unity, but thousands of years ago, they were the only one who was special.

The birth of nightmares is to control dreams and show the goodness, beauty and ugliness of human beings in their sleep.

When they were very young, Nightmare was born at the same time as the Grim Reaper, and they were also two powerful positions, but the Grim Reaper's particularity and position were a higher level than the Nightmare, and when they grew up and began to have memories, Nightmares began to approach the Grim Reaper.

Since childhood, they have played well, until one day, all the good things are broken.

Why am I not as popular as you, why am I not as strong as you no matter how hard I try, why no matter what I do, I will never get as much recognition as you, even if it is ...... Even if I started to imitate your appearance since I was a child.

Nightmares have one skill, and that is cloning appearances, and nightmares seem to be accustomed to mimicking death.

When Nightmare speaks his mind, he disappears into the underworld, no one knows his whereabouts, and the Grim Reaper has been looking for him.