"You shouldn't have come here," said the black uncle, pushing a corpse in his hand, "This is the resting place of the dead." The arrival of the living will disturb them......" said the black uncle, who pushed the new corpse to the side by side with the original corpse in the room, and put on a white mask and white gloves as if no one was going to get to work—that is, to dispose of the new corpse.

"But," the black uncle suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian behind him, and a deep voice came out through the mask, "Jason said, you didn't disturb him. It seems that you should be polite guests. Unfortunately, it's working time. If you want, you can sit down and have a cup of tea or something. After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian, but turned on a light on the workbench, lowered his head and unzipped the body bag.

When she saw the contents of the body bag, Qian Qianqian's eyes widened, and she was about to call out, but when she saw the black uncle making a "shh" gesture towards her, she quickly covered her mouth tightly with both hands, and then lowered her head tightly, and her little head shrank on Yin Kuang's back. Yin Kuang could feel her trembling violently.

Even Yin Kuang, although he had already had a disgusting "physiological anatomy" at school, at this moment, he saw the black uncle take out the severed limbs, internal organs, and intestines from the body bag one by one, and then put them on the workbench, put them together into a human shape, and then said to the corpse next to him, "Look, Jason, I found you a new partner." I hope you can get along happily. Such a scene really scared Yin Kuang.

Yin ...... Yin Kuang, let's go quickly...... Let's go. Although Qian Qianqian, whose forehead was leaning against Yin Kuang's back, had a slight sense of security, she was still extremely frightened. At this time, in Qian Qianqian's eyes, this black uncle is more terrifying than death, even if he is not a god of death. This actually has little to do with psychological quality, no matter how timid or bold, unless you are a pervert in your heart, you will be furious when you see a scene of "human corpse dialogue" staged not far away.

It was Yin Kuang, who had the slightest idea of retreating. However, when he saw the notebook on the table, he settled down again, breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "Qian Qianqian, if you are afraid, you can go outside and wait for me." There are some things I have to ask. Qian Qianqian paused, and then quickly shook her little head, "I...... I don't want to. Yin Kuang frowned slightly, then stretched, shook his head and stopped talking.

Then, Yin Kuang watched the black uncle sew up those stumps and broken arms with needles and threads, and put all kinds of internal organs back to their original positions on the body, and used some kind of special distribution to cover up the traces of stitching, and the whole process was extremely skillful, as if it had been practiced countless times. And the black uncle never said anything after he said a word to Yin Kuang and others at the beginning, as if he had forgotten them, and devoted himself very much to "work". It seems that between heaven and earth, there is only him, and the corpse he is dealing with, and nothing else.

"...... this!?"

And Yin Kuang, who was looking at the black uncle on the side, his face changed. Sometimes frowning, sometimes biting lip, sometimes squinting, sometimes staring, sometimes confused, sometimes realizing, sometimes contemplative, so that after such a change, it should not be much inferior to a professional face-changing artist. Why? Because, Yin Kuang unexpectedly found that his perception of the black uncle was getting weaker and weaker. Even if the black uncle was not far from him, and the black uncle was in the position where he could see, but on the contrary, Yin Kuang could hardly feel the existence of the black man! Even at a certain moment, Yin Kuang suddenly discovered that the black uncle suddenly disappeared, everything around him disappeared, and even he disappeared, which was a kind of ...... The indescribable feeling, the heaven and the earth seem to have returned to their original form, nothing, everything, nothing!

At this moment, Yin Kuang even felt that his own was about to dissipate - dissipating like smoke between heaven and earth, and never existed between heaven and earth again, there was no joy and anger, no sorrow and joy, nothing left...... It wasn't until a crisp metal crash sound sounded in his ears that Yin Kuang shuddered. Then, he saw his own hands and feet again, and saw the black uncle who was working not far away, and felt Qian Qianqian's faint tremor behind him, everything was as before! Nothing seems to have changed.

It seems that there is a faint sigh of regret and disappointment, and I don't know where it comes from...... Yin Kuang didn't pay attention to it.

However, when Yin Kuang recalled the feeling just now, he found that ...... No! Nothing? Nothing! Nothing is nothing, nothing!

Inexplicably, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a wave of depression and irritability that didn't know where to come from, it was difficult to vent, and the depression accumulated in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Smack!" Yin Kuang slapped himself hard, and the hot pain on his face stimulated his consciousness and distracted Yin Kuang's attention. In this way, Yin Kuang felt better.

And at this time, the black uncle's "work" seemed to be completed. He slowly raised his head, took off his gloves and mask, went to a shroud to wrap the stitched corpse, and said, "Man, now you need to get some rest." Rest assured, no one will come back here to disturb you, I assure you. Then he said to the corpse on the side, "Jason, you should be kind to Tom." With that, he lifted the shroud and wrapped it in it.

"Okay," the black uncle clapped his hands, tilted his head and smiled at Yin Kuang, "Now, it's time to greet the uninvited guests." Although it is not a good place to greet guests. The black uncle walked to the table in the hallway, gently closed the notebook on the table, and said, "I forgive you for tampering with my things." So, tell me why you're here. ”

Yin Kuang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Qian Qianqian's little head stretched out from Yin Kuang's back, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, I want to ask you, how can you escape the pursuit of death?" Qian Qianqian didn't want to stay here for a moment, so she wanted to finish asking early, whether there was an answer or not, and then she could leave. A delicate and weak Lori, and then as soon as she opened her mouth, she was "uncle"...... Well, if in a different place, and not in the corpse disposal room; If you change another person, instead of a bald black uncle with a weird smile, then such a scene, with a little more pen and ink, can make people think about it.

It's a pity that this is the corpse disposal room, and there is a bald black uncle here.

The black uncle's dark eyes glanced at Qian Qianqian, the lines of his mouth turned up, and said, "A person who is guarded by the law of weakness...... Hehe, it looks like the Grim Reaper is in trouble again......" The black uncle's tone was full of banter. Ignoring Qian Qianqian's puzzled expression, the black uncle looked at Yin Kuang again, "It's amazing...... It's a pity that he is a person who is guarded by the law...... Maybe it's a kind of arrangement...... You've come to me, but you're going to be disappointed, I don't have the answers you want. ”

As he spoke, the black uncle took out a pen, then opened the notebook, and then crossed a big "X" on each page: "The secret of the Grim Reaper has been revealed, so it is no longer a secret." After speaking, the black uncle closed the notebook, then handed it to Yin Kuang, and said, "This notebook has lost its usefulness. As a reward for not bothering Jason, I'm giving it to you. Respect for the deceased is a supreme virtue and is to be commended. Maybe it can help you, or maybe it can't. It's all up to you. ”

Yin Kuang looked at the black uncle in a daze, and then reached out to take the notebook.

Then, he gets a hint from the principal.

"Hint: You get a mutilation from the 'Substitute Grim Reaper.'"

"Item: Mutilated**."

"Description: A person who has dodged the Reaper's design 10 times can become a 'Death Candidate'. A person who has dodged the Reaper's design 100 times can become the 'Grim Reaper'. Those who have been evading the design of the Grim Reaper will be able to comprehend part of the 'Law of Death', thus becoming a 'substitute for Death' and a person who breaks free from the 'Law of Death'. This is a notebook of the 'Substitute Grim Reaper' that records the events of death. It details an accidental fatality. and recorded the death design of the 'Genuine Grim Reaper' for each 'deceiver'. It is now mutilated. All recorded death designs have been rendered inactive. ”

"Rating: Legendary Item (Pseudo)

"Utility: Reading."

"Evaluation: 'Outsider', even if you get it, you can't get it!!"

The end is - Death!!

Yin Kuang's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the black uncle with wide eyes, "You!! ”

The black uncle smiled and said, "Outsider, your eyes tell me that you already know my identity. "The black uncle seems to be a wise man who knows everything, and he is as calm and breezy as ever. As he spoke, the black uncle shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at the two corpses not far away, "The deceased should be treated with due respect...... Hopefully, you will be able to keep this virtue alive. Get out of here and good luck to you. Death is still with you. ”