Qingye Supernatural Office

I had some doubts at first, but it has not been confirmed, and I still don't believe it in my heart.

No matter how many images of the Grim Reaper appear in movies, novels, and comics that go against the tradition, I know they are fictional, and I won't take them to heart.But in reality, I met such a non-mainstream god of death...

I don't even remember the appearance of that Grim Reaper now, it's really a passer-by's face that I can't forget when I turn my head.The weird head-to-toe black clothes are also not associated with words such as "taste", "fashionable" and "good-looking".

"It's not the god of death." Gu Mo's words interrupted my somewhat chaotic train of thought.

"No? But didn't you just say..." I was speechless to Gu Mo.If not, what is he doing with that mind-boggling description?

"He is a ghost messenger, our Huaxia ghost messenger, understand?" Gu Mo suddenly said something in English.

My face turned black, and I really wanted to beat Gu Mo up.

"We're not called Reaper, that's called by foreign countries, and not all foreign countries are called Reaper, Thanatos, Anubis, Hull..."

Can't tell, Gu Mo is actually very cultured.

"You know a lot." I couldn't help interrupting Gu Mo's words.

"Well, it's okay, I have the webpage open."

I was stunned for a moment before I realized the meaning of Gu Mo's words, and I couldn't get angry.

"So, is what you said before all nonsense?" I asked with a suppressed anger, only feeling that I was being molested by Gu Mo.

"No, I'm very serious. That's a ghost messenger, not a god of death. Don't think that our current God is a little crazy, but compared to those gods abroad, he is still much more sensible." Gu Mo said surprisingly, "Don't mess with him. He, it won't come to you. Even if you provoke it, it doesn't matter if you don't violate the bottom line. It's not like those gods in foreign countries, who will act recklessly, curse and curse others when they are unhappy, and kill people casually without blinking an eye .Oh, we used to have that kind of gods too, but God is the biggest and cleaned them up.”

"Will there be bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence?" I complained.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, and Ye Zi and the others haven't mentioned it." Gu Mo replied honestly.

I couldn't get any answers from Gu Mo, but I felt a lot more at ease after listening to his nonsense.

The thin man and the others were amazed when they heard my report.

"It's better to stay here." The skinny man sighed, "To be reasonable, God should do what God does. Don't say that God loves the world, and don't bother people, right?"

"Isn't there a saying that gods are creatures stronger than humans? They are no different from monsters." Fatty said while driving.

"That's quite reasonable." The thin man nodded, "So, it's better to be a god in our country. This is good conduct and not bullying. Although there are some things now..."

Guo Yujie laughed when she heard this, and hit the skinny man.

The thin man grinned in pain, covered his beaten shoulder, and pressed his body against the car door, keeping away from Guo Yujie.

The fat man sent us home one by one.

Today's trip took a lot of time.When I got home, my sister was still awake and doing the questions.

"Don't work too hard. Not getting enough sleep at night will affect your body and your class the next day." I advised my sister.

The younger sister nodded and agreed, "Brother, you should go to bed early too."

I'm going to bed.

My heart skipped a few times along the way, and I was mentally tired. After washing, I lay down on the bed, and my consciousness became blurred.

Confused, I heard footsteps.

The footsteps sounded familiar, and I woke up immediately. When I opened my eyes, I saw a bed.

The light in the bedroom was off, but the light in the living room was on, and the bedroom door was ajar, and a beam of light shone in, obliquely under the bed.Although I didn't directly illuminate the person lying on the bed, I got used to the darkness, and with that light, I could still see who the person lying on the bed was.

——Director Zhou!

I was startled, took a step across, moved my body, turned my head, and saw that the person I was attached to was the ghost I saw at night, and it was Director Zhou's wife, Qian Lan's father Qian Zhong.

Qian Zhong's outline was somewhat blurred, but the face was still visible. The whole figure seemed to have been processed by PS, and the edges of the figure blended with the surrounding environment.

He lowered his head and stared at Director Zhou, his eyes were very gentle, and he remained motionless like this, as if he could see forever.

I don't know whether to say it was touching or scary.

Recalling the sudden shock, I noticed the footsteps that had woken me up earlier.

Of course, the sound of footsteps was not from Qian Zhong who was standing still.

I couldn't help but follow the sound and looked up at the ceiling.

Before changing, I would definitely float up to see whose footsteps it was, but after experiencing what happened to Chen Yaqin, those few mandatory montages left me with no time to react.I'm going to float up now, and if I come down again, will it be time for the water pipe to burst again?

The footsteps above my head were still ringing, and besides that, I heard other footsteps coming from all directions.

I couldn't help my scalp numb, glanced at Qian Zhong, then glanced back at the balcony, walked backwards to the balcony, and glanced downstairs twice.

I was just going to see the situation.That time with Chen Yaqin, I also experienced it on the balcony. I watched the scenery for a while, and when I turned around, a long time passed.

But when I saw it this way, I froze and couldn't look away at all.

Downstairs is the road of the community, many people walk on it, like tadpoles in the river.

Their steps were not neat, and that's where the ragged steps I heard came from.

When I looked closely, I could see that all of them looked stiff and dull, just like Director Zhou when he was recruited by ghosts and walked all the way back to Gongnong Sixth Village.

My gaze turned around several times below, but I didn't see the man in black. I couldn't help feeling suspicious, and felt that the scene in front of me was indescribably weird and terrifying.

As these people walked, some people turned a corner, and some entered the nearby residential building.

I looked at the residential building opposite, saw a figure climbing up the stairs in the window of the stairs, and watched that person enter a house.

For some reason, I thought of the scene when I was in college after class.A large group of students came out of the teaching building, entered the dormitory area, dispersed, and went back to their dormitories.But the current scene is by no means so life-like, nor is it so vibrant.

Under the moonlight and street lamps, those people were like walking dead who had been assigned work, entered their respective positions, and then...

I heard different footsteps, dragging, without that eerie feeling.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that the lights in the bedroom were brightly lit. Qian Lan was standing at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, and pressing the light switch with the other, looking suspiciously at the bedside.

This is what Qian Lan once said.

I looked at where Qian Zhong was originally standing, but there was no shadow there.

Where did Qian Zhong go?

Although I knew that Qian Zhong had no malicious intentions and probably hadn't done anything, my heart was still tight.

In this dream, I should be following Qian Zhong. Since I am here, Qian Zhong should be here too, but I can't see Qian Zhong, which is too strange.

Suddenly there were several screams and the sound of things being smashed outside.

Those voices were almost uttered together, which made Qian Lan tremble in fright, and I also trembled, turning my head to look out the window.

Just turning my head like this, what I saw was no longer what I saw on the fourth floor, but on the ground, at the gate of the community.

The sign of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants is right in front of you, and the guard room is so familiar, even the guard is the one I saw tonight.Around me, men, women and children with dull faces crowded together like people waiting for the subway.