[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

Zhi Tao huddled in Lin Yi'an's arms, looking at the door with tears in her eyes, like a little quail being drenched in the rain, her fingers clenched Lin Yi'an's clothes, and pitifully called out: "Senior."

Lin Yi'an patted his hair, then let go of him and walked towards the door, Zhitao stretched out his hand and retracted it, followed silently.

Lin Yi'an first looked outside through the cat's eyes, "Huh."

The tone was very surprised, Zhitao stood behind Lin Yian, Lin Yian noticed the curiosity, and moved the seat for him to see.

A strange man stood outside the door. The man reached out to knock on the door and asked loudly, "Open the door."

"Who is it?" Lin Yian asked.

"Of."

When Zhitao heard this, his heart skipped a beat, why is something wrong with the development of this matter, he was about to stop the senior, when he saw the senior opened the door.

In an instant, a group of people rushed in through the wide open door. This group of people were wearing police uniforms, and they quickly controlled Lin Yian and left.

With a bang, the door closed again, and now Zhitao was left alone in the house. He looked in the direction of the door and was still thinking about what the police said, that the suspect in a major murder case should be arrested...

Zhitao opened the door again, looked in the direction they left, but couldn't see them, but saw an acquaintance.

Shen Yuze, his adoptive father.

Shen Yuze was wearing a black suit, and his body was very similar to the black umbrella man Zhitao knew. Zhitao seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, with hot palms and heavy limbs.

The leather shoes fell on the tiles, making a crisp sound, which was very obvious in the quiet corridor. He was walking towards Zhitao, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Zhitao closed the door.

He hid inside, watching with a rapid heartbeat. The sound of footsteps was blurred and clear through the door panel. The sound of footsteps slowly stopped at the door, and then a familiar voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

The voice was still very gentle, so Zhitao became suspicious again, he took out his mobile phone and looked through the phone records, could this be fake?

Just a phone call, proves nothing.

He thought so, but he couldn't help asking: "Are you my adoptive father?"

Although the question was very strange, the "adoptive father" outside the door knew what he was asking, and they all knew it well.

"Shen Yuze" laughed helplessly, "He's dead, I'm not him."

Zhitao's mind went blank, but the man's voice kept flowing into his ears.

"Your adoptive father is not good to you at all. I just love you instead of him, but you want to blame me for this?"

Zhitao groaned and retorted uncomfortably: "But you—"

——You are a monster.

"Shen Yuze" noticed his silence, and said persuasively: "But I never meant to hurt you, you know that, and, the one who is more dangerous than me should be your senior, right?"

"He's the murderer."

Zhitao listened quietly, twitching her fingers uneasily, "What do you mean by murderer?"

He heard indistinct laughter coming from outside the door, the laughter was cold, "You can ask the Guaitan APP, who is the owner of the Huapi account."

Zhitao clicked on the Guai Tan app, the black eyes on the app had complex emotions, bent out like crescent moons, and shed tears at the same time, both like laughing and crying, with an inexplicable penetrating energy.

Just when Zhitao was about to ask how to ask, she saw her eyes open and her mouth opened, [What do you want to ask? ]

Zhitao was frightened, he held up his phone to the volume port and spoke, "Who is the owner of the Huapi account?"

In fact, when he asked this question, he had a premonition, and what the strange talk said really confirmed his thoughts, [It's Lin Yi'an, your senior. ]

He couldn't express his mood at that moment, he doubted the senior, but...

but.

Zhitao sighed and wanted to turn off the phone, when she heard the strange talk: [Is this the only time you can think of me? ]

[But even so, I am already very happy. ]

It is true that he has never touched the Guai Tan app after downloading it, but what he said, why is it so...

Zhitao: The old man in the subway looks at his mobile phone.JPG

Zhitao: Shut down mercilessly.

"Tao Tao," said the monster outside the door, "I really love you, can you let me in?"

As gentle as that comforting Zhitao, Zhitao seemed to be stepping on the air, without any support, whether it was the dean, the senior, or a stranger, they were full of malice towards Zhitao, as if Zhitao should not exist this world.

If a monster could love you with all of its heart, would you open the door for it?

Zhitao will, because he longs for kindness.

So he opened the door to meet the monster outside, and he still looked like Shen Yuze, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Taotao."

Zhitao was hugged by him, and the man in front of him raised Zhitao's head, rubbing his cheek with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, and finally he said: "I'm called Guitan."

The man stroked his earlobe gently with his fingers, "However, you can also call me Saltos."

Zhitao heard the deep meaning inside, and looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.

Saltos: "Surprised?"

-

The funeral home is an hour's drive away.

Saltos drove him off, and Zhitao sat in the co-pilot. He looked at the sunglasses on Saltos's face, and it was almost difficult to replace Shen Yuze's face. There were enthusiastic songs in the car, and Saltos occasionally Sing along a line or two.

"Why do you look like him?" Zhitao looked at the scenery outside the window, as if asking inadvertently.

"Well." Saltos chewed his gum.

"You could think of it like that, they created an alter ego."

Zhitao was attracted by the word creation, "How did he create you?"

The eyes under the sunglasses of Saltos smiled, and he seemed to have thought of something funny, "Do you know the weird story about the man with the black umbrella?"

Zhitao knew it, and even became a victim again.

"The man with the black umbrella is me, but the original version is that a man can see the death of others. After knowing it, he will hold a black umbrella to mourn the deceased and take away the soul of the other person. It will not bring death to others."

Saltos was waiting for the traffic light, he turned his head to look at Zhitao, and then continued: "But Guitan has a special ability."

"If the strange talk is really created and spread on a large scale, then the person who created him can obtain similar abilities."

No wonder there are so many buff-like skills on it, Zhitao thought.

"And he," Saltos said, "had the power to see death, and thus know how he died."

Zhitao looked at him, and Sartos grabbed the air with his hand outside the window, "The interesting thing is, he has changed since the day he saw the way of death."

Changing those two words has a profound meaning, and Zhitao inexplicably hears a bit of irony.

But it is true that the two versions are very different. Zhitao inexplicably feels that the first version of the strange talk has a sense of death, so he asks this way: "Did the adoptive father want to become the god of death in the first place?"

Saltos tapped his finger after hearing his words, "Yes, he wants to become a god through the ability of ghost talk."

After Zhitao heard this, she fell into deep thought. Sartos parked the car and said to him, "Here we are."

Zhitao got off the car and walked into the funeral home. Because of the status of the head of the Shen family, there were quite a few people who came to the funeral home, but Zhitao didn't know these people.

Shen Yuze's body has not yet been cremated, and it is still placed in the most conspicuous position. The facial features of the body are almost kneaded together, and the whole body is lying there softly. Such a decent person ended up in such an ugly way of death.

Zhitao stared at the swollen corpse with a dazed expression. He thought of his adoptive father's cold limbs that night, as well as the thick moisture on his body.

Shen Yuze's name means the gift of rain, but he didn't expect to die in the water in the end.

He still remembered that Shen Yuze hated water, and was even afraid of water, because he knew that he would die in the water, and what was his psychology after he knew that he died.

Zhitao couldn't figure it out, but he already knew that his adoptive father was a man with a black umbrella and wanted him to die.

"Are you Mr. Shen's adopted son?"

Seeing that Zhitao was standing there without speaking, the staff came forward to inquire. Zhitao looked away from the corpse and nodded slightly at him.

The staff then said, "You need to sign a cremation consent form here, do you see?"

Zhitao felt that she was not qualified to sign, so she turned her eyes to the people around her. Although they were wearing mourning black clothes, they showed indifference.

Only one woman noticed his gaze and curled her mouth at him, which was very perfunctory.

In the end, it was Zhitao who signed the cremation consent form. After signing, the corpse was pushed into the apparatus and burned. The smell in the air was more complicated. A man frowned and fanned the air, and then went out to smoke.

Indifference, this is the Shen family's deepest impression on Zhitao.

After the lawyer came, the people around became warm, and Zhitao stood there watching them discuss, but he didn't quite understand what they were talking about.

He didn't need to understand, Shen Yuze had already anticipated his death, the lawyer came here just to go through the process, everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Zhitao was the one who made the most profits, almost all of his property belonged to him, and because of this, he was also targeted by the Shen family.

After hearing the will, the Shen family set their sights on Zhitao, thinking about how to get some money. Although the Shen family's business was distributed to them, it was obvious that they were still greedy for Zhitao, a big unarmed sheep.

If Saltos hadn't dragged Zhitao away in the end, Zhitao probably wouldn't have been able to escape.

-

A hoarse voice came from the phone: "..."

Zhitao sank into the bed, raised her arms and asked the person on the other side of the phone: "What?"

Sartos sat on the sofa and frowned at the door. After a while, he stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to the door.

"Peach." The voice called him with a smile.

Now Zhitao heard clearly, the person on the other side of the phone was the senior, he froze in place, suspecting that he had heard wrong, was it really Senior Lin Yian?But wasn't he arrested?

Lin Yi'an didn't care about Zhitao's silence, and asked like a video tape: "Have you seen my skin?"

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and a heavy sense of oppression came in through the door. At the same time, there was a rotten sweet smell, the smell of blood.

"Open the door."