Be a heartthrob in a world of horror

All of a sudden, everyone stared blankly at this young man shrouded in shadows, their brains were so confused that they were almost unable to think.

……grim Reaper?He actually said he was the god of death?

This is the first time they have heard that non-human beings can also enter the terrifying reincarnation and become a reincarnation. If he is really the god of death, does he come from a certain mission world?How did he enter reincarnation?In the main hall of reincarnation, can he harvest the souls of other reincarnations?

After being stunned for a few seconds, they realized belatedly that the young god of death also said another sentence——Zi Shu's soul and appearance are inconsistent?What does this mean?

"Um……"

Reaper crouched on the ground and curled up into a ball. Even if he couldn't see his face, he could still feel that he was looking at the boy on the screen very seriously, while muttering to himself.

"It's really different... His soul and body don't exactly match. What's going on? Is it the resurrection of the dead, or is it caused by other reasons..."

"Impossible. Didn't you read it wrong? How could such a thing happen?"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and Yu Xin was the first to react. He was more concerned about Zishu's safety than the other party who claimed to be the god of death. Thinking of a possibility, he was a little anxious: "Is Zishu in danger?" Has the ghost in the tower possessed him?"

"I have no idea……"

At this time, the camera suddenly turned, the boy's figure disappeared from the screen, and the perspective shifted to the three-headed banshee.The Grim Reaper lost his research subject and shook his head slowly, his tone lacking in confidence.

"Maybe I'm wrong, I'm just a trainee death god." His voice became weaker and weaker, "I've been a trainee for 300 years, but I still haven't become a regular."

300 years without becoming a full-time member...then it must be a mistake, right?

Thinking of how this god of death not only lost his way here, but also wrestled on the ground, everyone fell silent, and the shock and fear brought about by the mysterious identity of "god of death" disappeared immediately.

"Maybe the ghost he saw was Sylvie. Zishu once said that Sylvie has the ability to possess the body." Tong Miao was worried about the young man in the tower again, "Gu Pan acted so dangerous just now, It is also possible that Zishu secretly summoned Sylvie to protect him."

"That's right..."

Everyone nodded, and it was easier for them to accept such a statement.

After all, such things as reviving the dead will only happen in those mission worlds. As for which reincarnation can be brought back to life, they have never heard of it—although this is the first time they have seen the god of death, and this god of death is similar to what they imagined. not the same...

"What exactly does the soul you see look like?"

Xia Bingying suddenly got up and walked over, stood in front of the god of death, lowered her head slightly, her handsome face was covered with a faint shadow, stared at him seriously, and asked, "Please describe it including all the details."

The god of death trembled, and accidentally sat down on the ground.I don't know why, although this man is still smiling, it gives him a terrible feeling, as if if he says a wrong word, it will cause unimaginable disaster.

This man is even more like a god of death than him!

He wanted to cry but didn't dare to lie. He said truthfully: "He has black hair and black eyes. He looks older than his body, but he is also very young, probably in his 20s. He looks good, um, not bad... ..."

But due to the lack of vocabulary, he can't describe the more specific appearance, and in fact he can't see very clearly, the facial features are relatively vague, and he can only see the general outline, and can't distinguish the finer ones.

"Then it's not Sylvie, he's blond..."

A member of the Changfeng team was talking worriedly, but suddenly felt cold all over. It was Xia Bingying who gave him a look, and just this look made him shudder, his heart beating wildly with fear, and he didn't dare to say another word .

The room was dead silent.

Xia Bingying pursed her thin lips slightly, and remained silent for a long time.

His pale blue pupils were as frozen as ice, there was no smile on his face, his expression was very light, but it made people feel suffocated for some reason, and the oppressive and heavy breath slowly spread, as if something dangerous was brewing quietly .

"Look at a photo, there is a person here."

After a long time, he said in a low voice, and at the same time took out his mobile phone: "This person, is he—"

His hand was suddenly held down.

"You think it's him?" the blind woman stopped his movements and asked.

Xia Bingying was silent.

"Impossible, no one can borrow another person's body to resurrect. It may be a ghost domesticated by Zishu, and he doesn't only have one ghost."

"Until the god of death confirms, no one can say that it's not him." Xia Bingying's expression turned cold, "Maybe there is a way of resurrection that we don't know about."

"You shouldn't have illusions." The blind girl shook her head.

"You stopped me, do you know something?" Xia Bingying's eyes instantly became sharp and cold, as if she could directly read people's minds.

The girl's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a soft voice: "I just think that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." She slowly let go of her hand, "Since you are so persistent..."

According to Xia Bingying's personality, he should have smiled at the blind girl, but now he can't smile at all. Extremely cold, dark and distorted, like a dark and bottomless abyss, it seems that it can swallow everything at any time.

"You come and see."

It was just three simple words, and the voice was very soft, but it made the god of death shudder, and sweat continued to fall from his forehead.

He took the phone tremblingly, and a group photo appeared on the screen. The person on the left was Xia Bingying. He raised the phone with a smile, and took a selfie with his arms around the shoulders of the people around him. Qingli, with a little helplessness on her face, raised her eyes and looked at the camera with Xia Bingying.

Death carefully identified it for a long time before hesitating to speak.

"this person……"

"Ah, Zishu!"

Tong Miao suddenly let out a scream, Xia Bingying and Reaper turned their heads at the same time, and saw Gu Pan on the screen holding a sharp knife, holding Zi Shu's shoulder, and stabbing at his neck——

……

The "drama" in the tower continues.

"The third act, start."

"Accompanied by his mother, Gu Pan went abroad for psychiatric treatment. However, his condition has not improved. Like a critically ill patient who has been dependent on certain drugs for a long time, his addiction cannot be changed. Once he quits, it will only make his condition worse. It's getting worse."

"He even started to have auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, as if his brother was beside him. Whether it was day or night, his eyes and dreams were full of his brother's shadow."

"Time and time again, he hugged his brother in hallucinations, kissed him, made love to him, strangled his neck during orgasm, or cut open his chest with a sharp knife, and kissed the bloody heart."

"That's obviously good. He thought so."

"Blood, tears, screams, entanglement of limbs... His love, longing, and killing intent were all infinitely satisfied in the hallucinations. This supreme pleasure made him intoxicated and unwilling to wake up. .”

"Xiao Pan, you can't do this!"

Seeing the medicines scattered all over the floor, the mother's expression changed drastically. She grabbed Gu Pan's wrist and asked anxiously, "How long has it been since you took your medicine? Why did you throw away these medicines?"

"The medicine is so bitter, Mom, I don't want to take it." Gu Pan smiled, gently pushed her hand away, and said, "And my brother also said that he doesn't like to see me eat these things."

"There is no Gu Zishu here! Only you and me!"

"Mother couldn't help screaming."

"She knew that the so-called "brother" was an illusion that Gu Pan saw, because when they first came abroad, Gu Pan would often make phone calls to China behind her back. Give up those horrible and absurd ideas, and put away all the products that can communicate with the outside world, it is impossible for Gu Pan to communicate with his brother."

"The child's condition is getting worse day by day, making her mentally and physically exhausted. The beautiful and gentle woman is now thin and tired. She can't see hope, and she doesn't know whether Gu Pan will recover one day."

"..."

Her words made the smile on Gu Pan's face disappear, he pursed his lips, walked past her, and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

"Where are you going?"

The door was closed, and Gu Pan walked out of the residential area with a blank expression, wandering aimlessly on the street, after a while, the sky suddenly became dark, and the sudden torrential rain poured down, Gu Pan also quickly stood in front of the store Shed rain under the eaves.

"Wow..."

Dense raindrops fell on the ground, puddles gathered on the ground, thunder rumbled, and a flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time, footsteps, rain, roar of cars and police sirens, all kinds of noisy sounds intertwined , Gu Pan's face became more and more gloomy, he shook his head, frowned slightly, seemed a little uncomfortable.

"However, in the next instant, his brows and eyes suddenly stretched out, his eyes sparkled, and he suddenly became excited and excited, because he unexpectedly saw the back of his brother in the rain."

"This time it's not his hallucination, but the truth—he thought so. The slender figure and walking pace are obviously exactly the same as his brother. This must be, it must be because the brother misses him too, so Come here to find him!"

"But..." Gu Pan said to himself anxiously, "But my brother seems to be carrying something, it must be a gift for me, but I didn't prepare anything for him, how can this be..."

He thought for a while, then suddenly smiled brightly, lifted his hat to cover his face, and turned and walked into the store.

"Thank you, please give me a fruit knife."

"The next day, after the rain stopped, a body was found somewhere lying in a pool of blood."

"This is a slender boy. He fell face down on the ground and was stabbed several times in the back. His skin was ripped open and the contents of his handbag spilled all over the ground, soaked in blood."

"When the police arrived at the scene and conducted an investigation on the spot, they turned his body over and found that his face had been severely cut by a sharp weapon, making it impossible to identify his face, and due to the heavy rain, almost all clues disappeared."

The news was broadcast on the channel of the local station, and the mother was surprised and scared, and said worriedly: "The crime happened is near here...Xiao Pan, you didn't go there when you went out yesterday, did you?"

"I don't remember." Gu Pan curled up on the sofa, watching the news intently, and said with raised lips.

"Don't go out casually in the future. Your condition is unstable, and the law and order here is not very good recently. Mom begs you, just stay at home, go to the hospital on time, and take medicine on time, okay?"

"……it is good."

Gu Pan thought for a while, then smiled at his mother.

Seeing him so well-behaved, mother was very happy: "As long as you are obedient." She said a few more words to Gu Pan, and Gu Pan responded with a smile, so she asked curiously, "You seem to be very happy today?"

"Well, I went for a walk yesterday, and I feel much better." Gu Pan smiled, "But I'm still a little regretful."

"what happened?"

The teenager shook his head slightly.

"I thought I saw my brother."

"But it turned out that it was just my illusion."

"Hopefully I can see him in the future."

"The homicide is still going on. The police judged that this is a serial homicide of an extremely bad nature. Moreover, the murderer's choice of targets is very random, and the method of committing the crime is also very meticulous. The investigation of the case has reached a deadlock."

"During this time, the residents nearby were in panic, and my mother was also very disturbed. After calling and discussing with her husband, she decided to move out of this area."

"Are we going home soon?"

Helping mother pack the luggage together, Gu Pan's eyes lit up, and he asked happily, "Which day did you book the ticket?"

"It's not about going back to China, it's just moving to another place. It's too dangerous here." The mother shook her head and said, "Xiao Pan, if you bear with it, your condition has improved, so you must persist in treatment, or all previous efforts will be in vain. gone."

"Aren't you going back home?"

Gu Pan was discouraged all of a sudden, and sat down on the floor in frustration: "But I really miss my brother..."

Hearing his words, the mother froze, forced a smile, and said, "I'm very happy to see that you are brothers and sisters, but don't be too clingy to your brother. You all have your own future and you want to form your own family." , one day, you will share—”

"Impossible! My brother will always be with me!" Gu Pan interrupted her excitedly, "I won't be with anyone else, I only like my brother, and so does he, he can only love me!"

"Snapped!"

The mother slapped Gu Pan hard on the face.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Her chest heaved violently, and she was trembling with anger from her own child. She said furiously, "You are all men, and he is still your elder brother. There is no way in your life! To tell you the truth, your father and I have already made up our minds. Even if you get cured in the future, we won't let you go back to China!"

Gu Pan's expression suddenly changed.

"What you said...is it true?"

"Of course it's true. You'd better give up those unrealistic thoughts and treat yourself honestly. When you recover from your illness, you won't think about Gu Zishu anymore. By then, he must have already forgotten about you." , you can't-"

Her voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened, and she looked at her son in disbelief.

"Snapped."

A sharp knife was inserted into her abdomen, and blood gushed out from the wound.Gu Pan, who was holding the handle of the knife, looked indifferent, pulled out the knife with force on his wrist, and stabbed it hard again.

"Puchi, Chi."

The sound of the hard object stirring the flesh and blood was so real, the mother opened her mouth, with a look of astonishment and horror remaining on her face, her abdomen was bloody and bloody, and she fell to the ground unwillingly.

Watching her fall down, Gu Pan was startled, and opened his mouth again, as if feeling helpless and sad, but this emotion was like a breeze blowing through a pool of spring water, leaving only a few ripples, which soon disappeared.

He changed the blood-stained clothes, packed his luggage, and said with a smile and expectation on his face: "Now, no one will stop me from going back to China to find my brother."

……

"He is very happy, it seems that all the obstacles in front of him have disappeared..." Mrs. Doth read gracefully and slowly with a slight smile, "If I had known it would be so easy, he thought, he should have Killed the mother."

The suitcase that Gu Pan was dragging gradually faded and disappeared, turning into the oil lamp, and the illusion behind him also dissipated, but he still held the sharp knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the blade, accompanying him all the way. , dripping blood all over the floor.

Shi Zishu's eyes were dim, and he watched quietly.Mrs. Dosi's eyes fell on the two of them, and she spoke with a treacherous smile.

"As Gu Pan was walking, another hallucination appeared in front of his eyes."

"The hallucination this time is more vivid and real than ever before. The real person who looks like his brother is sitting in front of him alive, which makes Gu Pan, who has just killed his mother with his own hands and is still in high spirits, even more excited."

"Brother, brother..."

"I miss you so much……"

The banshee's hoarse and alluring voice suddenly overlapped with the boy's voice, Gu Pan smiled purely, and pushed Shi Zishu in front of him to the ground, raised the sharp knife high, and stabbed it down.

"Ah-"

Warm blood spattered on his face.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha..."

The three heads of Mrs. Dosi suddenly laughed in unison. She laughed so madly that her whole body trembled. The goblet in her hand spilled blood. Trembling with her loud laughter.

Gu Pan stared at the blood on his hands, and then smiled softly.

But he smiled and laughed, tears suddenly welled up from his eyes, he cried and laughed, and said in a hoarse voice.

"……elder brother."

"I love you."