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"Huh~" he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not here"

The last word "人" was stuck in his throat and it was difficult to say. He looked at himself reflected on the metal plate opposite in disbelief.

"Aren't I just a human being?"

He quickly shook his face and said: "No, no, I have the mark of death, how can I be possessed!"

Recalling the feeling just now, I seemed to have said the name of the black cloud unconsciously, and related knowledge appeared in my mind.

"I almost forgot, I can now use some of Death's abilities."

The death scythe was raised high, and the bottom of the wooden handle stomped hard on the magic pattern altar. The aura of the dead suddenly spread, turning into a shock wave that swept across and spread.

boom!

There was a strange roar coming from the ground, and the solid ground suddenly shook like quicksand, and my feet almost fell, and I slowly floated with a thought in my mind.

This is not a mutant ability, but a death skill, in which the spirit body moves according to the heart.

puff~

The gravel rolled and a slightly rough arm stretched out, followed by the head and half of the body, and the naked muscles all over the body bulged.

"Today is really my lucky day. I met the summoning entrance that no one responded to, picked up the magic stone, and now I have to inherit the legacy of the God of Death. I am so invincible!"

Zhang Lin snorted coldly: "Do you know that you will win before the fight even starts?"

"Of course, because you're a noob!

The shirtless majestic man finally got up, his sharp eyes filled with a strong majestic aura. Zhang Lin's mind exploded, and visions filled his eyes.

Children were playing in a quiet and peaceful town. A group of little boys were playing cops and robbers games with toy guns. Perhaps due to carelessness, the toy gun in one child's hand actually fired a small bullet, which crossed an arc and hit the little girl passing by. on the arm.

slap~

The popsicles she had just bought fell to the ground and shattered into ice shards. The cute and cute girl fell to the ground, covering her arms and crying.

The boys who were playing were frightened and dispersed, leaving only the helpless boy holding the toy gun still hesitating in place.

Finally, the boy got up the courage and walked over. The crying little girl raised her fist and hit the boy desperately.

"Bad guy, you are a bad guy, give me back my Bingbing, give back my Bingbing~"

It was obviously a scolding, but the little girl's soft voice seemed to be coquettish. The boy looked at the melting popsicles on the ground, his body trembled slightly, and he made careful calculations in his heart.

"Oh no, it's a fierce cow pudding. Last time I heard someone said it cost cents a piece. That's the pocket money I only had for a long time. It's so expensive."

The girl was crying more and more loudly. Many adults were already looking over, and the little boy was getting more and more flustered.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

"By the way, my grandma gave me 10 cents when we were harvesting rice last year. She said it was a reward for my birthday. This year, we should be harvesting rice soon. I will have money to pay her back soon, but it is very difficult to harvest rice." Hot, it’s so cold now.”

After all, the boy twitched his snot-covered nose and was reluctant to wipe it with the new clothes his father brought him from other places. He took a breath and shrank back.

"Give you!"

The boy handed the toy pistol to the girl. The girl kept crying and threw the toy gun away.

"No, I don't want it, I want to eat Bingbing, I want to eat Bingbing!"

With a distressed look on his face, the boy picked up the thrown toy gun. With a stubborn look on his face, the boy put it into the girl's hand again and held it tightly.

"Don't cry. This is a gift that my father brought back from far away. I will leave it here for you temporarily. When I have money, I will treat you to lots and lots of popsicles, all you can eat!"

The childish but strong words shocked the girl to look at him blankly, and she even forgot to cry.

A beautiful woman wearing a dark red turtleneck sweater ran over quickly, pushed the boy away and held the girl in her arms.

"Nini, how are you? You're not hurt. Let mom take a look."

The girl was being pushed back and forth by the woman. Maybe she wore thicker clothes in winter, but there were no scars on the girl's body.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after making sure she was okay, and looked disgusted when she saw the toy gun in her hand.

"Why did you buy such a thing if I gave you money? Girls shouldn't play with such things."

He grabbed the toy gun from the girl's hand and threw it out, but it hit the boy who was getting up.

The boy was very stubborn and did not cry even after being thrown. He reached out to pick up the toy gun on the ground and wiped it carefully.

The beautiful woman's expression changed, she snatched the toy gun and put it back into her daughter's hand: "Where did you come from, a wild child? You picked up something we paid for, how shameless!"

He glared at the boy fiercely, picked up the little girl, turned around and left.

The little girl looked at the boy standing there with tears in her eyes, her pink lips pursed, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Time flies and ten years have passed. What are ten years? Small saplings have grown into towering trees, and poor rural towns have become the development centers of surrounding towns.

The girl he once had has disappeared with his memory. When he entered the city center university with excellent grades, he met a beautiful girl.

Maybe it was love at first sight, maybe it was fate, but the girl also showed intimacy to him.

The two soon got together, and unexpectedly, the girl talked about her childhood, and the boy finally remembered the first gift he gave.

The relationship between the two became closer, but everything was discovered by the girl's parents, and a bloody plot began.

Beating the couple with a stick and forcibly breaking them up, they had to turn their love affair underground.

On a sunny morning, Zhang Lin was sitting on the grass in the park enjoying the sunshine. A girl in a white dress came to the opposite side with light steps, holding a model water gun for S in her hand.

"Stop, hold still, raise your hands!"

Zhang Lin smiled sweetly: "You are unscientific. You want me to stand up but I can't move. How can I raise my hands?"

The girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she puffed up her cute pink cheeks: "I don't care, you are my prisoner now, you can't bully me."

"Please, it was you who pointed the gun at me, why did I bully you?"

"I don't care, I don't care, you're just bullying me, straight man, can't you say something nice?"

"The weather is really nice today, the sun is shining, the vegetation is lush and the air is fresh, doesn't it sound nice?"

"That's not what I'm talking about!" The girl stamped her feet angrily: "Don't you see something?"

Zhang Lin tilted his head, looked the girl up and down, and said thoughtfully: "Yes."

"How is it?" The girl was full of expectations.

"You seem to have gained weight, and the flesh on your face is bulging."

girl:""

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. You are so beautiful today. Did you buy a new dress?"

The girl finally turned around and smiled, turning around in a circle: "How about it? Pretty, isn't it?"

"You are the most beautiful, more beautiful than the stars in the sky."

"But there are no stars now."

"You are the most beautiful star in my heart."

The girl's pretty face turned red, and she glared at him slightly angrily: "Really?"

"Real, more real than real gold!" Zhang Lin assured.

"What about you?" The girl's eyes were full of tenderness, and Zhang Lin smiled gently.

"Can you die for me?"

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