About the Reaper living next door

He stepped back two steps, trembling all over, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Running all the way back to the original ward, the hand holding the bag was covered in cold sweat.

Yang Fan took an apple, and looked at Ke Fu who was panting by the bed with a funny face: "What's the matter, I'm not really in a hurry to eat the apple, why are you running in such a hurry?"

He shook his head, unable to say anything.

The problems that had plagued him for several days and nights, all the silk threads wrapped around his heart were loosened, falling off to the extent that he could easily pull them apart with his fingertips.

Ke Fu gritted his teeth, pushed aside the bangs that were in the way in front of his eyes, a trace of gold that no one noticed flashed in his pupils, and then disappeared quickly.He clenched his fists and raised his eyes suddenly——

"I have something to do, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Hey, where are you going again?!"

Yang Fan watched Ke Fu run out again, looked at the apples on the table and wondered, didn't he come to visit me...

Ke Fu rushed out the door, almost bumping into the nurse who came to notify the blood test, trying to catch up with the distant figure, and find an answer to the clamoring thoughts in his heart.

He kept thinking in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

Thinking about it now, there are traces of everything that is unrealistic right now, from the day and night when I couldn’t sleep, the door that I couldn’t knock on during the day, the figure that I could meet only in the evening, and the game console that I played halfway through the night.Everything is revealing——

The other party is the unusual one among human beings.

He swears that he has never seen this person like this before. Thousands of words are stuck in his throat, but Ke Fu still obeys the character, shortening shock, panic and unbelievable to the most concise two words——

"grim Reaper?"

One hit.

Job number 70171012 Special Service Death God Lin Jiangchen was a little embarrassed.

During the performance of official duties in the hospital ward, he was bumped into twice by a handsome neighbor who could meet at least a dozen times a week, and his identity was accurately stamped the second time.

During the silent confrontation of just tens of seconds, Lin Jiangchen was thinking, the real person does not show his face, this young man not only has spiritual power, but also can see the god of death, what is the identity behind him.

Ke Fu was full of doubts, and scanned Lin Jiangchen's single clothes up and down like a curious baby. They were of high quality and exquisite workmanship.

Lin Jiangchen adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and sat on one side leaning on the window sill, his mouth curled up slightly.

"Well, would you believe me if I said no?"

Ke Fu stood up straight, calmed down after confirming the real person, and explained calmly: "I'm a screenwriter."

Lin Jiangchen took it for granted: "I know."

The archives held by the God of Death Bureau have records of everyone since their birth, not to mention that Ke Fu is his close neighbor, so there is no reason not to check it out in advance.

Ke Fu pointed to himself and repeated: "I, the screenwriter."

Lin Jiangchen was swinging his feet in the air, wondering what Ke Fu's intentions were, and asked him impatiently, "What are you trying to say?"

Ke Fu smiled, pointed in the direction of the old man upstairs who had stopped breathing, turned his finger and poked at Lin Jiangchen again: "I saw it."

Lin Jiangchen choked for breath, he didn't expect the other party to say that, he bit his lower lip and waited nervously for the next sentence.

Ke Fu looked at him, tried to make himself look very calm, and continued: "If you are not—"

"That line is pretty solid."

tbc.

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Half a week is finally over Paji Paji Paji!I struggled for a long time whether to start with the hospital or to write the story in a proper sequence, and finally came up with something like Chapter 00... About Lin Jiang's spiritual backlash, why I will slowly mention it later, after all, it is the title of this article ( .

11 is it true?

"..." Lin Jiangchen's few professionalism is about to break down.

He was about to say something when footsteps came from downstairs again.Lin Jiangchen jumped out of the window in desperation, floated in front of Ke Fu, wanted to grab someone's wrist and drag him upstairs, but his arm went straight through Ke Fu's wrist, catching nothing.

Lin Jiangchen didn't give up and tried again, but the result was still the same.

He didn't believe in evil, he floated back two steps suspiciously, turned back to check his spiritual power again, and fell into deep thought——

This person's spiritual power will come and go for a while, what's going on?

"Where are you going?" Ke Fu raised his head and asked.

"Go back." Lin Jiangchen put down his words and climbed up half a floor by himself. He turned his head and found that Ke Fu hadn't followed, and looked down through the gap in the stairs. he.

"Look at me, come with me!"

Lin Jiangchen turned his head, furiously furious: "The psychiatric hospital is just ahead, and when you are seen talking into the air, I don't care if I arrest you as a madman!"

Ke Fu reacted to his scolding, and couldn't help snickering. He walked up the floor in three steps with long legs, and followed him step by step.

Lin Jiangchen led the way, walked through half of the corridor with ease, and turned into the toilet on the third floor.He walked around to the innermost compartment, waved at Ke Fu, pointed to the door and said, "Go in."

Ke Fu tilted his head to express his doubts: "?"

"...Pretend it and act like you haven't peed, or you're going into the toilet to see the scenery?" Lin Jiangchen frowned and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he floated straight to the cubicle, cast a spell and went to change his clothes.

Ke Fu knocked on the door panel and lowered his volume: "Do you want to take it off?"

What he was asking about was that exquisite robe, the other party could never have worn it into the hospital, it would be too conspicuous.

Lin Jiangchen's impatient voice came from the cubicle: "Get off my ass and cast a spell!"

Oh, Ke Fu lowered his hand and thought for a moment, then he simply gave up the room pointed by Lin Jiangchen, and 'Shu La' opened the door next door.

Inside, Lin Jiangchen, who was floating above the toilet, paused his spell-casting hand, his right half of his face covered with gold patterns twitched, and goosebumps all over his body: "What the hell are you doing!"

Ke Fu squeezed in, locked the door with his backhand thoughtfully for him, and replied very naturally: "See you transform."

Before Lin Jiangchen opened his mouth, Ke Fu thoughtfully added: "It should be used as writing material."

Forcibly blocked Lin Jiangchen back, FINE.

Lin Jiangchen almost wanted to knock his head open to see what waste was inside, he didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and cursed in a low voice: "...you are crazy."

Lin Jiangchen transformed, ah no, the speed of changing clothes was very fast, and several gestures changed quickly. Lin Jiangchen was sitting on the toilet seat in a casual suit, with one foot on the edge.

Satisfied, Ke Fu put his hands on the handle to open the door: "Let's go?"

Mr. Lin Jiangchen sat with his legs crossed full of anger, and he was very hostile when he asked the question: "Have you finished watching?"

Ke Fu: "Yes."

Lin Jiangchen raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Is it amazing?"

Ke Fu nodded excitedly: "Yes!"

Lin Jiangchen smiled, and threw the backpack on his shoulder to him: "Very good, get the hell out of me after reading this, I need to go to the toilet!"

When Ke Fu and Lin Jiangchen were squeezed together in a subway, they still felt unbelievable.

There were not many people taking the last train, and they got off one after another in a residential area not far away.The farther you go to the west of the city, the fewer people there are. Finally, when you look around, there are only the two of them sitting properly.

During the period, Ke replied several messages, from the school monitor, from Yang Fan, and from the one who informed him that the copywriting in charge would be handed in tomorrow morning.The phone rang a few times at first, and Ke Fu was afraid of disturbing the other party, so he turned off the volume and replied to the message silently.

In comparison, Lin Jiangchen has been very quiet, with his head resting on the back of the chair, an earphone plugged into his left ear, his heels beating slightly, and he is watching something in a trance.

For more than an hour, the phone never rang.

The carriage was very spacious, but the two sat next to each other, with shoulders no more than a punch away.

Ke Fu put down his phone, and glanced at Lin Jiangchen from the corner of his eye.

The other party's hair seemed to grow a bit long, as if it had been picked up and cut with scissors, and the uneven ends of the hair were softly attached to the back of the neck.There is an earring on the earlobe, a small one, and the silhouette looks like a bad high school student.But with Lin Jiangchen's innocent face, he looks a bit obedient.

Ke Fu stretched out a finger and poked Lin Jiangchen's shoulder.The opponent has no meat, and a poke is a bone.

Before Lin Jiangchen could speak, he heard Ke Fu muttering to himself, "Hey, it didn't penetrate."

Lin Jiangchen's patience was worn out by the other party, and he changed his previous image of a friendly neighbor, saying crazy: "Are you crazy, you... I paid to come up."

Ke Fu's thinking was very clear: "Does the transformation mean that you don't have to pay?"

Lin Jiangchen was quite critical of the idea of ​​transformation, frowning, he still admitted: "...Yes."

Ke Fu became more and more curious: "Then why don't you change your body?"

After he finished asking, the air froze for a moment.

"Because I'm a good citizen with public morals, and I don't take every needle and thread from the masses. Do you think this answer is convincing enough?" Lin Jiangchen gave him the middle finger: "Can you ask something technical."

Ke Fu pondered for a moment, and then asked a question worth pondering: "What did you use to transform?"

"There's a reactor on the chest. It's bluish. I've covered it with clothes so you can't see it." Lin Jiangchen slapped his hand away and ran off to the train, as if he didn't really want to talk about serious topics on this occasion.

Ke Fu groaned, knowing that Lin Jiangchen didn't want to answer properly, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Lin Jiangchen pretended to be deep on the surface, but in his heart he silently refuted the previous question:

Just kidding, if it weren't for the fact that the transformation would expose the position and attract unnecessary troublesome people, do you think I am unwilling to use spiritual power instead?

Thinking of this, he rubbed his hair irritably to hide his annoyed look.

Damn, I also said that I have transformed...

"City West District, City West District."

After finally getting to the terminal, the air is stuffy and windless tonight, and the rain hasn’t stopped. The two get off the car one after the other