The days of living with the god of death

Before coming to the hospital, Zhou Ming also thought of many ways to get rid of this guy beside him.

Of course, it didn't work out.

Although he didn't believe in evil at first.

……

"Stay away from me! If you follow me, call the police!" After the car accident, when he heard the other party claiming to be the god of death, Zhou Ming didn't believe it at all, thinking that this person was either mentally disturbed or deliberately playing tricks on him.

"You can try it." The other party shrugged nonchalantly, "No one can see me except you."

"Do you think I would believe such nonsense?" Zhou Ming sneered, the other party really thought him a fool!

"It's not difficult to prove." They happened to pass by the bus station at that time, and that guy went straight to a middle-aged man standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, and took off his hat. "Look, he didn't respond at all."

Zhou Ming's eyes widened. The guy who claimed to be the god of death was standing in front of the middle-aged man, holding the other's hat in his hand, but the middle-aged man looked blankly at the street as if he hadn't noticed anything.

This is hell.

"Hey, sir?" Zhou Ming approached the middle-aged man cautiously, "Your hat fell off."

"Ah? Oh..." The middle-aged man was taken aback by his sudden approach, touched the top of his head, only to find that the hat was indeed gone, and quickly looked around, "Where did it fall?"

Zhou Ming stared straight at the scene in front of him. The guy who claimed to be the god of death was standing directly opposite the middle-aged man, twirling the hat in boredom, but the middle-aged man just couldn't see it, as if the living person in front of him was invisible. the same.

Even the hat is also invisible?

"Hey, did you see where it fell?" The middle-aged man became anxious after not seeing the hat for a long time, "My wife knitted it for me!"

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at the rapidly spinning hat.

"Where? Why didn't I see it?" The middle-aged man hurriedly turned his head and stared with wide eyes, but he couldn't see the hat that was close at hand.

Zhou Ming took two steps back in fear. This scene is really haunting!

It's as if the surrounding temperature has dropped a few degrees.

"Forget it, don't torment him." The god of death curled his lips, and threw the hat on the ground, and the middle-aged man immediately rushed to pick it up, and patted the ashes on it distressedly. "Did you find out? People other than you not only can't see me, but also automatically ignore all phenomena related to me."

"Okay, you have superpowers and your own invisibility talent. What does that have to do with me? Why do you insist on pestering me?" Zhou Ming could only think of superpowers as an explanation, but it made him even more confused. "Could it be that I also have superpowers? That's why I survived the car accident?"

Zhou Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed when he thought that his seemingly ordinary body possessed a unique power that no one else had.

"No, you are just an ordinary person, an extremely ordinary person who is no different from anyone else." The god of death mercilessly crushed Zhou Ming's obsession. "In my opinion, you didn't die in a car accident only because of a very small probability of system failure. The death system judged that you were dead, so I was sent to collect your soul. But in fact, you are not dead, and I can't take it away." Your soul is thus trapped here."

"Oh." Even though Zhou Ming didn't understand what the other party was talking about, he still followed the other party's meaning, "Then let's bid farewell here, and you can treat it as having taken away my soul, okay?" ? Bye~"

He waved his hand at the opponent, then spread his legs and sprinted forward at a speed of [-] meters. He didn't stop until he couldn't run anymore, holding on to the street lamp and stopping, panting heavily.

"Huh! This time I finally got rid of it...Wow!" Zhou Ming turned around and found that the guy in the woolen sweater was still standing behind him, haunting him like a ghost behind him. "Why... so fast?! Scared me to death!"

"If running can get rid of Death, then long-distance runners are definitely the longest-lived people in the world." Death shrugged, "Don't bother, no matter what, you can't keep a distance of more than five meters from me."

"Are you kidding me?!" Zhou Ming wiped off his sweat and looked at the guy in front of him. His face was pale and his body was thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. He must be a dead house that doesn't exercise often.However, this person not only easily caught up with him who was running at the highest speed, but he didn't even take a breath!It's amazing!

"I don't believe you." He looked at the other party, then at the street lights around him, and suddenly had an idea, "You said we can't be more than five meters apart, right? Mind if I do a test?"

"You can do whatever you want." The other party said with a lack of interest.

Zhou Ming squatted on the ground, pulled out the laces of his sneakers, and grabbed the other's slender wrist, "Come here, hold the street lamp, yes, that's it." Seeing the other party standing still holding the street lamp, Zhou Ming He wrapped the opponent's wrists with shoelaces and tied several knots, "What else can you do now?"

"I don't know." Reaper moved his wrist softly, seemingly unable to break free from the shackles of the shoelaces, "I have never been tied to a street lamp with shoelaces."

"Very good, it seems that I'm the first." Zhou Ming smiled triumphantly, and limped forward with his sneakers without laces, looking back every step he took.The other party didn't seem interested in struggling, just watching him walk away slowly.

"Five meters!" Visually measuring the distance to be almost five meters, Zhou Ming made a V sign to the opponent, and then took a step outward——

"boom!"

Suddenly a huge force pressed down, Zhou Ming instantly lost his balance, fell to the ground, and rolled into a ball with a warm body.

"Damn!" He cursed, trying to get up, but was restrained by someone, and fell on his back again, the bridge of his nose hit the strong chest of the person below him, the pain made him gasp for breath, trying to struggle, But lost his balance again.

"Oh, don't move around!" The person below snorted in a muffled voice, "I'm about to be crushed to death by you."

Zhou Ming propped himself up carefully, only to realize that the Grim Reaper had run under him at some point, with his arms around his back.

"Let go!" He almost twisted his nose in anger. Although he couldn't figure out how to do it, it must be this person who did it!

"I think so too." The other party rubbed his wrist against him, his face full of grievances, "But I'm still tied up by you."

"Don't move!" Zhou Ming was very uncomfortable being wrapped in his arms, and it took him a long time to turn over and lie on his back on the other's chest.This guy was right, his wrists were indeed still tied with shoelaces, but it was supposed to be street lamps that were wrapped around his arms.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath, he dared to say that this person must be playing tricks on him!But now is not the time to talk about this, holding the wrist of the other party, he moved out cautiously, finally got out, and cursed at the god of death who was still lying on the ground, "What are you doing?"

The other party held up the wrist tied by shoelaces, "I only know that I will be automatically teleported to your side if I exceed five meters, but I don't know it will be this kind of spatial structure. Can you untie it for me now?"

Zhou Feng looked down at his sneakers that looked like blooming flowers, and finally sighed resignedly, half kneeling on the ground to help the other party untie the shoelaces.

"Damn! Why is it so tight?! There are so many knots...my fingers..."