Living in Caoying, heart in Han

The Grim Reaper was born in the laws of nature. After he became conscious, he understood all the meaning of his existence, which is to help the world eliminate... no, at least slow down the pollution.

This is the self-help method of this world, but due to the presence of the polluted demons, the power of the god of death is not strong, even the slightly stronger evil gods can't beat them, so they can only do some futile work, such as chasing and killing the polluted of humans.

刃涑ち, gods and humans call him "Death", but this is not his priesthood, nor his name.

He doesn't belong to any god system, where did he get his name and position?But when others call it that, he just acquiesces in that way, every day and every moment is like a programmed machine, killing, killing and killing.

He doesn't enjoy sacrifices and offerings like other gods. Except for a face that was born like this, he doesn't even have his own characteristics and preferences. He doesn't laugh, cry, anger, fear, or tire. Heartless gods.

This is the second misunderstanding of him from the outside world, but the god of death still didn't explain it, but just stubbornly completed his goal.

But just as "Reaper" is not his priesthood or name, he is not an emotionless machine at all.On the contrary, he is full of emotion, laying those death traps. He always observes in advance, secretly watching this group of interesting humans.

Of course, he will always end up harvesting human life, but this does not prevent him from admiring human efforts to survive.He established the rules of death, and he temporarily made allowances for those who broke the rules.

Humans are interesting, much more interesting than those aloof evil gods.

What kind of deity would he be if he wasn't "Reaper", if he hadn't been given the task of cleaning up the pollution?It is likely that the school is tight on the surface, but secretly observes everything in human society.

But if there is no if in everything, if there is no pollution, he will not be born at all.

However, it is undeniable that under this indifferent and arrogant shell, there is a heart beating like a volcano.He is so passionate and persistent in certain emotions when he is performing tasks.

In layman's terms, the god of death is a single-minded mensao.

Ye Liang was the first god he had ever seen who wanted to be a human being, and also the first evil god who valued human life and death more than himself.The god of death saw with his own eyes that he confronted himself directly in order to protect Claire and the others; he watched how he cared for and doted on Aretha; god.

He said that from the very beginning, he knew what he was planning.

That being the case, the god of death lowered his eyes full of strong emotions, thinking to himself, are you following my plan to seek death again?

"Because... I also found that this power is not right." Ye Liang said calmly.

Emotions and minds that have been affected since arriving in this world.

Various monsters born from the monstrous blood mist.

Once the main body leaves the different space, it starts to lose control of energy.

Greedy blood mist instinct that wants to devour everything.

……

"I can't bring unknown disasters to the whole world." Ye Liang felt that he was a little tired standing up. This Charlie's body was covered with scars, and his legs were injured. He was panting and couldn't stand up straight. He gestured, sat down on the spot, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just think about it slowly, what should you do with me."

Death was speechless, he felt as if he had been provoked by an unknown name.

But if he was so easily irritated, he would not be that scheming Grim Reaper, still holding the giant pitch-black scythe firmly in his hand, he asked: "What is the source of the blood mist? You are a foreign god, so you were born in where?"

Ye Liang thought about it seriously, and asked uncertainly, "In mother's stomach?"

Reaper: ...Okay, you are provoking me.

Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from the God of Death, Ye Liang waved his hands immediately and explained: "No, I'm not kidding you. In fact, I'm not a born god. To be precise, I've never been a god. I'm a human who strayed into a different space. , I just got a strange power that doesn’t belong to me.”

The Grim Reaper moved his lips, as if he didn't quite believe these nonsense, isn't such an aura a natural god?Just an individual?He looks so deceitful... No, no, the other party seems to be telling the truth.

This is the only way to explain everything, so it is!

The emotions on Death's face were complicated. Even if the other person was born human, he was still a human being with personality.

But in this way, Ye Liang can also be regarded as a polluted human being, but the pollution is greater and the mutation is more serious?Grim Reaper tightened his jaw. Isn't that what he is best at?

Looking at the scarred humans sitting on the ground, stripped of the disguise of gods, the god of death's sense of interest in humans is on the rise again.Now that the sacrificial formation sucked away all the pollution, this human being has temporarily lost its danger.

Although he still has a very faint breath of blood mist on his body, it can still spread pollution...but he can keep the other party by his side and isolate others.Every god can have a loved one, why can't he have one?

Those in the morgue don't count, they are just his representatives.

The god of death put down the sickle from the neck of the human being, and then walked towards Ye Liang, regaining his cold and indifferent appearance, but his eyes were as bright as stars, but full of interest and curiosity.

Moreover, by using Ye Liang, he could trace back the source of the blood mist and get more information about other worlds.

He stretched out his hand to Ye Liang on the ground, but the next moment his face suddenly changed. There was no other reason. The monsters who had been running rampant in different spaces before finally broke through the weakest barrier. The legs of a giant fluffy spider as tall as a person hit the ground. , Several tentacles wrapped around Ye Liang's waist and abdomen in an instant, dragging him back violently.

Reaper threw out his scythe to intercept it, but was blocked by more spider legs, and then he got the oxime Zhang Xunyang and dragged him to the spot.

Only the Grim Reaper was left, staring at the monster's stump on the ground with dim eyes.

At the same time, another weak oasis in this world, facing the base of the US military's "Project Arrow", the thick fog dispersed and quickly spread to the entire small town of Summermore.

However, because the U.S. military researchers have been tinkering with this crack, the closing speed of this "door" is slow after it is opened, but the U.S. military who saw this situation cheered all of a sudden, feeling that their experiment had finally come true. There was no big progress, so he stepped up his efforts and directly broke the "door".

The oxime Zhangxun Yanqi couldn't be closed, and a steady stream of monsters and mist leaked here.

And the monsters who lost the "breath of the Creator" became extremely manic, even though the spider hooked Ye Liang back by instinct.But the blood mist on Ye Liang's body was too thin at the moment, completely unable to calm down the low-intelligence monsters.

It feels like your dad is still your dad, but he has become the size of a thumb, laughing to death, has no deterrent effect at all, and will make the bear children in the family take the opportunity to turn the world upside down.

The big spider with three broken legs is protecting the fragile Ye Liang, but its spider silk is extremely corrosive, and after the nesting instinct becomes stronger, smelling the smell of flesh and blood in Ye Liang, I can't help it. .

Even if it could hold back, the little spider next to it with a lower IQ and level couldn't help it either. Hao Da'er used his remaining rationality to think for a while, then kicked the tentacle monster next to him with the spider's limbs, and the latter retracted. The sharp teeth on the tentacles wrapped Ye Liang tightly from head to tail, leaving only a gap to breathe.

Ye Liang: ... Nizi, your mucus is all over my face!

As the light of IQ of the same family, this larger tentacle monster also understands how fragile Ye Liang is at the moment. The dense fog is full of low-level monsters killing each other. With Ye Liang's body, it will cool down just by pricking it casually .

That's why the tentacle monsters wrapped Ye Liang tightly, and then gave full play to their subjective initiative to send him back to the human world through the only crack. At least there, the density of mentally retarded people is not so high.

As for itself, it must beat all the monsters first, damn it, let them recognize who the fuck is the boss!

Ye Liang was thrown out of the different space directly by the fat tentacles, and rolled seven or eight times on the grass, the wound on his leg was covered with mud, but he also understood that this was the most gentle movement of the tentacles.

When he raised his head, he saw the dense fog in the sky, and his heart skipped a beat, did the monsters escape after all?This is impossible, although Dang Dong is about to be drained by the seal, but remember to lock the different space tightly at the last moment.

Even if there is a crack in the different space, it will close again by itself in a few seconds like a big boy coming to save him. How can there be a steady stream of thick fog floating over?

Now without the leader of the blood mist, the mist is milky white, and the visibility is less than one meter. When you straighten your arms, you can't see your palms.

Ye Liang was keenly aware of the howling of monsters coming from the air. He didn't know how many low-level monsters had escaped, but he felt a chill in his heart, and even the pain from the wound was unbearable.

He propped up his injured body and staggered to walk in the dense fog. Given that he was completely unfamiliar with the small town of Chamel, it was entirely up to fate where he could go.

Ye Liang did not know how long he walked in the mist until he saw a faint light in the distance, which was the light of human civilization.

His right leg was already dripping with blood, and his body was gradually burning hot, but he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.Before, he was willing to die at the hands of the god of death because he was sure that the blood mist was dangerous and he didn't want the pollution to spread; but now he insisted on living because he wanted to clean up his own mess - the mist and the monsters inside.

Ye Liang almost collapsed at the entrance of that supermarket. The people in the supermarket were startled by Ye Liang's miserable state, but they reacted immediately, opened the door of the supermarket, and helped the injured poor man inside.

"I said there were things in the fog. Look, he must have been attacked by those things too." A man muttered softly. He also had just escaped from the fog to the supermarket, but everyone didn't believe his words. The fog was caused by a chemical plant leak.

Although it is poisonous, it is only poisonous.

The people in the supermarket placed Ye Liang on the side of the shelf, and spread a layer of coral fleece blankets. Several people came up, hurriedly tore off his clothes, and cleaned the wound with clean water. The clerk Ollie even came over with a bottle of antibiotics.

"Do you want something to drink or eat?" the blond woman asked gently, and handed the mouth of the mineral water bottle to his mouth.

Ye Liang didn't care about talking, he raised his head and downed half a bottle. Before being a god, he didn't need to eat or sleep, but humans definitely do!

He has never rested since he was wearing Charlie's shell. The last time he drank water and ate something was when he went to the cinema with Death. He ate popcorn and drank Fat House Happy Water.

"Are you okay?" A man came over with a child in his arms and introduced himself as "David Drayton" with his youngest son Billy in his arms. "What the hell is out there?"

Ye Liang put down the mineral water bottle, sighed, and under the eyes of everyone, he said seriously: "There are monsters in the mist, many monsters."

And they're all... theoretically created by me.

The author has something to say: *With the stubborn and stubborn personality of the god of death, how could he run away from the target he was looking for?That must be chasing after it, the foggy town is not hard to find (dog head)

*Actually, that crack shouldn’t have been opened at all, that’s right, it’s the U.S. military’s fault again! (In fact, it is also mentioned in the movie that when the US military was doing experiments, they wanted to open a "window" to see another world, but it turned into a "door", so it was a tragedy)

*Reaper: I want this human being to be my favored one.

Nightmare Lord: ... Are you thinking of farting!