Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

However, in some famous scenic spots, there will naturally be many people.

The Eiffel Tower and the banks of the Seine were crowded with people. If Qin Yue hadn't been holding Bai Li's arm tightly, the two of them would have been separated by the crowd.

"Oh my god, Xiaoyue, why are there so many people here? I feel like my bones are going to be squeezed apart."

Baili's enthusiasm was tossed away by the dense crowd. When the two walked to a slightly spacious place, Baili couldn't help complaining.

Qin Yue glanced at Baili, and said casually: "How about we go back?"

When Bai Li heard this, she shook her head without thinking: "How can I do that? I haven't gone boating on the Seine River, and I haven't climbed to the top of the Eiffel Tower. I won't go back."

Qin Yue expressed her incomprehension to Bai Li's behavior of forcing herself to continue because she clearly didn't want to continue, but because she wanted to fulfill her wish.

As dusk approached, darkness enveloped the land, and the lights of the city came on.

Baili's wish has come true

After a day of tossing, Bai Li was exhausted and leaned limply on Qin Yue's body.

"Xiaoyue, I'm so tired..."

"Be patient."

"╭(╯^╰)╮"

Both Qin Yue and Bai Li are extremely beautiful girls, and they met many men who approached them along the way.

However, all of their strike-up partners were Bai Li, and Qin Yue who was next to Bai Li seemed to be subconsciously ignored by them.

Qin Yue didn't care much about this, perhaps because of the difference in aesthetics between the East and the West, Western men prefer blonde and tall beauties like Bai Li, and a typical oriental beauty like Qin Yue might not fit their aesthetics.

The two took a taxi back to the hotel.

Qin Yue saw Claire's group again, they also looked like they had just returned from a trip, and they were walking towards the hotel.

The three of them turned their backs to Qin Yue, but she recognized Claire's figure at a glance. Qin Yue was a little dazed, and always felt that something was wrong, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't grasp the flash And the thought of passing.

Bai Li pulled Qin Yue in a daze, and asked, "Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yue came back to her senses, shook her head, said nothing happened, turned around and walked towards the hotel.

Her figure disappeared behind the revolving door of the hotel. On the opposite street, Claire, who had half stepped into the hotel gate, suddenly turned her head and looked across the road.

Apart from a few passers-by in a hurry, there was no one else on the empty street.

"Claire?"

Alex, who had already walked to the front, turned back and shouted, Claire responded, ran over a few steps, and put his hands on his bent arms very naturally.

The two smiled at each other and walked towards the elevator.

Carter who was forgotten again: ヾ(｀Д) Is it really good to ignore him like this?

***

After washing up, Qin Yue and Bai Li turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Baili didn't want to turn off the lights at first. Living in such a room full of mirrors, only with the lights on can she feel like being in a fairy tale dream.

Qin Yue didn't feel this way, she really didn't like to wake up in the middle of the night and see countless scenes of herself appearing on the ceiling.

That was more terrifying than a nightmare.

Under Qin Yue's strong protest, Baili had no choice but to give up this unreliable idea.

There are no windows in the room of mirrors, but people do not feel stuffy in it, presumably there is another vent.

After the lights were turned off, the room was plunged into darkness, and the two of them, who were tired all day, soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the air in the room suddenly began to flow, the lights turned on silently, and black mist gushed out from the mirror surface, twisting and tangling into a tall figure.

He walked slowly to the bed, the black mist peeled off from his body, turned into a black rope and swept the blond woman sleeping beside him to the ground mercilessly.

The woman turned over and fell into a deep sleep with no sign of waking up.

He stood there, carefully looking at the woman sleeping on the bed, wisps of black mist continuously emerged from his body, winding towards the sleeping woman.

The quilt was eroded by the black mist and instantly turned into nothingness, revealing the exquisite curves of a woman.

His skin as white as jade shone with a moving luster under the light, his eyes darkened, and greedy desire kept churning in his eyes.

A desire stronger than killing arises from the bottom of my heart, the devil will not suppress his instinct, and completely obey his inner desire.

The spreading black mist was taken back into his body by him, and the demon's body floated up slightly, and landed heavily on the bed.

At this moment, apart from his pitch-black complexion, he seemed to have completely turned into a human being.

The devil in the mirror is born from the evil thoughts of human beings. He has no entity, but has his own true form because of the desire of human beings.

The outstretched hand landed on the woman's smooth skin, and the delicate touch made the devil couldn't help rubbing it lightly.

The sleeping woman seemed to feel uncomfortable, her eyelids moved, as if she was about to wake up.

The devil narrowed his eyes, stood up slightly, and whispered in the woman's ear.

The black mist drilled into the woman's body, and she fell into a deeper sleep.

The devil raised his head, and a tall figure appeared in the opposite mirror. His figure was completely covered by the black robe, making it impossible for people to see his appearance clearly, but the huge scythe in his hand showed his strength. identity.

grim Reaper.

The devil's eyes were stained with scarlet, and he looked at the figure on the other side of the mirror with a mocking smile on his face: "This is my world."

He said, "This human being belongs to me."

The Grim Reaper didn't look at the disgusting face of the demon, his eyes fell on the woman who seemed to be in a deep sleep, surrounded by the demon.

This is the last one.

The god of death who has been fighting with the soul for tens of thousands of years can basically be sure that this soul is the subject of those similar souls.

Only when her soul is harvested, the souls that are constantly being produced will stop growing.

However, the current situation is a bit tricky.

Reaper withdrew his gaze and looked at the demon.

"she is mine."

All souls are governed by the Grim Reaper, and this special soul is no exception.

The demon laughed wildly, and the billowing black mist instantly filled the entire room.

Except for the glimmer of light in the mirror where the god of death was, all the surrounding scenery was swallowed by darkness.

The voice of the demon came from the black mist, and it clearly fell into the ears of Death.

"she is mine."

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the smooth mirror surface, and the figure of the god of death was cut into fragments by these cracks. With a loud bang, the mirror surface shattered into powder, and the last ray of light disappeared, and the darkness swallowed everything.

***

Qin Yue's sleep was extremely restless, she felt like she was trapped in some kind of viscous liquid, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

The biting chill swept from all directions, penetrating through her skin and penetrating into her internal organs.

Her soul was constantly sinking, and she felt unspeakable pain and sorrow spreading from the depths of her soul, and her consciousness almost collapsed under the double torture of body and soul.

Those memories that she had experienced but were deliberately sealed by her emerged one by one.

Painful, sad, happy, happy, these memories were erased by an invisible force, and something that did not belong to her was deeply engraved in her mind.

Consciousness was a little trance, and with the disappearance of those memories, many things were forgotten by her.

Who is she, where is she from, why is she here...

The memories buried in the deepest part of the soul were uncovered, and those memories of childhood were eroded and gradually lost their color. She seemed to see a young man and woman smiling warmly at her.

"Yueyue..."

The gentle call brought back her consciousness that she was about to be swallowed by darkness.

Those erased memories returned to her mind, Qin Yue seemed to hear someone's painful howls ringing in her ears, and then she woke up from the dream.

"Ah Yue, you're awake."

Bai Li's cheerful voice came from her ear, Qin Yue's eyes were a little confused, she stared blankly at Bai Li's somewhat unfamiliar face.

"Xiaoyue, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Seeing Qin Yue's listless appearance, Bai Li stretched out her hand worriedly, touched her forehead, and then touched her own forehead: "Hey, I don't have a fever."

Qin Yue rolled her eyes, sat up from the bed, and pushed away the hand that still wanted to touch her forehead, Qin Yue said angrily, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

Qin Yue only remembered that she seemed to have had a nightmare, but she couldn't remember exactly what kind of nightmare it was.

It was just an insignificant matter, and Qin Yue quickly forgot about it.

Played too crazy yesterday, got up very late today, Qin Yue touched the phone to check, and found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Under Bai Li's urging, Qin Yue ran to the bathroom, washed up hastily, and changed into a taro purple long-sleeved dress.

Just as she combed her long hair scattered on her back, Qin Yue was pulled out of the room by the anxious Bai Li.

"Jin, what happened, why are you in such a hurry?"

Being dragged by Baili all the way to the elevator entrance, Qin Yue couldn't help asking while waiting for the elevator.

Bai Li rubbed her stomach aching from hunger, and glared at Qin Yue angrily: "It's all your fault. I didn't wake up until ten o'clock, which made me miss breakfast."

Before Qin Yue could speak, Bai Li continued: "I heard people say that the steak in the open-air restaurant diagonally opposite is very good, let's go and try it."

Qin Yue was a little dazed by Bai Li's sudden death.

"Wait a minute, Jin, who did you recommend for the restaurant opposite?"

The two of them seem to be together all the time, who recommended it like Baili?How does she arrange it?

"It was said by the third handsome brown-haired guy who struck up a conversation with me yesterday."

Qin Yue: "..."

The two arrived at the open-air restaurant and chose a seat to sit down. Because they arrived early and there was no one in the restaurant, the food they ordered was delivered quickly.

Qin Yue just woke up and didn't have much appetite, so she cut the steak into fingernail-sized pieces and tasted it slowly with a fork.

***

Carter lost the game yesterday, and today's lunch is his treat.

Naturally, Claire and Alex would not be polite to a local tycoon like Carter, and chose the open-air restaurant with the best reputation nearby.

When Qin Yue saw those three familiar figures, she no longer knew what to say.

The world is really small.

Qin Yue and the others were not far away from the three of them, because their attention was not here, so they didn't notice Qin Yue.

While eating the steak, Qin Yue listened to the discussion of the three people.

"We won the battle against Death!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Qin Yue's hand holding the knife paused for a moment.

grim Reaper.

Her task object this time.

Qin Yue cheered up and listened carefully to the conversation of the three people.

"I saved Carter, and death passed Carter and fell on Billy... Then Claire...Qin Yue intervened to save Claire...Then Qin Yue...the last person was me...But Nobody saved me..."

Qin Yue heard her name spit out from the mouth of the blond boy named Alex, and she saw that Claire's body trembled involuntarily when she heard the name.

The scene that happened at the airport appeared before Qin Yue's eyes again, and Claire's extremely sad face flashed in her mind over and over again.

Same face, same name... Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

"Alex, don't think about it, maybe, you, me, Carter, the three of us are destined to survive."

Claire comforted Alex softly, those memories had become her intangible pain, she didn't want to think about them, and she didn't want Alex to think about those things again.

It's all over, isn't it?

Carter mumbled, "Someone still wonders why they can't die?"

He glanced at Alex, who seemed to be in deep thought, and said meanly: "If it's not for your death, it will be your turn next!"

Claire was a little angry, and shouted at Carter: "Shut up!"

Carter spread his hands and continued to say meanly: "Maybe we will die in turn, but I am the safest."

When the boy named Carter finished speaking, Qin Yue clearly felt that the sky had darkened, a gust of wind blew past, and there seemed to be something invisible in the air.

Qin Yue's nerves tensed up, and she involuntarily clenched the table knife in her hand.

"Because you're still next!"

Claire's face has completely changed, how can such a joke be made casually?

"Carter, are you finished?!"

Alex seemed to feel something, he looked back, and accidentally knocked over the red wine glass with his elbow, and the red wine spilled out, soaking the hem of Alex's white shirt.

Alex's face became very ugly, and he couldn't help feeling anxious. He stood up, looked at Claire and Carter, and said, "I have no appetite. I'm going back to the hotel."

With that said, he turned and prepared to leave.

Claire glared at Carter, stood up hastily, and shouted at Alex: "Alex, wait a minute, I'll go back with you!"

Alex tripped over something, and fell to the side involuntarily. A double-decker bus suddenly accelerated and ran towards Alex.

Claire, who was still a few steps away from Alex, widened her eyes and screamed, "Alex!!"

A pale arm stretched out from the side, pulling back Alex who was about to fall on the road.

The bus roared by, and Alex's hair was messed up by the wind blown by the bus.

After escaping from the dead, Alex was still in shock. He raised his head and wanted to thank the person who had just saved him.

When he saw that familiar face, Alex's thank you stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Claire ran over, she didn't look at her boyfriend who had just escaped death, all her mind was on the girl who saved Alex.

"Ayue..."

Claire choked up and shouted, her eyes turned red instantly.

Qin Yue touched her nose in embarrassment. Why does this girl look like she is about to cry every time she sees her? She doesn't seem to have done anything to apologize to her, right?

"Is Claire right? Can you hold back your tears, so I can't talk to you properly at all."

It's good that Qin Yue didn't speak, but when she spoke, Claire's tears fell even more fiercely. She bit her lip and just stared at Qin Yue, crying silently.

Qin Yue, who felt as if she had become a heartless person after being cried by Claire

O__O"...What did she do wrong to treat her so cruelly?

Alex, who was completely used by his girlfriend as a background board: ヾ(｀Д) This development seems a bit wrong.

Baili cleaned up the steak on her plate, and finally remembered her friend, and ran over erratically.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, isn't this the girl who admitted the wrong person at the airport?"

No one paid attention to her, Bai Li felt a little embarrassed, touched her nose, and quietly approached Qin Yue, asking in a low voice: "Xiaoyue, can you explain what's going on?"

Qin Yue: "No."

Bai Li: "Hehe."

Qin Yue felt that instead of letting things develop so unclearly, it would be better to clarify everything.

So, a group of people chose a large dining table and sat down.

Claire, Alex, and Carter who didn't know what strange things happened sat together.

Qin Yue and Bai Li sat opposite to them.

No one spoke first, and the atmosphere among them was very strange.

Claire's eyes were glued to Qin Yue's body all the time, Alex pulled her a few times, but she didn't answer him, which made Alex feel a little embarrassed.

It's just that he understood Claire's mood and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, but his face was not very good-looking.

Carter looked at Qin Yue carefully, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Qin Yue looked more like their former classmate, but he knew very well that his classmate was dead, and this was Alex And what Claire Qinyue saw.

The woman in front of them couldn't possibly be the Qin Yue they knew.

The author has something to say: I feel that after finishing the five parts of Reaper, the battle line for this part is too long. I am going to finish writing part one or two to call it a day~ Now I am collecting the opinions of the girls. Do you want to see part one to five of Reaper? , or the end of two parts~~~~~

The road is being paved with asphalt at the door, and the road roller is noisy. I wrote it at [-]:[-] until now, and I am exhausted_(:з」∠)_

Let me say it again, this article is estimated to be a very, very long novel. It is estimated that the number of words will be more than one million, and it will fill [-] worlds. Now I have written [-], and I welcome girls to provide good opinions~ After the author's reference Will choose as appropriate~~~~~

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