[Comprehensive fear] This perverted world

So she is the source of everything...

Tang Youming suddenly wanted to laugh.If she had known that the person she hated all her life was herself, she would have killed herself long ago, and saved all the hardships in her later life.

She pointed the gun at Old Chen, his expression was as flustered as she remembered.

Her finger was already jammed on the trigger.

But she also saw the frightened look on her little face.

Do you want her to suffer everything she has suffered?

She slowly shifted her target, maybe helping her or not, helping them end all this is the best choice.

No!She has better options!

Tang Youming turned his guns on himself, maybe he should have made such a choice long ago.After his death, she once struggled for a month whether to end her own life, but she never thought that fate would bring her back to this moment after all the twists and turns.

The process of dying was much easier than she had imagined.Only at the moment of shooting, she heard a sharp scream, and soon the world fell silent again.Then she felt some sticky liquid coming out of her nose, and she felt a burning sensation in her chest, and at the same time, the world in front of her eyes gradually became blurred.

Even if this is really the end, in fact, the feeling of death is surprisingly good...

pretty good…

To ...

This…

样…

"Hey!"

Tang Youming heard that someone was calling her, and she managed to open her eyes, but there was darkness in front of her eyes.

"Don't call me, let me die quietly for a while..."

"You are already dead"

"Eh? What?" Tang Youming opened his eyes and found that the God of Death was looking at her with contempt.

"If you're dead, don't lie on the ground and be pretentious." Death kicked her waist, "Get up!"

"What happened?" Tang Youming got up from the ground, and she felt that her body was so light that she could fly.

"How many times have I said it! You're dead!" The God of Death's tone was a little excited now.

"I know I'm dead, but what form am I in now? Am I a ghost now?" Tang Youming jumped and found that he could really fly.

"I gave you a ring before, and I don't know what went wrong. As usual, I should be able to take back that ring after you die, but I don't know why that ring seems to be integrated with you..."

"So I've become a Ringwraith now?"

"You can put it this way." The God of Death stretched out his hand, "come to me quickly."

...

God damn Ringwraith, god damn it is in your hands!

Tang Youming turned around and wanted to run, but she was blocked by an invisible barrier within a few steps.

"What, what's the situation?" Tang Youming panicked.

Death sneered twice: "This ring is bound to me, you can't be more than 50 meters away from me"

"..." God damn 50 meters!

But she cared more about another thing than binding.

"When you took my life, was the world I was in okay?"

"What do you mean?" Death frowned.

"The space I was in didn't collapse because of my death!"

"no"

"Oh----" Tang Youming finally breathed a sigh of relief.It turns out that it is okay not to kill Xiao Xiaotang, she is really witty~

"Then everyone who was related to me thought I was dead?"

"What do you mean? Aren't you already dead?"

"Well... I guess the system is not such a treacherous person, and it must have helped her revise her memory.

"Since I'm your ring now, is there anything I can do?"

"It seems to be nothing, right? Probably all you have to do is put it on my hand quietly?"

Well, she really didn't realize that Reaper had a sense of humor before...

The following life is very simple, she is responsible for harvesting life with Death every day.

Reaper doesn't need sleep or rest, and neither does she.

They traveled through eternity together, and she couldn't remember what happened in her lifetime more and more clearly, as if she should have been born with a ring.

"What the hell are we doing this for?" she asked Death one day.

"Every day in the world, someone is born, so someone should die. We are an important ingredient to maintain the balance of this world"

"But you can harvest life, so what is the meaning of my existence?"

"You are destined to spend the eternity with me, this is the meaning of your existence"

Is that right?

She can't remember her own name, but she always remembers him.

If he said so, then it must be so.

They'll always be together anyway.

The author has something to say:

This ending is the story of the lonely Reaper capturing a Nazgul.

Escape from the eternal loneliness beyond time...