The Unspeakable Diary

"Bang bang"

There was a knock on the door, instantly breaking the silence in the house.

"Bang bang"

Hearing that there seemed to be no movement in the house, the knocker did not give up and continued to knock on the door.

"Bang bang"

Finally, the boy got up from the bed, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the morning. Who would knock on the door at this time?

He got out of bed and walked out of his room. The knock on the door rang again. The young man did not turn on the light in the room. Instead, he quietly went downstairs and walked to the door. Then he pressed his body against the door and stared at the peephole.

It's really weird that someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night. Although the boy grew up under the red flag, he has been influenced by all kinds of horror movies and horror games for a long time. He usually likes to have random thoughts, and even What's more, now, if he looks through the peephole and sees no one at the door, the young man will definitely be frightened to death.

Fortunately, on the other side of the cat's eye, a young man in ordinary clothes was standing at the door with a smile. There was also a large husky standing next to him. No matter how you looked at it, it was in no way related to ghosts. I guess there must be some. What's going on? Could it be someone from the organization? But I had never seen this person there, it was too unfamiliar. And it would be a bit too weird to bring a husky to visit the house in the middle of the night.

Opening the door, the young man looked at the young man standing in front of his house inexplicably in the middle of the night, looking at him strangely.

"Excuse me...is something wrong?"

You're not here to sell newspapers, are you? Are you trying too hard to sell this thing in the middle of the night, or... some weird services? Your dog is so good-looking, there is no need for door-to-door service, and I Not good at this. The young man suddenly noticed some twisted expressions on the husky's face, and a smile appeared on the face of the young man in front of him, as if he was suppressing a smile.

"Hello."

Yu Yi smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to him. His politeness convinced the young man that something was wrong with him.

"This is my business card."

With that said, Yu Yi handed over a black business card with both hands, and the young man quickly reached out and took it.

"I am the God of Death in charge of this area. You still have three days. Please be prepared. I will come back to pick you up in three days."

The sleepy boy did not hear Yu Yi's words clearly. He lowered his head and looked at the black business card in his hand. On the business card was a cute husky head, surrounded by circles of tentacles and blood. This The blood doesn't look like it was painted on or the paint seems to be real blood. The faint fishy smell is definitely human blood.

[Chinese Region Death God·Yu Yi]

[Contact number: 187XXXX6676]

[QQ number: 9765XXXX]

Turning over, there is a beautiful picture. In the picture, a small river is surrounded by two groups of bright red and beautiful flowers. An unmanned wooden boat floats on the small river.

[Drawing from the other side]

Four fonts composed of red butterflies were engraved on the business card. The boy really didn't want to complain. In other words, he was crazy! Did you come here to deliver this thing in the middle of the night if you had nothing to do? ! I.I have a toothache!

Looking back and forth at this business card, which looked like a prank no matter how you looked at it, the young man was a little speechless, and all the sleepiness he had felt before was gone. He raised his head and looked at Yu Yi in front of him, saying, if other people are pranked by you like this, They might fall out on the spot and drag you into the house to do some shameful things. After all, there are many people who like men nowadays, even though I am not good at it...

"In short, please don't leave any regrets to yourself. I will come to pick you up at midnight three days later."

Yu Yi retracted his hand and gave a final warning before turning around, bending down to pick up something on the ground. Only then did the young man realize that what Yu Yi picked up from the ground was a wide sickle with a cold light, and it looked like He seems to be a real guy! The connection between the handle and the blade of the sickle is inlaid with an ornament that is obviously like a skull. There is a series of barbs at the end of the handle, and a black chain is wrapped around the handle. No matter how you look at it, this thing seems They are all real guys!

What the hell? !

I was woken up in the middle of the night, and then I received a business card out of nowhere, and then I was told that I only have three days to live. Let me have a good meal, and then let myself leave without regrets. Damn it, sister, you are not here. Just kidding me!

Supporting his chin with one hand, the young man looked at the playground outside the window, and then stretched. get out of class was finally over, and school was about to be over. Today's task was about to be completed.

I casually took out the business card that was thrust into my hand last night from my purse. When I woke up in the morning, I thought it was just a dream, but unexpectedly I saw this business card on my bedside. I have to say, the workmanship of this business card It is very delicate. If you look closely now, you will find that this card is actually inlaid with gold. The red butterflies around it are made of a thin layer of ruby, and the river is made of silver sand. It can be said that the production of this business card The cost is over 10,000, right?

"Are there...three more days?"

Looking at the countdown on the business card, the boy murmured, is there only three days left? If it wasn't a prank, he would have died...death? What method was used? Killed? Car hit? explode? Drown? Fire? Or was it backfired?

Thinking carefully, the day of backlash is coming soon, and it seems to be these few days. This seems to be really unlucky. I have survived for more than ten years. It is impossible for me to die suddenly? Death or something, if I think about it carefully, it is really unlikely.

Looking at the business card in his hand, the boy's mouth cracked.

Who wants to mess with me? Find someone with a dog and a scythe to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night, say some meaningless words, send a valuable business card, and then it's over? This is just idleness.

"Bai Feng! What's wrong? You are gloomy all day."

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Suddenly, a refreshing male voice sounded from beside him. Bai Feng raised his head and saw a boy curiously approaching. He was a classmate and also a friend.

"No, nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable today."

He lied casually. Anyway, he was like a transparent person in this class. Apart from handing in homework on time, he almost never attended any activities, nor did he have much interaction with other classmates. Even the person in front of him who could barely be considered a friend was shamelessly approached by him. This guy was very familiar with the whole class, and of course he was no exception. How to say it, he should be said to be a brainless guy. If he was released, he would definitely be a disaster, a disaster to his teammates.

On the other side, Yu Yi, who was floating in the air, took out his notebook and started his kidnapping business again. With the previous precedent, he is now more and more skilled in the business of kidnapping. Last time, he directly cleaned the memory with Tavel, which was simple. This time, the target is a big guy.. emmm, which requires some complicated designs.

"Tavel, shall we go harvest directly at night?"

"Sure, given Bai Feng's current condition, he would rather die sooner, and he really only has three days left to live. Rather than kidnapping him, it's more like a fair trade, giving him a new life, and in return, he has to fight for us."

"There's always an illusion of forced buying and selling."