C2

Jesus, was there a murder in hell?

Ge Yan suddenly took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, the sound of his breath exposed him.

The man looked in his direction, and his sharp, cold gaze froze him instantly.

"Save … Save me!" A man hoisted into the air by his neck sent him a distress signal.

Ge Yan: "..." Bro, I'm about to die, how can I have the strength to save you? It's better if you come to save me, even if he's fine, he doesn't think he can beat this man whose body was emitting a dangerous aura.

"Crack!"

His heart thumped and he had a bad premonition. Sure enough, the man casually threw the corpse over and walked over, and every step he took felt like he was stepping on his wounds. He was in so much pain that he was spasming, and he dared to bet with his life that the man definitely wanted to kill him.

"Bro, can we talk about this? I swear to the heavens that I won't tell anyone about you killing others, or else I will be punished for not having any big words in my next life." Ge Yan blinked at him sincerely.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly.

Ge Yan was able to see it under the moonlight and was silent for a moment. Was he mocking him?

The man raised his hand without a word.

Ge Yan's attention was transferred to his hands and he did not see anything. Then, he saw blood flying everywhere, and a pile of minced meat was exploding like a flower of blood. It was so beautiful, so brilliant, so unbearably beautiful, so bloody.

Ge Yan died.

When he was hit by the car, he was fully prepared, but this time, he died without a complete corpse.

Not to die in silence, to explode in silence.

Ge Yan refused to accept the responsibility. Could it be that the heavens wanted him to live another life to experience a new way of dying?

F * ck you, I'm not playing with you anymore.

Right, the current him is in a soul state. When he was killed by a man, he actually didn't feel too much pain, his soul quickly squeezed out as if it was rejected by his body, almost in a flash.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a black sky. It was the same heaven that he had despised just now, but this time, it was a full view because he was lying down.

Player is dead. Would you like to revive in situ?

Yes.

Ge Yan opened his eyes and saw a pair of scarlet eyes. It must be the way he revived, hmm, he started over, closed his eyes again, and the next time he opened his eyes, he saw the killer walking towards him. Again, the distance between him and the killer became shorter and shorter, and again … What the hell, did he dare to choose the location of his revival?

Ge Yan Sheng sat up from the ground with no desire to live. He felt a dull pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a heavy stone, and this action alone had consumed 90% of his strength, leaving 10% for him to spit out a mouthful of blood. It was shocking, he wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, not caring at all, he was about to lose his life.

The man had reached him.

"Stop, I have some last words to say!" Ge Yan saw that the man was about to raise his hand again, as if stabbed by a needle, forming a conditioned reflex. He definitely didn't want to experience the brutal way his body exploded again. As a law-abiding young man, he knew that he had to have a strong heart at this moment.

The man didn't know why, but for some reason, he actually stopped walking. However, there was a layer of shadow on his face, causing him to be extremely shocked.

Ge Yan's mind immediately started to work: "Bro, I've already died twice, and I don't care about the third time now. But before I die, can you listen to what I have to say?"

"Yes."

"Eh?" Ge Yan didn't react immediately and looked at the man blankly.

The handsome features of the man were still sharp and cold, but his eyes were a ferocious scarlet. He was truly afraid that this man would once again kill him without saying a word.

The man raised his hand.

"Wait a moment." Ge Yan was shocked. If he had any hair, the man would definitely see him exploding like a hedgehog. This was too cruel. In his previous life, he had only borrowed 10 yuan from someone else, was that not okay with him?

"Big Brother, the person you just killed was also me." Ge Yan pointed at Carlos's corpse, looked at the man's expressionless face in fear, and thought that this persuasive power was not enough to reveal his greatest secret, "I don't know why I appeared in his body. In fact, I was hit by a car a moment ago, and I woke up here, do you believe me?"

Ge Yan looked at him carefully.

"I don't believe you." The man's words were like ice.

Ge Yan was stupefied. So straightforward. He thought the other party would at least say 'what do you think?' in such a sinister manner.

"What do you want to believe?" Ge Yan struggled to his death.

"Give me a reason to let you go." The man looked down at him condescendingly.

Ge Yan didn't even hesitate for a second: "Do you still need a pendant?"

The man raised an eyebrow.

Ge Yan coughed dryly, "I'm saying that I'm willing to follow you. If you tell me to go east, I definitely won't dare to go west. If you let me go up the mountain, I definitely won't run to the frying pan."

"You want to be my servant?" The man squinted his sharp eyes, as if he didn't know the person in front of him. His eyes carried a sense of pressure, like a sharp knife that could fall at any time from the top of Ge Yan's head.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill me." As long as he could survive, his dignity was nothing. After dying two times in a row, he now had a deeper understanding of life, so it was better for him to stay alive.

"A servant would betray his master. Only a dead person would not."

The word "die" sounded so light that it made Ge Yan shudder. He knew that the other party had not given up on the idea of taking his life. He was afraid that the other party would cut off his little life just because he didn't understand. After racking his brains for a long time, he suddenly froze and looked at the man with ecstasy.

"Well, I'll tell you a great secret about this body."

His sparkling eyes were especially bright in the dark. They were clearly deep sapphires, but he thought of the charming and elegant black gemstones. The man thought like this and became interested in his so-called secret. "What secret?"

A piece of brown hair, also known as a wig, was thrown onto the ground by Ge Yan. Then he took off the things in his eyes, a thin and hard wafer that didn't seem like a soft contact lens.

The man's eyes fell on his head. The brown wig turned to soft black hair, and his eyes became an enchanting black.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man looked at him nervously, as if worrying that he might not be satisfied with this secret. He hurriedly explained, "Although I don't know why the master of the body has to hide his characteristics, it should be very important to feel."

"As you wish." The man's mouth bloomed with a mandola smile, his eyes shining.

The youth was immediately happy. He didn't seem to know how to hide his emotions. The joy that came from the bottom of his heart was expressed on his face like a fool.