June 31. Heavy rain.

The boys and girls sat around the carpet, with a pen holder in the middle, and a few chopsticks were placed inside. Everyone grabbed the top of the chopsticks with a solemn expression.

"Prepare--"

Everything is silent, and the needle can be heard.

It seems like being in a secluded sea of ​​thousands of meters, endless pressure pouring out from all directions.

"Start! Who is the King?"

Six chopsticks were pulled out quickly.

"It's me," said a girl, "please answer No. 4. If No. 1, No. 2, No. 4 appear on the death note at the same time and you can only erase one of the names, which one do you choose to erase?"

Number 4...

No one responded.

Only the boy held the wooden chopsticks in his hand tightly, his face gradually paled, like a drowning person who slowly suffocated and died.

Why is this happening?

It was obviously such an ordinary morning, why did this happen?

Damn!

But the king's orders must be absolutely obeyed.

The boy swallowed his saliva against the pressure and said:

“If you have to make a choice…”

......

From the third day after Ye Mingyu returned, the imperial capital was flooded with heavy rain.

The lightning was passing through the clouds, and there were basically no people on the street, only the magic car drove by quickly and splashed a high water curtain.

The TV station reported this rare rainstorm, saying that it was affected by the eastern monsoon climate, which led to the increase in runoff in various parts of the Blue Empire at the same time.

Although this statement is reasonable and well-founded.

But some people also speculate that the elves launched the meteorological spell.

However, there was no evidence to be found. This statement was eventually submerged in the crowd and spread only in a small range.

It rains heavily and the weather is not good.

Due to the weather, Ye Mingyu and Beiyao Maple Leaf’s original plan to go shopping everywhere was temporarily cancelled.

Human beings often complain when they are so busy, but after suddenly getting idle, they can’t figure out what to do.

After careful consideration.

Ye Mingyu decided to ask Halo Jiang’s opinion.

Halo Jiang was sitting in front of the screen, and a horror movie that was gray and white was played on the screen.

She kept the duck sitting, covering her mouth with her left hand, pinching her thigh with her right hand, staring at the screen without saying a word.

Ye Mingyu held a glass of water and patted her on the shoulder:

“Haoya sauce…”

"ah--"

The screams that could almost shatter the glass were as good as the howl of a witch, which made Ye Mingyu's eardrums stir.

Halo Jiang in front of him was frightened and gasped, patted her chest to calm down:

"No...don't attack!"

Even the oral sex was scared again.

"What are you looking at?"

"It was found in the black market of the Apocalypse Kingdom," Hao Huan Jiang reached into her bag, held her breath and took out a box of discs. "It's a great and real documentary!"

"Uh, this... "Blair the Witch"? This is not a documentary."

Haoyunjiang's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape and asked in disbelief: "It's not a documentary? It's obviously the real story!"

"It's just a marketing strategy. Don't be deceived."

“So this documentary is fake?”

"It's said it's a movie, of course it's fake."

Ye Mingyu looked at Haohuanjiang's face and suddenly became haggard, just like the gorgeous crabapple flowers withering in the sudden frost, and was speechless for a moment.

It is ultimately difficult to bloom two similar flowers in the world.

Even if Halo sauce replicates my appearance, it cannot replicate my wisdom.

Who is the person standing here who can see through the truth at a glance, just like Jugsothos, who is he?

That's right, it's me - Ye Mingyu.

Ye Mingyu, who knew everything, turned off the TV.

He was sitting next to Halo Sauce when the sound of Beiyao cutting vegetables from the kitchen.

Ye Mingyu sat very well, with his waist straight, like a samurai who could commit suicide by wearing a famous sword at any time. The samurai spoke solemnly:

"Next we're going to have a very serious question, please put the witch Grell aside for the time being..."

"It's not Grayer, it's Blair the witch." Halo Jiang corrected.

"This is nothing but a trivial matter," Ye Mingyu coughed twice: "I am very bored now and want to find something interesting to do, so I came to Qiao Yan to collect opinions from Hao Huan Jiang."

Halo Jiang narrowed her eyes and "well" for a long time.

Suddenly he patted.

She held up the disc with joy and smiles: "Let's watch "The Witch Blair" together..."

"veto."

Return in seconds.

The tone is undeniable.

Ye Mingyu is a very sinister man who is indifferent, ruthless, cruel and cunning, even if a beautiful girl is sitting in front of him, he can still punch her and cry.

Take a heavy blow and start with me.

Hao Huan Jiang's little face collapsed instantly and she was dejected.

But the energetic girl would not be defeated by such trivial matters. She soon had new ideas and raised her head again: "Let's play the King's game! It's so exciting!"

Ye Mingyu had no idea where she heard these things.

Although Halo Jiang inherited her own memories, she has truly digested these memories through various derivative works such as animation and movies.

What exactly does Halo Jiang’s world view look like?

So excited about Kings Game...

Ye Mingyu changed his posture to sitting cross-legged, hugged his hands in front of him, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, thinking for a moment.

The kitchen door suddenly opened.

Beiyao Maple Leaf wore an apron and picked up the breakfast noodles and walked out, "I heard that I was discussing the King's Game. But now there are a few people, and Ye Yezi is not there either. And it's so heavy rain, no one will come..."

"Maybe...I think I can call a few."

Ye Mingyu is an action faction.

He called one by one.

If he could know the ending in advance, Ye Mingyu swears that he would never do such a stupid thing as digging his own grave.

The ninth month after Ye Mingyu's reincarnation.

The dusty Pandora's box finally opened a corner.

What is hidden inside will be unprecedented bloody struggles and openly and secretly.

"Satan, do you have time to come and play..."

"Saint, are you still busy? I plan to..."

"Is the principal of the kindergarten girl here? It's not a big deal, it's like this..."

After the phone call.

Beiyao maple leaves are surprisingly silent.

If it were the past, Ye Mingyu would have noticed that the atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

Unfortunately, he has been too comfortable recently!

Day and night, I am free from sex in the waves, and I want to do it, so I feel relaxed.
To be continued...