【Top Secret File: 004】

【Exception code: Death.】

【Nature: human, male, individual.】

[Death God, real name unknown, male, 25 years old, his parents died early, joined the dark world five years ago and became a lone killer.]

[The completion rate of his career mission is 100%, and he never misses it! He became the name of Death in the dark world within three years.]

【However, even though the God of Death has done many amazing deeds and committed numerous bloody crimes, no one has ever locked in the true appearance, true identity, or even the method of committing the crime.】

[He is the shadow that does not exist, the king of the killer, and the god of death in the shadow.]

...

What does death mean?

The death of the body? Or the withering of the soul?

There is a topic about life and death, which is eternal.

Human beings never stop their desire for life and fear of death.

But such a human...

But there is always less respect for life!

“Cruff!”

The harsh friction sounded loudly.

Federal, Beiyuan Town, on the streets at around 10 o'clock in the evening.

The car slid and flowed to a distance, and stopped until it hit the guardrail.

On the two black ruts, there were red lights, one big and one small, two bodies were thrown high, and bright red liquid and different-colored solids were scattered on the few pedestrians nearby.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Before the pedestrians could scream.

There was a fierce sound of kicking in the broken car until the deformed car door was kicked open. A man in his thirty years old, drunk, walked out of the car.

Looking at the scene of the tragic car accident and the women and children lying in the distance, the man stared at his eyes and tears fell from his eyes.

"ah!"

It was not until this moment that the pedestrians who were splashed with blood made a harsh scream...

But the man opened his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter!

"Stinky bitch! I'll let you green me!"

"I let you give birth to someone else's bastard!"

"I'll kill you if I say I'll kill you!"

"You bitch! Slut! Fuck..."

Rough and crazy insults came from the man's mouth.

On one side is the corpse that fell to the ground.

On one side is a crazy and desperate man.

On the one hand...there were pedestrians screaming in surprise and making calls to the police.

Only the place where no one is paying attention.

A young man about 25 years old, with a pretty appearance, wearing a sportswear, holding a big golden dog, looked at the tragedy in front of him, and gradually became colorful in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

...

【The following is the Security Bureau’s speculation on the identity and ability of the God of Death.】

[The appearance of the God of Death is not surprising, and it may have some mild obsession with cleanliness. At the same time, it is certain that the God of Death has a lack of personality and seems to suffer from extremely serious congenital lack of emotion.]

[Key information: A golden retriever is often followed by a big golden dog - this may be the only way to distinguish the identity of the god of death.]

[Note: After code: World evaluation, the God of Death seems to have the ability to communicate with the dead, and the specific manifestation of this ability is unknown.]

...

“It’s so dirty.”

"And stupidity."

Car accident scene.

The young woman who was knocked away and the child under 3 years old had completely lost the breath of life.

The man's curses have not stopped.

Men, women, children, and unrelated passers-by.

Screams, curses, and alarm calls that rang one after another.

In this chaos and noise, no one could hear clearly. The young man holding the golden retriever was muttering something...

The young man took out the tissue from his pocket to pick up dog shit and ignored the blood-stained flesh splashed on his face. He squatted down and cleaned up the stains on the golden retriever's body while muttering with the sound that was cold enough to make the air turn into ice.

"It's really unlucky to encounter such stupid things, right hope?"

"Crazy things... It's too normal in this society, there's really no need to do such things."

"The man's reaction was too extreme. Of course, women may not be a good thing, they just pity that innocent child."

"I heard from the old bartender that you need a business license to be a killer now, but you don't need to be a parent... It's so sad."

"Woof, woof, woof."

It seemed to respond to the man's words, and the big golden retriever dog at the man's feet made a series of barking sounds.

The eyes were facing each other, and at this point, the man's expression changed.

Gentle and bright.

And a stiff smile.

"You agree with me, right?"

After gently patting the golden retriever's dog head, the young man stood up and returned to his original expression of ancient well-being.

He looked and looked, until his eyes fluctuated slightly, then he raised his legs and walked not far away.

He walked to a squat woman.

The woman was wearing a white dress and her skin was pale and unlike ordinary people. At this moment, the woman was squatting on the side of the road, her head buried between her legs, and she was sobbing in a low voice.

"So, what's unwilling to give up?"

The young man asked softly in his unchanging tone.

This sound seemed to disturb the woman. The woman raised her head and revealed her broken, blood-stained face.

Traces of fragmentation.

Scars scratched by the road.

This face... is like a broken and sewn mask, revealing amazing misery and horror!

The young man is not afraid of this grimace.

He just asked again.

"It was you who made the mistake, right? If it were you, then what else would you not be willing to give up?"

The woman was silent.

"Yes, it was me who made the mistake...what am I unwilling to give up?"

After asking and answering questions, the woman suddenly looked up and looked at the young man.

"But the children are innocent."

The young man nodded and agreed with this.

He turned and said.

"I can help you."

"How to help?"

"A...well, a deal."

"Use your soul to see if you can save the child's soul. Of course, this is just a try. I'm not sure whether it can succeed."

The female ghost didn't even hesitate, so she nodded suddenly.

"Thanks."
To be continued...