Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 268 Hero of Yeshan
The ancients said: "Personality is born from the heart." In the vernacular, appearance is linked to people's thoughts, and people with dirty thoughts will also look dirty on the outside.

Shen Er didn't believe this kind of nonsense before, but now Shen Er believed it a little bit-because the best example was right in front of his eyes, Hero Hayama was a typical example of "Looking from the Heart".

First of all, this is a yellow hair.

That's right, yellow hair.Not Gilgamesh's bright gold that glistens in the sun.It is not like an orange, which is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a layered orange.It is the most common yellow, which is quite similar to the color of excrement in a darker place.

What does yellow hair mean in Two-dimensional?
Old Wang next door, green hat, NTR, etc., what Song and Yu in the three-dimensional dimension, if you enter Two-dimensional, you should be yellow-haired.

With such a head of yellow hair, it is understandable to do something strong, coercive, and organize female students to (aid) fate.

Next, the guy's looks.

Do you think I can say handsome?How can it be?If such a guy is handsome, how can the girls go out (to help) make friends?Just squeeze him dry - don't forget, the families of the students of Liyuan Women's College are either rich or expensive, and there is no shortage of money at all.Girls aren't in it for the money either, they're in it for the pleasure and the rebellion, that, really.

Uh, Shinji himself wants to be a class teacher in the academy.With his appearance and family background, it's not like a lot of girls are rushing to him.It's a pity that some place has not matured yet, so why did he transmigrate into Shen'er?Why not cross Sojuro?In this way. Keke, let's go too far, let's continue talking about the world's number one Huangmaoyeshan hero in Xingyue. (Which yellow hair refuses to accept, stand up!)
The appearance of this product belongs to the typical shade of prey.

With small eyes, high cheekbones, thin cheeks, pointed chin, and hooked nose, he doesn't look like a nice guy.Coupled with the sallow complexion and the description that is not far from haggard, people are inexplicably reminiscent of an advertisement slogan - "Sore waist and legs, lack of energy, as if the body has been hollowed out."

Well, there are almost thirty students in class four, and at least twenty of them have been raped by this guy. It's normal for them to become like this. Go ahead, do you really think your kidneys are made of iron?
Whether it is made of iron or not, we will know later.

After successfully invading Hayama's house, Shinji, standing in Hayama's bedroom, cleared his throat, adjusted his voice with magic, and finally tore off Hayama's quilt.

"Ye Shan. Ying. Xiong." The voice was treacherous, like a devil whispering.

"Ye, Shan, Ying, Xiong!" The voice was low and low, like a judge trying.

"Ye~Shan~Ying~Xiong~" The voice was erratic, like a ghost asking for his life.

"Ye Shan Ying Xiong." The voice suddenly burst, like thunder.

Different calls, the same roll call, gradually deprived Ye Shanxiong of his drowsiness.

Accompanied by the last shout, Ye Shanxiong woke up from his sleep with a shiver all over his body.

"what--"

The middle-aged man covered in cold sweat let out a scream, turned over and sat up on the bed, just about to reach out to wipe the sweat, but found a dark shadow in the corner of the room.

At first, he thought he was drowsy, but after wiping his eyes, he found that the shadow was still there, so he couldn't help but flinched and asked.

"Who, who's there."

There was silence and no response.

Ye Shan unconsciously grabbed the desk lamp by the bed, and seemed to want to turn on the light to check.

At this moment, the invisible black figure suddenly moved.

"Deer~ Deer~ Deer~ Deer~"

Amidst Ye Shan's teeth chattering, the black shadow swayed and floated, approaching Ye Shan.

The black shadow was wearing a long cloak and a hideous mask on his face. He looked like an evil ghost in Japanese mythology and a god of death in Western mythology.

The Grim Reaper suspended in mid-air looked down at Ye Shan with empty eyes, calling his name: "Ye, Shan, Ying, Xiong."

"Heh heh heh heh—!"

Such a weird scene scared Ye Shan into curling up, holding his head and screaming.

"Hero Ye Shan! Take your life! Take your life! Take your life!"

The God of Reaper shouted and moved that ferocious and terrifying face closer, so close that Ye Shan could see the will-o'-the-wisp in the God of Reaper's eyes.

"No, don't come, don't come—you've got the wrong man."

Ye Shanxiong crawled backwards on hands and feet, but forgot that he was on the bed now, and only moved a few tens of centimeters before turning over from the side of the bed and falling all over the place.

After finally struggling to get up, he found that grimace was still floating in front of his eyes.

"You, who are you?"

Maybe it was the pain that gave Hayama courage, or maybe it was because he wanted to die clearly, Hayama tremblingly asked the question that Shen Er had been waiting for.

This idiot finally asked, but it kept me waiting for a while.

While complaining in his heart, Shen Er replied in a hoarse and gloomy voice:
"I am the God of Death, here to take you on the road."

If at another time and place, someone told him that he was the god of death, he would definitely wonder if the person's brain was broken.But now, in his own home, a ghost image just floated in front of him, he couldn't help but believe it.

Don't do anything bad in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.Ye Shan did something wrong, so he was afraid, very afraid.

What's more, in order to create an atmosphere and prove his identity, Shen Er took out a long-handled sickle from his cloak and pointed it at Hayama's neck. The cold light on the sickle made the latter's hair stand on end.

He immediately knelt down, prostrated himself on the floor, and begged desperately: "God of Death, spare me, God of Death, spare me."

"Forgive me?" Shen Er sneered jokingly, "Someone has already paid enough to let me take you to Hades, how could I break the contract?"

"The price? You, are you a killer?"

Hearing that it wasn't the god of death, Ye Shan's courage suddenly grew a lot, but the next second he was suppressed by the sickle on his neck.

"Killer? Don't compare me with your underground occupations, or I'll take you to Hades for trial."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Ye Shan apologized again and again, but his rolling eyes showed that his heart was far less submissive than his appearance.

"Dare to ask Lord Death, who asked you to take my life at what price."

"You want to know?" Shen Er spewed a puff of mist from his nose, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes burned even more vigorously - these are all the special effects of the mask, a toy that Yustisa spent half an hour making.

"Master Death, please let me die to understand."

Shen Er, who had just arrived at Hayama and was thinking about something, nodded: "Okay, let you understand, the person who asked me to take you to the Hades is Tachibana Kaori, and the price is her own soul - you should know why Bar."

Ye Shan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body kept shaking.

PS: There are classic yellow-haired characters in Two-dimensional. Damn, why do people’s names that pop up in my mind are all non-fan names?Forget it, friends who are interested can Baidu on their own.

PS2: In the setting of the second master, he is indeed tall, rich and handsome. Before the fifth world war, he changed girlfriends very frequently. He is a winner that many girls want to catch.

　In the book review area, there are book friends who have built a reward building for the traitor, book friends, go and support it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)