Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

He stared at Qin Mo for a few seconds to make sure that what he said was from the heart.

Su Nian'an looked away and pursed her lips.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and saw Su Nian'an's joy that he was trying hard to hide.

"Li Yunhu".

"What are you daydreaming about again?"

The medical record in his hand swept under Su Nian'an's eyes, and Qin Mo realized that the other party didn't know that he had something in his hand.

"Li Yunhu".

"The name is strange, the person is strange too."

Su Nian'an curled her lips, pulled the quilt cover with her small hands and muttered.

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyebrows moved.

Just as they were about to speak, the female nurse pulling a cart interrupted the conversation between the adult and the child.

"Bed No. 086".

"Su Nian'an, right?"

"Ok".

Su Nian'an's voice followed closely behind.

The female nurse raised her eyes lightly and glanced at him as if following a procedure.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"Ok".

"Hang two bottles in the morning."

"It's empty. Press the button on the wall to ask us to change."

"Did you hear that?".

With a cold look on his face, Su Nian'an nodded to the female nurse.

After giving the instructions, the female nurse quickly left the ward pushing the cart to the next ward.

Su Nian'an lowered his eyes dejectedly, and in an instant, all the energy seemed to be drained from his body. He lost interest in chatting with Qin Mo.

The air in the ward seemed to have frozen.

The sunlight coming in from the window couldn't warm the icicles that stood on it.

Keeping quiet, Qin Mo thought about how he should leave.

"Found...you..."

Suddenly, a strong feeling of palpitations struck Qin Mo's heart.

There was no other noise in Qin Mo's ears.

After two breaths, Qin Mo realized that the things around him were blurred and faded like a photo that had been polished by time.

If Qin Mo was a cat, he would definitely jump up with his limbs spread out.

The vision is blurred, and black becomes the only color in the eyes.

Before losing his sight, Qin Mo took the other party's complaints into his ears.

"Hate......".

"How can you peek into other people's little secrets..."

"I'll be shy!"

"grown ups!".

The man's voice, which was deliberately pinched in the throat and pretended to be shy, made Qin Mo's eyelashes tremble violently.

Open your eyes again...

Qin Mo bumped into a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, yet as cold and silent as a cold pond.

【Thank you for coming! 】

[I declare...the Death Game...officially begins! ]

Hearing this, the participants of the Death Game all felt their hearts skip a beat.

“Click…click…click…click…”

The eerie sound of the pendulum that makes the soul tremble echoes with a click.

An inexplicable chill so strongly that the participants of this game slowed down their movements.

“Click...click...”

Shifting his gaze, Qin Mo discovered that he and the other participants in the Death God race were all on a huge black-gold disc.

In the center of the disc, there is a strange giant sickle pattern carved.

Combining the previous voice, Qin Mo suddenly turned his gaze to his fingertips.

Su Nian'an's medical record book was transformed into a black and gold invitation letter without anyone noticing.

On the invitation letter, the word "Death" was written in crimson wax.

Most people's attention is focused on the Death Game.

Qin Mo suddenly looked at the person sitting above the participants across the crowd.

Familiar appearance...weapons...

Su Nian'an......No. 4......

He casually put one leg over the other leg, Su Nian'an curled his lips, and his lips moved slightly.

haven't seen you for a long time......

The next second, Su Nian'an disappeared from Qin Mo's sight.

“Oh my god…”

"Young inheritor, are you unhappy to see No. 4?"

Su Nian'an sat horizontally on the handle of the Grim Reaper's scythe, swaying left and right.

Like a leaf floating in the autumn wind.

"My lord the little inheritor... My lord the little inheritor... My lord the little inheritor..."

Su Nian'an shook his head and kept talking.

"Hey!".

Suddenly, Su Nian'an and Qin Mo were nose to nose, and they spoke face to face:

"The lovable little inheritor."

"You tell me...should I hand you over to them..."

Su Nian'an pointed at a distance, his bottomless black eyes flashing with an evil light.

After saying that, a low laugh came out of Su Nian'an's throat.

The light amber eyes darkened, and out of sixth sense, Qin Mo did not respond.

The desire to play is like a raging fire upon dry wood, it is out of control.

No matter what Qin Mo said, it would not have any effect on Su Nian'an.

"do you know?".

"Young inheritor, do you know?"

"Most of the people here are here for you."

"Or rather..."

Su Nian'an once again significantly shortened the distance between himself and Qin Mo, and uttered a few words slowly in a whisper.

"An appointment with the devil..."

However, Qin Mo's eyes were out of sight.

Su Nian'an's eyes flickered a few times, and a biting chill and deep fear floated in his eyes.

The second time...

Qin Mo counted silently as Su Nian'an threatened for the second time to throw him to the feet of the "jackal".

It's like a child crying late at night. His parents warn him that if he doesn't calm down, the wolf grandmother who likes to eat children will come and eat him.

"My Lord Little Inheritor."

"You don't want me to do that, right!"

"How about..."

"Let's make a bet!".

"Bet your life."

"Bet, Xiao 4 and I... are at your disposal... and you can give us any orders..."

Small 4...

Su Nian'an's weapon made a sound, as if responding to his master's words.

Qin Mo, who had been silent from beginning to end, finally spoke his first words.

"How to bet?".

Holding down the restless Xiao 4, Su Nian'an pointed at the disc under Qin Mo's feet and said with a smile:

"life and death".

"The choice between life and death".

"in addition......".

"Stop prying into my true self."

"Otherwise... I'll kill you~".

The smile on Su Nian'an's lips did not diminish, but a hint of murderous intent clearly appeared in Qin Mo's perception.

Peep into my true self...

Qin Mo's heart moved and he thought.

When has he ever seen the other person's true self?

The Book of Demons trembled slightly, and Qin Mo felt something, and the questions in his heart were answered.

The rules of time... the power of dream beasts...

The two forces combined, with Su Nian'an's medical records serving as the medium.

He accidentally came into contact with Su Nian'an's hidden true self.

Su Nian'an......No. 4......

He was testing me to see if I knew his real name.

The Promise of the Demon...True Name...The Rule of Time...

This is the real reason why the big boss behind the scenes showed up before the main quest was even halfway completed.

Except for the first floor, there was nothing unusual in the inpatient department. The reason was simple.

First, the density of the black fog was not high enough;

Second, the Lord of Twilight Hospital gathered the rules for himself and prepared to start the Death Game.