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God, is there murder in hell?

Maxim took a breath suddenly, unexpectedly, the sound of breathing exposed him.

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

"Help, save me." The man who was hoisted into the air by the man around his neck sent a distress signal to him.

Motto: "..." Dude, I'm about to die myself, so I don't have the energy to save you. It's almost as good if you come to save me. Even if he's fine, he doesn't think he can beat this guy. A man with a dangerous air.

"Crack!"

Maxim was horrified as he watched the man who asked for help have his neck broken by the man, his head was silently tilted to the side, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a bad premonition. As he walked over, every step felt like stepping on his wound, causing him to twitch in pain. He dared to bet his life that the man definitely wanted to silence him.

"Brother, can we discuss it? I swear to God that I will never tell about your murder, or I will be punished to be reincarnated in my next life." Maxim looked at him with sincere eyes.

The corner of the man's mouth seemed to hook slightly.

Maxim just saw it by the moonlight, and was silent for a moment. Is this mocking him?

The man raised his hand without saying a word.

Maxim's attention was shifted to his hand, but he didn't see anything, and then he saw a burst of blood and flesh flying, and the blood burst like a blood flower with a pile of broken meat, so beautiful and brilliant , so beautiful, so bloody.

The adage is dead.

When he was hit by a car, he had all his hands and feet, but this time he died without a whole body.

Do not die in silence, but explode in silence.

Maxim puts his burden down and quits, dare God let him live again because he wants him to experience a new way of dying?

God damn it, I won't play with you anymore.

Maxim vented his dissatisfaction angrily, and pointed his middle finger at the night sky that was so dark that not a single star could be seen. That's right, he is in the state of a soul now. When he was killed by a man, he actually didn't feel much pain. The soul was squeezed out as quickly as being repelled by the body, almost like a god's effort.

Maxim maintained a posture of despising God like this, and was sucked by a suction force behind him. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a black sky, which was the thief God he despised just now, but this time it changed It became a full view because he was lying down.

The player is dead, do you choose to resurrect in place?

Yes.

The maxim opens his eyes and meets a pair of scarlet eyes. It must be the wrong way of his resurrection. Well, start again, close his eyes again, and open his eyes again to see the murderer walking towards him. Next, the distance between the murderer and him It's getting shorter and shorter, and again... a ghost, do you dare to let him choose the place of resurrection?

Ge Yansheng sat up from the ground without love, feeling a dull pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a heavy stone. This movement alone took [-]% of his strength, and the remaining [-]% was used to spit out a mouthful of blood. Shocking, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't care, his life was about to die, spitting out blood was nothing, he was willing to spit out ten mouthfuls.

The man had already walked in front of him.

"Stop, I have a last word to say!" Maxim saw that the man raised his hand again, forming a conditioned reflex like being pricked by a needle. He absolutely didn't want to experience the inhumane way of dying with his body exploding again. Such a good young man, at this moment he knows that he must have a strong heart.

The man actually stopped for some reason, but his face was covered with a shadow, which made him startled.

Maxim's mind immediately turned quickly: "Brother, I have died twice, and I don't care about the third time now, but before I die, can you listen to me?"

"Ah."

"Huh?" Maxim didn't react immediately, and stared at the man blankly.

The man's handsome facial features were still sharp and cold, but his eyes were ferocious scarlet. He was really afraid that this man would kill him again without saying a word.

The man raised his hand.

"Wait a minute." Maxim was taken aback. If he had hair, men would definitely see him blowing up like a hedgehog. It's too cruel. He borrowed ten yuan from others in his previous life. Isn't he still okay? ?

"Brother, the person you killed just now is also me." Maxim pointed at Carlos' body, looked at the man's expressionless face in horror, thought that this was not convincing enough, so he spit out his biggest secret, "I also I don’t know why I appeared in his body, in fact, I was hit by a car and died just a moment ago, and I appeared here when I woke up, do you believe me when I say that?”

Maxim looked at him cautiously.

"I don't believe it." The man spoke like ice.

The maxim was confused, so straightforward, he thought that the other party would at least reply with a sinister 'what do you say', so that he was full of compulsion.

"How do you want to believe it?" Maxim's expression was dying.

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

The maxim didn't even hesitate: "Is there still a pendant on your lap?"

The man raised his eyebrows.

Maxim coughed dryly, "I mean I am willing to follow you. If you let me go east, I will never dare to go west. If you let me go to the mountain of swords, I will never go to the frying pan."

"You want to be my servant?" The man squinted his sharp eyes, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him, and there was a trace of oppressive scrutiny in his eyes, like a sharp knife hanging above Maxim's head that would fall at any time.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill me." As long as he can survive, dignity is nothing. He has died twice in a row. Now that he has a deeper understanding of life, it is better to live well.

"A servant betrays his master, only the dead do not."

A flimsy word of death immediately made Maxim tremble, and he knew that the other party hadn't given up on taking his life. At this moment, should he say that he is not a fish, but how can a fish know the joy of a fish?He was afraid that the other party would not understand, so he cut his life neatly. After racking his brains for a long time, he suddenly froze, ecstatically and impatiently looking at the man.

"Well, let me tell you a huge secret about this body."

The bright eyes are especially bright in the dark night. They are obviously deep sapphires, but he thinks of the charming and elegant black gemstones. The man thinks like this, and seems to have a little interest in his so-called secret: "What secret?"

A brown hair, also called a wig, was thrown to the ground by Maxim, and then he removed what was in his eyes, a thin and hard wafer, not like a soft contact lens, no wonder his eyes always felt a little sore.

The man's eyes fell on his head, the brown wig turned into soft black hair, and his eyes were indeed charming black.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man looked at him awkwardly, as if he was worried that he was not satisfied with the secret, and explained anxiously: "Although I don't know why the owner of the body wants to hide his own characteristics, the feeling should be very important."

"As you wish." A mandala smile bloomed on the man's mouth, and his eyes were shining brightly.

The young man suddenly became happy, he didn't seem to know how to hide his emotions, the joy from the heart was shown on his face, like a fool.