[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

When Osiris saw Janna again, it was because of Manton's sudden death.

When he saw the murderer's name suddenly appearing on the list, he subconsciously looked for Janna's—her name was still there.

In the dark alley, Osiris didn't take a look at the serial killer in the corner who was bleeding too much and was gradually losing his vitality. His gaze briefly swept across the witch Lilith and the vampire who was licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally fell on Janna.

His girl leaned against the wall, met his eyes, and slowly walked towards him.

She staggered a few steps, and was pulled forward by him into his arms.

"Jana..." She was still alive, but he wasn't happy at all.

"I know, I'm going to die." Janna was the calmer one.

As he got closer to death, his whole body relaxed.

The upside of dying more may be here.

"It's just that I don't understand." Janna glanced at the dark alley, then looked down at herself, "The murderer is already dead, why am I still dead?"

In the eyes of Osiris, Janna's soul is like a flickering flame that may be extinguished at any time.

The last time he saw this situation was when her soul was in the other world.

Osiris remembered the scene where he witnessed the murderer killing a certain "gift". She didn't have any wounds on her body, and she died in the end.

He lifted one of Janna's arms, which had a tiny pinhole in it.

"He injected you?"

"You mean..." Janna quickly realized, she thought it was just an ordinary drug to neutralize the anesthetic.

It turned out that the murderer didn't want her to survive tonight.

"I'll take you back to the hospital." Osiris looked at Lilith who was quietly leaving with the vampire on his arm, and stopped her, "Lilith, I need your help."

Lilith's steps froze in mid-air, and her wonderful Halloween seemed to be coming to an end.

Janna was pushed into the emergency room of the hospital, and the doctor who rescued her was naturally Osiris.

His sudden action startled the doctors on duty in the emergency department. They knew that this doctor was a general practitioner, but it was the first time they had seen this doctor for the operation.

"Or it's me..." The doctor on duty had just opened his mouth, when Dr. Theo gave him a sideways look. The cold look in his eyes made him silently step aside to help him.

Janna, who was connected to the ventilator, was still conscious. She couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw this scene.

Reaper is going to personally rescue the people on his list...

This is a slow-acting poison, but once it takes effect, it will cause rapid deterioration of the body's various functions.

Janna was plunged into darkness in an instant, and the discomfort in her body was pulled away in the next second.

Her soul floated above her body, watching herself lying on the operating table with her eyes closed, undergoing hemodialysis.

Does she leave the body, does that mean she is going to die?

Osiris also noticed her spirit appearing outside her body.

"Jana, get back into your body!"

His voice startled the other doctors and nurses, who gave the man standing in the middle an odd look.

The lines on the electrocardiogram became more and more gentle, her heart began to lose the ability to beat a little bit, and the instrument issued a piercing sound.

Janna quickly reached out to touch her body, wanted to go back, but went straight through.She can't go back.

Lilith began CPR on her body.When the current of the defibrillator passed through her body, her soul had no effect. She seemed to be watching a body that had nothing to do with her being rescued.

"One more time." Osiris did not intend to give up.

But Lilith stopped what she was doing. She looked at her boss and told him word for word: "You know better than me, it's useless."

The trembling wave on the heartbeat device, after Lilith's voice fell, fell into a straight line, leaving behind a long "di—" sound.

Osiris has seen this image countless times, of life and souls dying on the operating table.Every time before, he was able to swing the sickle without emotion.

But this time...

Instead of responding to Lilith, he almost snatched the defibrillator from her hand and delivered another shock to Janna.

The body bounced and fell, giving no sign of an effect.

He wanted to try again, but Janna's translucent soul stopped him.

She shook her head at him, trying to speak and found that she couldn't make a sound, so she shook her head and mouthed to him, "Don't try, Osiris."

Seeing him put down the defibrillator, Janna clenched her hands tightly and tapped on the operating table.

The sound scared the little nurse who was holding the tray and almost dropped the tray on the ground.

The other doctors became even more disturbed. They wanted to persuade him to calm down, but he spoke out faster: "Get out."

Seeing that they didn't move, Osiris repeated again: "Get out!"

Several doctors and nurses looked at each other, including Lilith, and walked out of the emergency room silently.

Janna sat on the operating table, next to her body with her eyes closed.She found that her hand could touch Osiris this time.

She stroked his face lightly, and was held by his backhand.

"Don't be sad, isn't this what you always wanted? You can harvest my soul with your own hands."

She mouthed it to him.Janna didn't want to die, but had to face reality.

She was held in his arms silently, and delicate kisses fell on her skin.

She heard his hoarse voice: "I used to think that it was absolutely impossible for me to be sad because of this kind of thing."

Janna rubbed her chin on the hollow of his shoulder to let him know she was listening.

But she soon couldn't hear what Osiris was saying, and not only her hearing and vision, but her memory also began to blur.

Janna stood up straight from his arms, looked directly at his face and mouthed the last words, and then, like other dead souls, began to slowly dissipate into the air.

There was a little light in Osiris' arms at first, and then there was nothing left.

On the list, Janna's name disappeared, which meant that she had completely left this world and him, including her soul.

This is the first time in Osiris's long years that he can understand those human beings who burst out of grief at the door of the operating room when they learn that their important people have died.

This is a kind of emotion that diffuses from the bottom of my heart, which is difficult to suppress.

He walked out of the operating room with the sound of heavy doors opening and closing behind him.

The corridor at the door was empty at the moment, extending to another closed translucent door.

And the sound of the Halloween parade that was still busy and lively outside the hospital seemed to be heard in his ears.

The dead are sometimes lucky, because the pain will be remembered by the living.

What if it was a god of death who never dies?

How long will it take him to forget this heavy memory?

Maybe never forget.