【Death, no accident, no coincidence, no luck, no escape. 】

"According to the map," Sydel followed the instructions, raised her head and looked around: "The villa in the center of the town is my...grandfather's home."

The town is not big, and she can see it at a glance. It is the most luxurious house in the town except for the theater and church.

Although Rey is not close to and respects his father Edward, and even has a hint of disgust and unwillingness to return to his hometown.

But Sidelle is a junior after all, and it might be the last time to see this old man who is seriously ill and dying in bed, so she never thought of embarrassing him.

For Edward, the grandfather in blood, a little dignity can still be given.

The atmosphere in the town was oppressive, and she and Shiqi walked all the way, but they didn't meet any pedestrians.

Depression, withering, and a decadent atmosphere exudes everywhere.

The stone wall at the street corner was densely covered with moss, and a huge black and white poster was pasted under the slippery moss.

Sidelle originally didn't want to be nosy, but after entering the town, she always had a vaguely ominous illusion, so she took a second look at the poster.

"Puppeteer xxx is performing a traditional puppet show at the Central Theater, and the time is..."

Among them, the name attached to the back of the puppet master was painted out with a red pen, and it was covered with a thick layer of moss, which is no longer clearly visible.

Sidelle: "..."

She glanced at it a few times, with no expression on her face, and walked past without stopping.

It seemed that something tragic had happened here, but it didn't matter to her.

Anyway, it was just to see "grandfather" Edward, and she and her family would not come here again.

After turning a few deserted streets, I soon arrived at Edward's home.

Sidelle stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, the heavy iron door opened, and the woman with blonde hair in a white dress behind the door smiled, but her eyes were slightly scrutinized: "You are..."

Sidelle explained her identity and purpose of coming.

They were immediately welcomed into the house by the woman, who introduced herself as Ella, Edward's third wife.

After entering the door, Sidelle smelled a strong smell of spices.

The house was large and empty, and the lights were not turned on. There were pictures hanging on the corridor of the spiral staircase, which were pictures of the same man and different women.

A man grows from young to old, and those different women are probably his wives at different times.

The overly strong spice made Sidelle a little uncomfortable, and she didn't intend to go up for a while.

Shi Qi suddenly held Sidelle's hand lightly, and she pursed her lips, knowing that something was wrong.

--odor.

It's like the rust of the old bellows mixed with the rotten smell of the sewer, but it's covered by strong low-quality spices.

No, not right.

It's not simply rotten, but there is a little bit of fishy smell in the rottenness, like... stinky pieces of meat.

Sidelle glanced casually, and her peripheral vision fell on the standing lamp at the side, as if a small black spot was slowly moving.

—It was a fly.

"Aren't you coming up?" The woman with long golden brown hair stood on the stairs, with a picture hanging next to her cheek, a strange smile appeared on her pale paper face, and her pupils flickered faintly in the darkness: "Edward was in two building."

"No," Sidelle refused, "Let grandfather come down."

She resolutely discarded the idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young that had arisen before.

The woman was startled, as if she never thought that Sidelle would refuse: "Come up with me, he's in a wheelchair, it's not very convenient for him to come down."

"Isn't it because of you?" Sidelle said calmly, "Since you are my grandfather's wife, why don't you help push him down?"

Ella was silent.

I didn't expect Sidelle to be so stubborn. After a long while, she sighed and said softly: "Edward wants to discuss with you about the will and inheritance. I think... maybe, you should behave..."

She hesitated to speak, as if she was thinking about Sidelle and her party.

Sidelle interrupted her with one sentence: "Do you think I'm short of money?"

Ella: "..."

"Okay." In the end, she could only gently fiddle with the broken hair on her forehead, and squeezed out a weird smile: "I'll push Edward down, I hope he won't lose his temper with you..."

She mumbled something, shook her head, and walked upstairs slowly.

Soon, she pushed the old man in the wheelchair down carefully, but not too close, but separated by two or three meters.

Edward was in the wheelchair. His legs were covered with a thin blanket. He seemed to be as thin as paper, with pale cheeks and age spots on his neck.

Ella lowered her hands quietly and stood behind Edward.

But before they could speak, Sidel suddenly said softly: "Grandfather, why are you... a dead person."

Ella's complexion changed, but at this moment, Seventeen had already made a move, and the floor lamp smashed into her torn bloody mouth. Sidel came to Edward's side, but found that he didn't respond. look--

It was just a skin sack with no flesh and blood remaining, the back was split from the spine, and inside was an empty dark red skeleton.

He has been made into a puppet.

Even though she was prepared, Sidelle couldn't help but her complexion changed slightly, and she began to have a headache when she thought about how to reply to Rui in the future.

After all, I can't tell the truth to Rui Yi. From outsiders' point of view, it means that although her grandfather is old, she came to the town and met her grandfather once, and his grandfather died...

Always feel a little unlucky.

Ella's situation over there is also very special, but it was still resolved by Shi Qi.

After all, he is a man of sex. Although he already possessed many weird and terrifying abilities, after a short period of turmoil, the villa returned to dead silence.

In the ensuing search, Ella regained her sanity briefly.

Sidelle also found many clues in the house, and even found a courier note in the safe on the second floor.

Twelve years ago, the courier station in this small town sent a courier to Yaowang Hotel.

Ella did not marry Edward more than ten years ago, so this item...that is, Billy, should not have been sent by Ella, and it seems that there is no need for Edward to murder his own daughter.

Ella was not too stubborn after being suppressed, and quickly told them everything, including her hatred, resentment and unwillingness.

She is also a puppet, but unlike Edward, she is Mary Shaw's only perfect puppet.

A perfect puppet made of living people.

At the beginning of the last century, a puppet genius appeared in the town, and he has been performing in various places since then.Because of his love for puppets, he has an extreme and withdrawn personality. During a performance in a small town, he killed a little boy with hatred because of his unintentional childlike words, but was suspected by the residents of the small town.

The residents of the small town forced her to death, and after she died, strange things began to happen in the small town.Those who forced her to death and their descendants died one after another. After the death of the undertaker in the funeral home in the small town, the only family that was not implicated to death was the Edward family.

Because Rui Edward left the town early to make a living in other places, Mary Shaw was unable to spread the hatred thousands of miles away.

At most, the puppet was sent there, but it was a pity that the puppet met Sidelle and failed to kill Edward's descendants.

Until Ella appeared, she suffered domestic violence after marrying old Edward, which led to a forced abortion, so she hated Edward.

The fact that old Edward was made into a puppet has something to do with her. In order to get revenge, she made a deal with Mary Shaw and made herself willing to become Mary Shaw's puppet.

"At first, I was going to resend Billy the Puppet to you—"

"But Billy doesn't want to go anyway, put it in a delivery box, and it can always reappear in the cemetery the next day."

"Since it came back from Yaowang Hotel, it has been hiding in the cemetery and doesn't like to go out... I have no choice but to call you back in the name of old things."

It seems that Billy is a good puppet.

Sidelle was lost in thought.

She thought for a while, and suddenly said to Ella: "I think you are also very miserable, or else—"

"I'll give you a chance to get rid of Mary Xiao's control."

Ella: "?"

She hesitated to speak: "But in that case, wouldn't it be a breach of the deal..."

"It's okay." Sidelle patted her on the shoulder: "I'm here, I'll help you get rid of it—"

She excitedly urged Ella: "There is no legal protection for your deal, let alone..."

After Sidelle Barabara was around, Ella barely finished speaking: "Actually, she can hear Mary Xiao..." As a puppet made by Mary Xiao, her senses are similar to Mary Xiao's.

In other words, it is tantamount to plotting against Mary Shaw's beloved perfect puppet in an upright manner.

Sydel: "..." Ah, I forgot.

Forget it, no problem.

"It's okay," she said, "Is it angry? Is it angry? Why hasn't it come to me yet?"

Ella: "??" How do you feel that this person is excited and looking forward to it?

After half an hour.

Mary Shaw should still be hiding in the cave in the mountains behind the old abandoned theater. After they took Ella to find the location, they successfully burned down Mary Shaw's old house.

The old house was surrounded by the lake, and they rowed there. Sidel sensed Mary Shaw's grievance by the way, and crushed it.

Old Edward did not make a will, and the final inheritance should be distributed according to the law. This is not the scope of Sidelle. After dealing with Mary Shaw, she and Seventeen left the town.

There was also an episode.

Before leaving the town, Sidelle was almost hit by a parabolic puppet on the street.

She thought that Mary Xiao was still "existing", and took Shiqi upstairs to check, but found that it was really just the residents upstairs who fell accidentally.

"Ah, I'm very sorry—" the blond hostess apologized in a panic, trying to check if Sidelle was injured.

Sidelle was startled, and subconsciously shifted her body slightly to avoid the woman's touch, and looked out the window in some confusion.

Was it really just an accident?

She was inexplicably a little weirdly uneasy, but she couldn't tell that the uneasiness came from He.

In the end, she just silently glanced out the window, casually perfunctory the woman, and left with Shi Qi.

Sidelle didn't notice that when she looked away from the window, a black-robed figure flashed by from the corner of the street.

Old Edward's funeral was very simple.

In that gloomy, depressing and sparsely populated town, he was buried quietly, and no one attended his funeral.

After Ruiyi learned of this, she just sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.

Sydel and Seventeen returned to New York.

After leaving Japan and returning to the United States, she gradually adapted to the pace of life back in the United States, and her life became more and more comfortable.

There is nothing else these days, but Shi Qi seems to be busy.

The time the two meet seems to be slowly decreasing.

One night, Sydel had a dream.

She stood at a crossroad full of people, surrounded by little girls chattering and laughing.

One handed her a flyer.

It's a flyer for a luxury cruise ship.

"Holy shit, this cruise ship looks really nice—"

someone screamed.

She had a headache, and her heart tensed up and down, as if she was worried about something.

Flyers, cruises, flyers, cruises...

Sidelle was startled suddenly.

She hurriedly turned her head to look for the person who gave her the leaflet.

It was a man in black. She quickly found the figure of the man. She hurried after him and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes: "You..."

The man turned around, he was...a middle-aged man with an ordinary face.

It seems nothing special.

But the next moment the scene changed, Sidelle found herself standing on a desolate and deserted road, and a taxi stopped in front of her.

"To port xx," she heard herself say.

In the driver's seat, the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in black nodded silently to her.

Sidelle suddenly woke up.

When she woke up, her throat was dry and sore, her back was sweating profusely, the curtains were drawn and it was pitch black outside, and she was the only one in the room.

She got up and washed her face, sat at the desk, picked up a pen and tried to draw the appearance of the man in black, but she couldn't draw it no matter what.

Only a bunch of black lines can be drawn.

...Damn it.

She closed her eyes and bit her lip, upset for a while.

Sidelle knew that something was wrong with her recent state, but she thought it was just a problem that she hadn't adapted to the sudden change of her living environment.She didn't realize until now that her changes might have something to do with "something".

Something seemed to have changed in her life.

There must be something... not right.

She glanced coldly at the room, suppressed the boredom in her heart and stood up, ready to go to the window to enjoy some wind, but suddenly stopped by the window.

Sidelle stood stiffly in front of the window, a gust of cold wind blew by, and she shivered suddenly.

She knew something was wrong... The face reflected in the window was so strange!

Sydel rushed into the bathroom.

She turned on the light, looked up, and let her face appear in the mirror.

Blonde hair, snow skin, blue eyes, delicate facial features.

Obviously everything is right, but there is always an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Sidelle stared at the mirror indifferently for a while, then suddenly turned around, facing the mirror sideways.

The girl in the mirror suddenly underwent a strange change.

Her face...flattened.

It is like a person in a piece of paper, distorted and flat, not like a three-dimensional person, but like a character in an animation.

Sidelle's facial features are changing, from three-dimensional to blunt, as if something... wants to erase her from this world.

Sidelle is very calm now.

She had never been so calm before, knowing that she was being watched by something, she didn't panic at all, she even took out her mobile phone and called Shi Qi, telling him that she had something to do during this time and was leaving New York, so she didn't have time to talk to him Meet.

This matter was too weird, and it might even have something to do with her ghost-sucking physique. She didn't dare to guarantee her safety.

How could Seventeen be involved.

In the past 19 years, she has involved enough people, and she should face the rest alone.

Seventeen's voice came from the phone. The young man seemed hesitant, but he still agreed to her.

"Okay," Seventeen said, "but we haven't seen each other for a few days, can you send me a video?"

Sidelle turned on the video and saw Seventeen who was deliberately standing in the backlight of the bustling street.

It was obvious from the video that there was no abnormality on Sidelle's face, she easily evaded Shi Qi, even if she saw the faint worry in the young man's eyes, she deliberately pretended not to see it.

After hanging up the video, Sidelle sat on the sofa with her chin resting on her shoulders, and couldn't help sighing.

It turns out that everyone can say good things. She once asked Shi Qi to hide nothing from her, but at this point, she can't keep Shi Qi completely.

Humans are really dual-standard creatures.

Sydel sighed slightly in her heart, but her hands didn't stop moving. She spread out the paper and began to sort out the clues: "First, I saw two pictures in my dream..."

For the first time, it seemed to be what happened when she went out to play with a few roommates when she was young, and Sidelle pulled out that memory without too much effort, thinking about all the details carefully.

But the second scene disturbed her.

"I stood on a deserted road and said to the man, go to port xx...why should I go there?"

Sidelle didn't have the slightest impression of this, and the more she thought about it, the weirder she became.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then started from "xx Port", opened Wikipedia and searched for the horror cases and supernatural events that happened in that place over the years.

the other side.

Shi Qi hung up the video call, looked down at the phone for a while, his brows were dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few minutes, he put away his mobile phone and walked to the streets outside.

Blue-purple neon lights flicker in the sky, the city is bustling with people, cars are coming and going, and there are bustling merchants under row upon row of high-rise buildings.

It's just that in the opposite window, there is a reflection of bloody fragments of human limbs, and an eyeball rolls to Shiqi's body.

The seemingly peaceful and harmonious scene suddenly changed. At this moment, a car on the street seemed to have broken down and slid straight towards the utility pole. With a loud "bang", the pole of the street lamp was cut off in the middle.

The painted iron rod fell vertically to the ground, and the cold silver lampshade seemed to smash somewhere with the meaning of death.

People screamed one after another and scattered in all directions.

Only a person in a black hood in front of the toy store remained motionless.

"Whoa-"

In an instant, a figure pounced on him and tore the man in front of the toy store away.

The lampshade was shattered, pieces scattered like hot oil, and the sharp broken glass blade grazed the black hooded man's arm, opening a wound.

The man raised his head slowly, and a strand of long, slender black hair fell from the hood.

She reached out to touch the brim of her hat, revealing dark blue pupils with unpredictable expressions, reflecting the colors of the colorful lamps flickering beside the toy store.

The brilliant iridescent colors spread out in her pupils, but gradually condensed and stiffened.

It's like a flower that should be gorgeous blooms in the sky full of ice and snow, but it gradually withers and withers because it can't adapt to the cold of the ice fog.

She didn't care about the bloody wounds on her body, looked at Shi Qi, smiled lowly, and said casually, "Why did you come here?"

Although he avoided the fatal danger, because he appeared in the accident center and stood in front of the hooded girl, he had many wounds from broken glass.

Seeing the familiar face looming under the hood, Shi Qi coldly looked away.

Although he knew that he was not alone, he still couldn't watch "her" die in front of him.

The hooded girl didn't seem to be prepared to listen to Seventeen's answer either.

She raised her head and looked at a certain direction with great interest. Her thin white knuckles hooked the fine hair hanging beside her collarbone and played around with it. Her round pupils suddenly narrowed slightly like snake pupils, staring at a certain corner without blinking. .

"That's interesting. Already...can't wait?"

She giggled, the corners of her scarlet lips were cracked, and the tip of her bright red tongue protruded from between her sharp tiger teeth. She licked her gorgeous lips, salivating and murmuring obsessively.

A strange and distorted look spread across her face.

He is obviously smiling, but his eyes are not smiling, instead filled with endless madness; the corners of his lips are curved upwards, but his bright teeth are clenched tightly like biting prey.

Even Shi Qi, who had seen countless bloody things, changed color slightly at this moment.

But he had been with this "Sydel" for several days, and he had some experience, but he didn't back down, he just stood aside and waited indifferently.

"Haha," the black-haired girl lowered her head and laughed non-stop, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

"Squeaky..."

The sound of something being torn apart.

She lowered her head, her voice was gentle and full of smiles, but her movements were cruel and unpredictable, "If you are obedient, you are my good boy."

No one could see what was hidden under her black robe, it was Annabelle.

It wasn't Sidel, a brightly colored doll in an elaborate dress lost in the other world.

It's a worn-out doll whose body is sewn with knots of twisted red thread like earthworms. Half of its long blond hair has been plucked, revealing a bald scalp. Now half of its head has been twisted crookedly, crookedly upside down. On the girl's arm.

"So cute." She sighed softly, but the smile on her face was extremely bright, with a brisk and joyful expression.

What exactly did "Sydelle" in another world go through to become like this?

"It's been six days," Seventeen said.

They now walk side by side on the pedestrian street.

"Yeah," the black-haired girl was bouncing on the road with the doll in her arms, the bloody smell all over her body dissipated, like an ordinary little girl, her voice was sweet and crisp.

She smiled and said, "So, have you made a decision?"

Shi Qi was slightly startled, his eyes gradually dimmed, and after a long time, he said softly: "Let's... try again."

"...Ah," the girl paused, her pupils hung in her eyes like frozen ice beads, she tilted her head, stared at Shi Qi motionlessly, and suddenly said: "You two have such a good relationship."

Shi Qi didn't speak, and opened the car door silently.

Facing this familiar yet unfamiliar face, he couldn't really treat him like a stranger.

"Sydel" had a sweet and greasy smile, but her eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

She took off her hood and got into the car. The scars and lacerations on the snow-white skin exposed between the raised sleeves were like red and purple earthworms, clinging ferociously to her slender body.

Shi Qi drove the car to the wilderness, but the accident came quickly. The window of the car was inexplicably broken, and the bird's beak that suddenly hit it pierced the girl's slender neck, and blood flowed out.

"Aha."

On the car seat, the pale and indifferent girl's eyes were cold, but with a bit of creepy madness.

The tips of her black hair hung softly by her ears. She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the white of her left eye was covered with bloodshot eyes, gradually condensing the blood in her eyes.

The left eye was like a sapphire soaked in blood, and a large drop of blood slid down her pale cheek.

She dripped blood and tears expressionlessly, but the wound on her neck healed strangely and quickly.

In the past few days, Shi Qi has seen many tricks of her "resurrecting from the dead", so she is not surprised.

"It seems that I still can't fool that old thing." "Sydel" opened her eyes, the girl licked her lips, and complained very affectionately, "The seventh day is here, I have to go—"

"It's disgusting to see it die."

A world cannot have two identical people.

Otherwise, there will be... disorder.The laws of the world will automatically erase one of them.

The girl tilted her head.

"By the way, you will do it, right? You will..."

Make that choice.

The young man looked at her indifferently, looking at her coldly.

"Death... there is no escape," "Sydelle" turned her head and smiled, "but you can—"

Died for Sytel.

Right?

"I'll bring her here."

"Sydel" picked up Annabelle, and suddenly sat back in the back seat in a curled up position.

It was eerily silent in the car.

At the last moment, she suddenly whispered: "Did you ask me why I have black hair?"

In the end, her mental state seemed to calm down suddenly, and all the madness, excitement, and joy were swallowed up by unknown emotions.

"Because I hate gold," she said, "it's the same color as the sun."

"Except Sydel."

The Sydelle of this world.

She is still the happy girl, she is always sincere and upward, and she will always sleep on the sun of the second day.

The people in the back seat seemed to have fallen asleep.

Sidelle thought hard, and finally recalled trivial clues.

She quickly got up and wrote down what she remembered——

On that day, she was going to a port for unknown reasons.

However, for some reason, she got out of the car halfway.

...seems to be because—

A man with a black hood?

Who will that person be?

She was stunned, and she felt that she should feel scared, but for some reason, when she recalled it now, she only felt inexplicable sadness.

At this moment, drowsiness suddenly swept over Sidel's brain.

The blond girl stood in front of the desk for a few seconds, but she still couldn't hold back, and the next moment she slammed her head on the desk.

He fell into a deep sleep.

The stereo in the car seemed to be playing soothing music, and the temperature of the air conditioner was a bit low. Sydel subconsciously rubbed her cheeks, wanting to grab a blanket from the side to cover her.

After touching it twice, I didn't find it. After opening my eyes, I realized that I had actually appeared in a car.

Sidelle: "?"

She subconsciously tightened her body and became vigilant, and did not relax until she saw Shi Qi driving the car.

For some reason, her mind was a little confused, her thinking seemed to slow down for a while, and she began to think about why she appeared here in a daze.

Could it be... a wedding trip?Honeymoon?

Until the tumbling heat wave hit, the sound of explosions crackled in my ears, and the sound of copper pipes piercing the flesh came to my ears.

The young man held her in his arms, covered her eyes, and whispered, "Don't look."

The sticky, sweet and fishy liquid brushed her cheek drop by drop and landed in the boiling and burning carriage, quickly evaporating and liquefying.

what happened?

Sidelle blinked, unable to move due to the constraints of the environment, and stiffened by the fact that something had come.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly in the soft palm, and she heard her own hoarse voice... but before she could speak, she fainted.

Death is inevitable and cannot be changed.

But if someone can be found to die in your place, the date of death can be postponed indefinitely until your name appears on the list of the god of death next time.

Sidelle stood in the space filled with black mist.

She seemed to be a little confused, her mind was blank, and she looked at the middle-aged "man" in black opposite him with some hesitation and hesitation.

Strange and familiar.

She seemed to have seen this man countless times.

"Hello." The man said to her with a kind look, "I am Death."

Sidelle: "... hello."

She had a splitting headache, her throat was burning like a boiling kettle, and she was very anxious, but she didn't know why she was anxious.

She only vaguely remembered that there seemed to be something waiting for her to deal with outside.

Death stared at Sidelle not far away.

Under this strange gaze, for some reason, Sidelle also began to feel strange.

She suddenly felt chilly, her eyes sank slightly, and she slowly moved back, only to hear Death smiled gently: "You don't have to go, you have won."

Sidelle was taken aback.

Death: "Under the laws of the world, I will be erased."

"The next god of death will be you."

The next moment after hearing these words, a strange, cold, hateful and bloody yet somewhat familiar aura surged into my heart.

Sidel was suddenly stunned.

She finally remembered—

On that night of amnesia, the person who made her leave the taxi heading for the cruise ship also walked away with the person who had been following her Rubik's Cube.

The man was wearing a black hood, but his figure was still extremely familiar.

That was clearly...herself!

Various memories come one after another.

Sidelle covered her head, her eyes were slightly hot.

She saw a young girl sitting in a dark and dim room surrounded by blood and severed limbs. The girl had long black hair covering her eyes, with a strange and gloomy expression. She held the doll in her hand and gently combed its hair. She sang softly as she combed her hair. nursery rhyme.

"My younger sister came to the tree to watch the flowers bloom with her doll on her back..."

The ethereal voice echoed in the room, sad and scary.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around and looked over. Her blood-red lips parted to reveal her dark lips.

Black hair, pale face, blood oozing from eye sockets, scarlet lips glaring.

Her smile was sweet and moving, and her eyes were gloomy, which was extremely strange and inconsistent on such a pale and gloomy face.

It seems to be laughing, and it is also like a black hole of nothingness opening its bloody mouth to people, and it can swallow everyone in the next moment.

... This is Sydelle, not Sydelle.

This is the sixth reincarnation of Sidelle.

Sidelle frowned, her face gradually paled.

Untied from the fettered consciousness, she slowly recalled everything, and fear emerged from her heart like a cold snake.

That's... the fear of the unknown that sees the truth.

"That time, I ended the lives of those who deserved it according to the list as usual." The voice of the god of death seemed to come from the sky: "However, an accident happened."

A 16-year-old high school student subconsciously wanted to go up to save others, but was implicated and died in the accident.

"Human life and death are definite."

Therefore, if she exists who has been harvested by the god of death before the death limit, the law of the world will automatically erase the source of the error, which is the god of death.

"Reaper" is just a position that appeared in accordance with the laws of the world. Rather than saying that he is a god, it is better to say that he is a worker of heaven.

Once there is a mistake in the work, it will be lost forever.

In order to hide this mistake, the god of death used the authority to flip the world and fabricate it. She became a living life in the world again, but she was also on the special hunting list of the god of death.

Only by allowing her to die willingly and in a "reasonable" way in the eyes of the world, can she hide the truth and prevent Sidel's mistake from happening again.

The god of death couldn't do it himself, so it caused countless accidents.

Sytel saw the first reincarnation.

The blond girl became a martyr of the rape ceremony and fell into the magic cave with her friends.

"Don't be afraid," she said in the dark underground cell, taking advantage of the light exposed through the gaps in the wooden rammed wall panels, she grasped the hand of the frightened and trembling girl in front of her, and gently wiped the blood from her face with the back of her hand. , the eyes that burst out were gentle and firm: "Don't make a sound, keep quiet...we will be able to escape..."

She lifted the shackles between her slender wrists, took a deep breath, looked towards the stairwell outside the iron gate, and pressed down the trembling thighs hidden under the skirt, as if to give herself courage.

But the girl who was just an ordinary person failed to escape the siege and killing of a group of adults. No matter whether she resisted tenaciously or pretended to be submissive, it was useless.

Watching her close friend being tortured and killed in front of her, when it was Sytel's turn, she lost her resistance, but in the end, when she was on the torture rack, inhuman, like a skeleton, dying, she hoarsely called out to the woman who was close to her ear. She came closer.

"I heard the oracle." Scars covered her face, her hair was burned thin, she was lying on the cold iron frame, her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "You... come here..."

The woman was ecstatic, her face was shaking, and she quickly moved her ears closer, closer...

The next moment, the frail and seriously injured girl on the iron frame suddenly jumped up.

No one would have imagined that a tortured dying girl could have this kind of strength, or maybe some kind of belief supported her, she inserted the spikes of the shackles into the protruding cartilage of the woman's throat, her voice was weak But it is clear: "God said..."

"Fuck you"

The woman clutched her throat and struggled in horror, her throat made a strange creaking sound, blood spurted out, she fell heavily off the torture rack, her pupils dilated dully, her pale face pressed against the cold concrete floor.

Those once dazzling, jewel-like eyes gradually dimmed.

Sidelle lightly stared at everything in front of her eyes.

Her whole body seemed to be floating in the air, but her brain was extremely heavy and sad. She didn't know what expression she should use to face all this, she could only look at her past indifferently.

Isn't it ridiculous that I once struggled to survive in unreal virtual worlds?

As a result of turning the world around for the second time, she saw that she was kidnapped, tortured, and abused by a group of powerful forces in the dark web, and the videos were sold online;

In the third reincarnation, she became the victim of the murderous jigsaw who has committed crimes for many years...

Until the sixth time, she grew up for the first time.

She went to study in Japan, but in a practical activity, she met the other world that Sidelle once entered.

It was a different experience. Sidelle in that world failed to survive the spiritual pollution in the other world, and was forced to "eternal life" for hundreds of years in Hanyu Snake Village. After years of indiscriminate massacres, she escaped from the other world. Sidelle learned that her parents and friends were cursed and implicated in accidental deaths, and even in reality, people in the towns near Hanyu Snake Village also died in large numbers.

This caused her, who was already on the verge of collapse, to completely collapse, from an ordinary person to a lonely ghost wandering in the world.

Because this time he failed to clear up the bug, the Grim Reaper became anxious and made an exception and used various methods, such as——

Make the whole world mess up.

Anyway, it's just a flipped world, just a space built to clear bugs.Although the people in it also exist in the real world, they are just reflections in these flipped worlds. As long as the bug of Sidel is cleared, He can flip the world again and return to normal at any time.

So last time, the mentally broken Sidelle encountered countless strange things.

Unlike Sidelle this time, she has been deeply affected by curse and death. After discovering that she may have encountered a mastermind behind the scenes, she kept pursuing her with a bloody heart of slaughter and revenge, and finally even...found The shadow of the god of death, and the truth of the first five world reversals.

In the sixth world, she was just a little bit...she could subvert the death plan.

She could have lived.

But she gave up.

Because of the unexpected situation in the sixth world, the crisis was detected

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