"This is your boyfriend?" Wang Xing was a little surprised, his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes widened.
Xiao Chen smiled, turned his head and looked at the man. The man was the same as usual, he was dressed in black all over, with simple hair, showing slightly tough facial features, a hooked nose, and a pair of gray eyes, which looked like a mixed race.
"Yes, is my boyfriend handsome?" Xiao Chen took the man's hand and sat down on the sofa.
On the other hand, Liang Jing was a little impatient, and quickly came up to him, looking at the man, presumably because he wanted to get straight to the point, "Do you really know much about death?"
The man's eyes remained calm, and his expression remained unchanged, "Yes."
"Can Gumantong really save us?" Liang Jing was a little skeptical. He always felt that this kind of magical thing would not be very good. He asked someone to buy one yesterday, but he kept an eye out and asked the master to ask. , found Gumantong really a little dangerous.
Surprisingly, the originally expressionless man hooked his mouth, "Have you heard of Sisyphus?"
"What?" Liang Jing frowned, always feeling that the man's smile was a bit creepy.
"In Greek mythology, Sisyphus, the son of the wind god Aiolos," Xiao Chen raised his eyes and explained, "In mythology, he once wanted to kidnap the god of death, so that there would be no death in the world, and because he failed to fulfill his promise to the god of death, , deceived the God of Death, and was fined to push a stone up a mountain and then roll it down again, and it took a whole life to repeat this.”
Wang Xing blinked unconsciously. Although the man's gaze didn't fall on her, she didn't know why, as long as she got a little closer, she would feel a biting chill.
"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhong's face looked very rosy, not at all like the frightened look of the previous few days, the whole person is very energetic, if you ignore his somewhat weak steps.
"It means," Xiao Chen tilted his head, "No one can deceive Death."
You can be lucky to be rescued again and again, but the god of death can keep punishing the sinner until the sinner dies. Yuxi team organizes, please pay attention.
Xiao Chen glanced at everyone present.
Liang Jing choked up, and asked eagerly, "Is there nothing I can do?"
"Atonement." The man's expression returned to the original expressionless expression, and his eyes would only soften briefly when they touched Xiao Chen.
There was a brief break in the expression of the three of them, and they both looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.
"What?" Wang Xing asked in horror.
The man didn't answer, and Xiao Chen didn't explain, just smiled at them.
Xiao Chen pulled the man up to go out, Yuan Zhong suddenly asked them, "We don't know his name yet!"
The man paused.
Xiao Chen turned his head, "You can call him Colby." Then he left without looking back.
colby, the one from the dark.
In the Bible, limited atonement does not exist. Even Jesus Christ, the atoning lamb who replaced the world, was finally crucified on the cross and washed away sins by shedding blood. Without shedding blood, sins will never be forgiven.
There is only one way to atone for sin.
"Annoyance, I've bought lottery tickets for three or four years, and I haven't won a single one, damn it!" The boy touched his hair irritably, tore the lottery ticket he bought into pieces, and then took out the cigarettes on the table. He started to smoke, probably because he was too irritable, and he walked out of the dormitory, smoking a cigarette alone.
Yuan Zhong glanced at the back of the boy leaving, and sneered.
Who believes in the lottery these days? He was about to sit down while brushing his hair, and suddenly remembered that when he bought numbers for boys a few days ago, he also bought numbers with random numbers.
Not knowing what was on his mind, he rummaged through his drawer, took out his wallet, and saw a girl's inch-by-inch photo in the folder of the wallet, his expression tightened.
There is no money in the wallet, except for this photo, there is only one amulet left.
He carefully compared the numbers written by the boys in the notebook.
"Boom, boom, boom." Yuan Zhong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
The first number, same.
the second...
The third...
Yuan Zhong's hands began to tremble.
The last one! ! He glanced at the winning numbers and then at his own lottery ticket.
The originally upturned face froze in an instant.
"Fuck," Yuan Zhong scolded.
"Atonement..." Liang Jing kept chanting these two words, his expression very ugly.
Wang Xing said with difficulty, "You said that..."
Liang Jing's expression tightened, but this time he didn't open his mouth to stop her.
"Should the two of us go find that girl's family?" Wang Xing lowered his head, with a painful expression on his face.
Liang Jing's expression changed, "What are you talking about! Do you think they will let us go? Do you want to go to jail?"
Wang Xing stopped talking for an instant, silent.
She never forgot that day.
She drank with Liang Jing and drove without a license on a section of the road that was not monitored. The driver was Liang Jing, and the car belonged to her.
After bumping into the girl, they ran away in a hurry. They were terrified for several months. When they were sure that no police came to the door, they made a good statement and never mentioned it again in this life.
Who would have expected that things are impermanent.
"Then what should I do?" Wang Xing was a little anxious. Although Gumantong did save her life, could Gumantong protect her life
Liang Jing was silent.
"Ding." A text message.
Liang Jing took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the contents of the mobile phone clearly, his expression frightened for a moment.
Wang Xing was puzzled, "What's the matter?" He leaned in front of him, intending to check the contents of the phone, and when she saw it clearly, her expression was completely dumbfounded.
There is an anonymous multimedia message.
The background of the picture is in the middle of the night, and there are no street lights around, but the picture is surprisingly clear. The center of the picture is a black car, and the body of a girl who was killed by the car is lying behind the car, and the angle of this picture is not biased Don't lean, just happened to take a very clear picture of the two people in the driver's seat and the co-pilot - Liang Jing and Wang Xing.
"What's going on?" Wang Xing broke out in cold sweat, and his voice trembled a little.
Didn't even the police find the suspect? Who the hell sent this to them
Liang Jing's hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground.
"Boom." Another text message.
Liang Jing's face became even uglier, he forced himself to pick up his phone, and when he read the content of the fresh text message, his heart completely cooled down.
'Your sin will eventually come back to you. '
Signed, death.
Wang Xing snatched the phone, his eyes widened, tears flowed from his eyes, and he was completely on the verge of collapse, "What should I do? What should I do? I don't want to die! I really don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don’t want to go to jail either!!”
Everything that seems to be a coincidence is in the plan of the god of death, including the time and place of the sinner's death, every step the sinner will take next, and every delusional self-help. Even the crimes committed by sinners may be but a part of Death's plan.
"Come here, sit in my arms." The man curled his lips and stared at Xiao Chen.
Like a soft bone, Xiao Chen climbed up, hooking the man's head with both hands.
"You're really brave today." The man stroked Xiao Chen's hair.
"Oh," Xiao Chen blinked, looking innocent.
The man stared at Xiao Chen's face, and couldn't help but tighten the restraint on Xiao Chen, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little dangerous.
Then carefully put Xiao Chen's head on his chest, "Sleep, I'll hold you."
This is the only light in his thousands of years.
Xiao Chen obediently closed his eyes.
The man's hand stopped at the position of Xiao Chen's shoulder blades, and further up, it was the most fragile neck. As long as he exerted a little force, the child would die.
He opened his eyes silently in the dark night, and held him firmly in his arms.
He is a god of death, a devil, and Satan. He is not a good person, but what he symbolizes is evil. What he is born with is original sin.
He was jealous, jealous of everyone who came into contact with this child, even if it was just a look or a word, it would drive him crazy.
But he pretended very well in front of this child, he kept controlling his own **! Afraid to scare him!
He wished he could eat Xiao Chen into his stomach and become a part of himself! In this way, no one will ever take away the attention that should belong to him.
How unfair! Xiao Chen is the only one in his world, but Xiao Chen is not.
His fingers involuntarily traced Xiao Chen's facial features. Xiao Chen had already fallen asleep, subconsciously shrugged his nose, and hugged the man's hand even tighter.
Men are pleased.
must! Do not leave me!
anyone! Can't fool Death!
The author has something to say: The god of death is really, really super scheming in my story.
Wait until the second half of the article, you will know! !
(funny)
It can only be said that Liang Jing and the others are all because of Xiao Chen