When a Shadow Guard Kills His Master

Original title of this article: Observation Notes of the Undead Shadow Guard From the night her fiancé broke up with her, Qiao Zhiyao's "ordinary" life fell into magic. As a researcher. She has always been convinced: Reality is not fiction, and no technology can support human immortality. The control center of human beings is the brain, and there are no ghosts in the world. I have no twin sisters, no dual personalities, and no memories that suddenly disappear. But that day, a small piece of paper appeared inexplicably in the laboratory, which read: [Don't ask the strange shadow man about anything from a thousand years ago] [If the person wearing black clothes falls into some kind of madness, please kill him immediately] [Ignore the man with a long knife you encounter after 21:00] [You can trust people who look the same as you, as long as you are sure they are human] ——What a mess. She didn't take it seriously. She thought she could continue her peaceful life, but she didn't expect to see a man with a long knife, blindfold, black clothes, shadow and Cthulhu monster when she opened the door. The other person's taciturn appearance seemed trustworthy, as if he didn't need to be careful at all. ... Just seems a little clingy? Not sure, check again. . One night a year later, the unlucky fiancé came to get back together. Qiao Zhiyao expressionlessly grabbed the guard who was standing in the darkness, wearing black clothes and holding a knife, blindfolded. "Look, my new boyfriend." The fiancé left angrily, and the silent and cold blind evil ghost's long knife clattered to the ground, his expression extremely painful. Just when Qiao Zhiyao thought he was going to get sick again. The monster knelt on his knees and raised his head, pleadingly pulling on the hem of her clothes: "You know what you are talking about... Right?" "Of course, but you answer a few questions first." "Yes." "Who were you to me before?" "Your... Your dead soldier." "Why is it like this? Where are your eyes?" She took off his blindfold, revealing the ghost's empty eye sockets. "You did something wrong." He let go of his hand, "This is punishment." "What happened?" "I... I killed... Killed you." He hugged the long knife tightly, his skin turned red with emotion, and his body trembled from time to time. But the half of his face under the eyes was so crazy and pious. "So please give me closure." This ended his never-ending pain and nightmare. 'Ordinary' researcher × immortal psychosis Motto: Past mistakes cannot be undone, but we can avoid repeating them