The electronic screen in the subway station suddenly played a notice of my death: red sedan chair and white coffin, silver needle piercing my throat.
The next second, I was dragged into the supernatural copy "Red and White Collision".
Rule number one: The living walk the white road, the dead walk the red road.
The bride in her wedding dress poked her head out from the funeral procession and smiled at me.
The Iceberg boss next to him suddenly broke off the paper man's arm: "Follow me, don't touch Hong."
I put the suona that came towards me into the mouth of the paper man with my backhand: "What a coincidence, I specialize in treating porcelain in the underworld."
The system freezes during settlement: [Warning! Double S-level player Lu Lin voluntarily binds newcomer Jiang Yu——]
He wiped the blood-stained knife and raised his eyebrows: "Death notice is the privilege of spouses."
"And you, Jiang Yu, have been in my death scene from the first sight."
Intention: No