Death Stories

After Lin Huaidi was alone for many years, he received a hidden suicide note. Everyone wants to open it and take a look. He opened. "It has been detected that the player has voluntarily joined Kaitan." "?" Awesome, I didn't say a word. No one wanted to pressure me, so I raised my hand and threw it away. "It has been detected that the player behaves impolitely, and we have automatically matched you with the highest difficulty monster." "?" Why do you still force love? If a game quietly enters my life, and, centered on me, spreads around. What should I do? "Dear friends, have you seen the person behind you? That's the God of Death. Give me a threesome and I'll show my friend the God of Death behind me." "You didn't say that I would die if I took the umbrella. Why did you put it in my hand? Get out of here. Why are you still guiding the weird talk?" No more tricks, are you a dank male ghost? We have become the most familiar people in this world. I have seen too many dead people, and everything I see is beautiful.