Death stood there for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.

After a while, he realized that Chi Jiayan didn't respond, and when he looked down, the boy actually fainted.

What does he mean when he says things have changed in the future? Why erase Chi Jiayan's existence in advance?

Death can only go back to the past, but can't jump into the future, there is no way to find the answer.

Put Chi Jiayan on the bed in the bedroom, the black cat immediately followed and jumped to the pillow to find a place to curl up comfortably. It seemed that he was used to this position on weekdays, and his stomach purred comfortably. .

Looking at the blue finger prints on Chi Jiayan's fair neck, Death's face was expressionless.

At this moment, he noticed a stack of manuscript papers on the bedside.

It was a picture after picture, depicting killing scenes.

The protagonist in each painting is Chi Jiayan.

There were five or six-year-olds who were trampled on by monsters and vomited blood. There were also slightly older ones who were surrounded by ghosts. Most of the time, he huddled in a corner in the dark. Paws up towards him.

These paintings seem to be Chi Jiayan's dreams, and maybe it happened in reality, but there is no way to test the death.

The god of death turned to the last painting, which looked very childish. It should have been painted by Chi Jiayan when he was younger.

There is a tall man in a black robe riding on a wolf, smiling faintly.

Yan Ling's life was ill-fated and destined to be difficult. It is no wonder that Chi Jiayan has a twisted mind when he grew up, and it is no wonder that Chi Jiayan now desperately wants to find someone to rely on.

For him, there is too little warmth in this world, and he finds it carefully.

Death put the last painting in the black robe.

He wants to enter the next moment of death and see what the future holds.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

The uniform birthday song sounded, and everyone surrounded a teenager in the center of the classroom.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome in appearance, and there was a shallow pear vortex on each cheek when he smiled.

This birthday song was sung by the teacher, and the students in the whole class sang in harmony a dozen times before stopping. Strangely, the expressions on everyone's faces looked a bit dull, as if they were being controlled and lost their minds.

"It's time to make a wish, Jiajia." The teacher said blankly.

"Well... what wish do I make?" Chi Jiayan smiled and thought for a while, "Then make a wish not to die today."

No answer.

Chi Jiayan didn't mind either, he put his hands together on his chest and closed his eyes, as if he really made this wish.

He opened his eyes and blew out the candles, and the crowd applauded.

Someone woke up and turned around, and the smile in Chi Jiayan's eyes suddenly disappeared: "Wait, where are you going?"

The classmate shivered: "Sing, finish singing..."

Chi Jiayan smiled again: "You haven't eaten your birthday cake yet."

No one dared to move.

Chi Jiayan was wearing a white T-shirt and a birthday hat, a young man who looked clean and crisp, but made everyone present feel cold behind his back. In fact, Chi Jiayan is no longer a student, and he dropped out of school for no reason half a year ago. At that time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because as long as Chi Jiayan was in this class, everyone who was close to him would be unlucky. Originally, he had a good character, good looks, and was very popular with girls. Later, the fact that he was a disaster star gradually spread in the school, and when his roommate got into a car accident, a few boys put a sack on him and beat him hard.

For some unknown reason, Tianchi Jiayan suddenly came back to school. When they came back to their senses, the whole class sang the birthday song to him together.

Chi Jiayan finished dividing the cake and said, "Everyone has to eat it up. Because I made it myself."

After saying this, he walked out of the classroom, and the sun pierced his eyes.

When he opened it again, he saw a tall figure in a black robe at the end of the corridor.

Death is coming.

For Chi Jiayan, they hadn't seen each other for about five years.

But he didn't act surprised at all, he even smiled and said lightly, "Brother is here."

In five years, Chi Jiayan has grown into a big boy with a thin body and a handsome face. Although he still has the youthful feeling of a young man, he seems to have changed a lot, especially his calm and calm temperament and his past impulses. , Lively, the appearance of emotions and anger is very different.

Death, still wearing that mask, approached him silently and coldly.

"It's a miscalculation. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't waste my wishes." Chi Jiayan's pupils were particularly clear in the sunlight, "I just made a wish that I won't die today, and you are here, brother."

This kind of "Ah, you're here at such an untimely time" tone, like the anger between friends who are very familiar with each other.

Death felt that he was a little strange: "Aren't you afraid?"

Chi Jiayan said, "I'm afraid."

grim Reaper:"……"

"Stop talking about these unhappy things." Chi Jiayan returned to the classroom and took a piece of cake. Those classmates and teachers were still eating uncontrollably, and some were still licking their plates after eating. Because Chi Jiayan's order was "to eat it up".

"Please eat cake. Today is my birthday."

A girl who was allergic to eggs cried out in the classroom.

Chi Jiayan's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Am I bad?"

The god of death didn't take the cake or answer the question. He felt that there was no need to say more. The purpose of his trip was only one, and that was to take Chi Jiayan away.

In a short while, Chi Jiayan will appear on the side of the road, and a peddler selling oranges will knock over the orange basket.

Immediately after, another cyclist will run over the orange and fall, and the dog in the basket will jump out and run around.

Then, the master who installed the glass at the door of the store will miss -

Eventually the broken glass will have a chance to cut through the arteries of Chi Jiayan passing by.

In the past timeline, Chi Jiayan would have passed by in a flash and escaped the disaster quickly.

And this time, the god of death wants to make death happen.

At this time, Chi Jiayan sighed when he saw that the god of death didn't take his cake. He walked back to the classroom and said something to the girl. The girl grabbed her schoolbag and ran out as if she had been granted amnesty.

Only then did Chi Jiayan step out again, and smiled at the god of death: "Let's go."

The two walked out of the school one after the other.

A cat ran out of nowhere and jumped on Chi Jiayan's shoulder.

The god of death paused and recognized that this was the same black cat from before. Not only did it not look old, it even looked no different from an ordinary adult cat.When it saw the god of death, it still frowned, grinning and making a threatening "woohoo" sound.

At this time, even the totem-shaped Blue Wind began to show signs of a battle of transformation.

"Blue Wind." Death stopped it.

Chi Jiayan chuckled, his brows widened, "Cang Feng still hates Xiao Hei so much."

After five years of growth, Chi Jiayan, who is an adult, has grown to the height of the ears of the god of death, which is considered a relatively tall figure.He has a calm demeanor, without the fear of a dying person, as if he is strutting around.

After walking a long way, they came to a boulevard.

Chi Jiayan suddenly said, "Can you show me what you look like?"

Death stopped, he never thought Chi Jiayan would make such a request.