"What's up?"

"I'll see you again soon, right?"

"...who knows."

She said without emotion and entered the room without looking back.

The door is closed.

I don't know why, every time I say goodbye to her, May Yuyue can't help but feel that this is the last time.

She stayed there alone, staring blankly at the door that had just closed in front of her.

Suddenly she noticed some movement, and she immediately looked towards the front of the corridor, where Chaxia was walking from the opposite side.

In the old hotel corridor, a man wearing a baseball uniform slowly approached. This scene can only be described as wonderful.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Chaxia?"

"No..." Chaxia looked back to make sure no one else was there, "Are you alone now?"

"Yes, as you can see."

Everyone else has entered the room successfully.

[Speaking of this conversation...could it be that he would say 'great' in the next sentence, and then suddenly attack me when I'm not prepared?]

"You're a detective, right? I have something to tell you."

"...About the conspiracy?"

"Maybe, maybe not. This thing is really creepy..." Chaxia slowly approached her, and then slowly lowered his voice.

"This inexplicable psychological experiment may have been carried out by the person called the New Immortal Emperor."

"Eh?" Yueyue Yue also lowered his voice, "Mr. Xinxian? What is going on?"

"I have met him. Do you remember the accident that happened two years ago? The tunnel collapsed and all the fifteen people trapped inside died..."

"Ah, yes, it did happen. It is said that when the rescue team went in three days later, everyone was already dead."

"Yes, many people have witnessed supernatural phenomena in that tunnel, and I have also collected materials there."

"When the accident happened, I thought it might be related to supernatural phenomena, so I rushed to the scene, and my house happened to be nearby. I took several photos of the scene there... one of them was

Got it."

"Yes, is it a supernatural photo?"

"No, no, it's him, Xinxian, staring into the tunnel among the crowd of reporters and media."

"...It must be a coincidence, right? Maybe he came to the scene just because of work."

"Work? Reporting? Probably, maybe, maybe not. This matter is actually not over yet. When I was investigating a certain house where a massacre occurred, I took a few pictures of the nearby scenery."

"It had been a week since the case occurred, so there were no reporters nearby. But... there was a person standing facing the house in the photo. He should be Xinxian."

"Is he someone who looks a lot like him?"

"I've compared them many times. No matter how you look at them, they are the same person." Her body began to tremble slightly under the tea.

"After I came here, when I saw him...at first I thought he just looked similar to that person. But after hearing him talk, I finally figured it out. He...he is the God of Death.

He will bring death."

"This inexplicable psychological experiment may be just a game played by the God of Death, used to observe the reactions of people facing death."

Is the new immortal the god of death?
Chapter completed!