Jesus, was there a murder in hell?

Ge Yan suddenly took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, the sound of him inhaling had exposed his identity.

The man looked in his direction, and his sharp, cold gaze froze him instantly.

"Save … Save me!" A man hoisted into the air by his neck sent him a distress signal.

Ge Yan, "..." Bro, I'm about to die, how can I have the strength to save you? It's better if you come to save me, even if he's fine, he doesn't think he can beat this man whose body was emitting a dangerous aura.

"Crack!"

Ge Yan's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the man who broke the neck of the man who was begging for help. His head tilted to the side without a sound and his heart skipped a beat, he had a bad premonition. Sure enough, the man casually threw the corpse over and walked over, every step he took felt like he was stepping on a wound, it was so painful that he spasmed.

"Bro, can we talk about this? I swear to the heavens that I won't tell anyone about you killing others, or else I will be punished for not having any big words in my next life." Ge Yan blinked his eyes as he looked at her sincerely.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly.

Using the moonlight, Ge Yan was able to see that Ge Yan was silent for a moment.

The man raised his hand without a word.

Ge Yan's attention shifted to his hands and saw nothing. After that, a wave of blood and flesh flew across the air, and a pile of minced meat amidst the blood exploded like a flower of blood. It was so beautiful, so brilliant, so unbearably beautiful, so bloody.

Ge Yan was dead.

When he was hit by the car, he was fully prepared, but this time, he died without a complete corpse.

Not to die in silence, to explode in silence.

Ge Yan could not take the burden anymore. Could it be that the heavens wanted him to live another life to experience a new way of dying?

F * ck you, I'm not playing with you anymore.

Right, he was currently in a soul state. When he was killed by a man, he actually did not feel too much pain, his soul had quickly been squeezed out as if it had been pushed away by his body, and it was as if his mind had lost his mind.

Just like that, Ge Yan's posture of looking down on the heavens was sucked towards his back. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a patch of black sky, the same heaven defying existence that he had looked down upon a moment ago.

Player is dead. Would you like to revive in situ?

Yes.

Ge Yan opened his eyes and saw a pair of scarlet eyes, it must be the way he revived himself. Hmm, I have to start again, then close my eyes again, and the next time I opened my eyes I saw the murderer walk towards me, and again, the closer the murderer got to me, the shorter the distance between us was, and then again … … What the hell, did he dare to choose the location of his revival?

Ge Yan lifelessly sat up on the ground and felt a dull pain in his chest, as if he had been struck by a heavy rock. Just this action of his had consumed 90% of his strength, and the remaining 10% was used on him to spit out a mouthful of blood, shocking him.

The man had reached him.

"Stop, I have some last words to say!" Seeing that the man was about to raise his hand again, Ge Yan immediately reacted as if he had been pricked by a needle. He definitely didn't want to experience the brutal way his body exploded and died again.

The man didn't know why, but for some reason, he actually stopped walking. However, there was a layer of shadow on his face, causing him to be extremely shocked.

Ge Yan's brain immediately started to work: "Big brother, I've already died twice, and I don't care about the third time, but before I die, can you listen to what I have to say?"

"Yes."

"Eh?" Ge Yan didn't react in time as he stared at the man in a daze.

The handsome features of the man were still sharp and cold, but his eyes were a ferocious scarlet. He was truly afraid that this man would once again kill him without saying a word.

The man raised his hand.

"Wait a moment." Ge Yan was shocked. If he had hair, the man would have definitely seen him exploding like a hedgehog, it was too savage. In his previous life, he had only borrowed ten dollars from someone else.

"Big Brother, the person you just killed was also me." Ge Yan pointed at Carlos's body, and looked at the man's expressionless face with a terrified look, thinking that this persuasion wasn't enough, he forced out his greatest secret, "I don't know why I appeared in his body. In fact, I was knocked to death by a car a moment ago, and when I woke up I was right here.

Ge Yan carefully looked at him.

"I don't believe you." The man's words were like ice.

Ge Yan was confused. He was so straightforward, he thought that the other party would at least reply with a "What do you think".

"What do you want to believe?" Ge Yan's expression was on the verge of death.

"Give me a reason to let you go." The man looked down at him condescendingly.

Ge Yan did not hesitate at all: "Do you still need things to hang on your thighs?"

The man raised an eyebrow.

Ge Yan coughed dryly, "I'm saying that I'm willing to follow you. If you tell me to head east, I definitely won't dare to head west.

"You want to be my servant?" The man squinted his sharp eyes as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him. He looked at him with a look that carried a sense of oppression, like a sharp blade that could fall from Ge Yan's head at any time.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill me." As long as he could survive, his dignity was nothing. After dying two times in a row, he now had a deeper understanding of life, so it was better for him to stay alive.

"A servant would betray his master. Only a dead person would not."

The word "die" made Ge Yan shiver. He knew that this person had not given up on the idea of taking his life. He was afraid that the other party would cut off his little life just because he didn't understand. After racking his brains for a long time, he suddenly froze and looked at the man with ecstasy.

"Well, I'll tell you a great secret about this body."

His sparkling eyes were especially bright in the dark. They were clearly deep sapphires, but he thought of the charming and elegant black gemstones. The man thought like this and became interested in his so-called secret. "What secret?"

A piece of brown hair, or rather a wig, was thrown onto the ground by Ge Yan. Then, he removed the thing in his eyes.

The man's eyes fell on his head. The brown wig turned to soft black hair, and his eyes became an enchanting black.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man looked at him nervously, as if worrying that he might not be satisfied with this secret. He hurriedly explained, "Although I don't know why the master of the body has to hide his characteristics, it should be very important to feel."

"As you wish." The man's mouth bloomed with a mandola smile, his eyes shining.

The youth was immediately happy. He didn't seem to know how to hide his emotions. The joy that came from the bottom of his heart was expressed on his face like a fool.