The First Gospel Chapter 31 Death is Coming
“Boom boom, boom boom—”
Just after six o'clock, there was a hurried knock on An Ling's door.
Gu Yun stood at the door, his clothes were tattered, and the clothes on his upper body had turned directly into strips of cloth.
At the same time, a taxi downstairs rushed out of the street as if fleeing for its life.
Throughout the entire night, he first encountered a fatal attack by the Mohawk Organization, was hit by the last bus, and had a nosebleed from a billboard that fell from the sky, and then his cell phone exploded inexplicably.
If this wasn't bad luck enough, then he also ran into an evil ghost.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have met with an accident when encountering the Mohawk Organization.
“Boom boom boom—”
He knocked three more times.
“…Who is it?”
An Ling's dazed voice finally came from inside the house.
The first moment she opened her eyes, An Ling took a breath of cold air; her chin was hurt by the impact of the computer desk.
It was still dark outside the window, and the only light in the room came from the computer screen in front of him.
She remembered that she had originally planned to vacuum the house when she got home yesterday, but when she thought of White Rabbit's European physique, she couldn't hide her excitement and brought White Rabbit to the computer desk and opened a few games with super low drop rates.
An Ling finally experienced the feeling of being called the Emperor of Europe. Amid the scolding on the world channel, she fell asleep unknowingly.
But……
Why, besides the pain in my chin caused by the computer desk, I also have a dull pain in the back of my neck?
An Ling subconsciously touched her neck, and in an instant, her palms were stained with sticky liquid.
She moved her palm tremblingly in front of her eyes. The palm of her hand had been stained reddish brown by the blood. The touch was like peeling off a newly knotted wound, and the stinging sensation became much less severe.
"It's me, Gu Yun."
Gu Yun's familiar voice sounded outside the door.
Looking at the blood on her hands, An Ling was stunned. To her, Gu Yun was like a life-saving straw, bringing her a sense of security.
She ran barefoot towards the door instinctively, following the sound.
The next second, her feet felt light, and the long cable of the vacuum cleaner had hooked on her ankle. The sudden pull made her lose her balance in an instant.
The wrist that was subconsciously supported against the ground suddenly bent, and it hurt as if it was broken.
An Ling clenched her teeth and arched her body like a shrimp.
Before she could recover, the vacuum cleaner behind her started to work strangely.
The cable wrapped around An Ling's ankle suddenly contracted, pulling her a short distance and then pulling her onto her back.
She just lay there with her face up, staring at the ceiling. The pain and fear made her unable to make a sound.
"An Ling, are you okay?"
Something happened!
Come help me, I can’t get up!
An Ling tried hard to adjust her breathing, trying to overcome the fear in her heart and shout out so that Gu Yun could hear her.
Just then, she saw the chandelier hanging from the ceiling sway a few times.
Before she could figure out what this meant, the chandelier fell down, and the sharp edges stabbed straight into her eyes.
"save……"
"Help, Gu Yun!"
At this moment, An Ling finally shouted at the top of her lungs, but closed her eyes tightly.
It's too late.
Although this process seemed very long to An Ling, everything actually happened within a few seconds.
The series of coincidences made her think of a horror movie she had seen called "Final Destination", and in her memory, it seemed that no one had ever escaped the pursuit of the god of death.
If I can't escape death...
At least don't make the corpse look too scary.
Being poked in the eyes by the sharp edges of the chandelier was a way to die that gave her goosebumps just thinking about it.
Then, there was only dead silence.
About two or three minutes later, An Ling was finally mentally prepared - if nothing unexpected happened, as soon as she opened her eyes, she would see the ghost messenger coming to pick her up, and then she would be taken to the King of Hell to be judged.
Although she has never been in love in her life, has not achieved much, and stays at home playing games during holidays, she is not a bad person after all.
If possible, please let her be reborn into a middle-class family in her next life.
Thinking of this, An Ling opened her eyes.
"Lord Yama, I..."
She looked at Gu Yun and the chandelier in his hand.
Gu Yun also looked at her with strange eyes.
The eye contact at that moment made all her "consciousness" collapse. When she realized that she was still alive, the previous pain, fear and despair came over her even more severely.
“Woo…”
First there were one or two low sobs, and then, An Ling found strength from nowhere, climbed up from the ground, hugged Gu Yun's free arm tightly, and her crying became clearer.
“Oooooooh, I almost died! Ooooooooooooooo!”
Gu Yun didn't say anything.
In the past, when An Ling saw him, she always looked lively and cute, but now she was crying like a child, holding his arms.
This time, he also felt a rare sense of nervousness.
Hearing An Ling's cry for help, he kicked the door open without thinking too much. At the same time, he saw the chandelier falling towards An Ling.
Although being hit by the chandelier did not hurt him, it could easily kill a weak human.
Therefore, Gu Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
If An Ling didn't have time to call, or if he was a step late...
Although he had acquired the strongest mental and physical strength through his hellish training, he had never learned any method to save people.
Even the strongest warriors are helpless against death.
Because the god of death will never duel with him openly, but will only hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to reap lives.
But then again, this bell...
Isn't it really too unlucky?
I had known her for less than a week and she had nearly lost her life twice.
It was the same thing at the subway station. She almost fell onto the tracks.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wailing finally stopped.
An Ling stared at Gu Yun with red eyes, and she suddenly realized that this was the second time she was saved by Gu Yun recently. He always appeared at the right time.
this person……
Suddenly, An Ling was stunned.
"Gu Yun."
"Um?"
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
When she came to her senses, she noticed that Gu Yun was shirtless with only a few rags hanging on his body, and that Gu Yun's physique... was much stronger than she had imagined. She couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment!
You know, it feels safe to have someone like this standing in front of you.
My eyes were red from crying just now, and now my face is red too.
"Oh, you mean this." Gu Yun didn't take it seriously. "This was damaged during the battle with the unknown Mohawk Organization."
Just like the equipment and weapons used in the village all have durability, the clothes in this world can also be easily damaged in a fierce battle.
" Where's the white rabbit?"
"As for the White Rabbit, it's just..."
An Ling looked at the computer desk. She remembered that before she fell asleep, the white rabbit curled up on the computer desk to rest.
However, at this moment, the white rabbit had disappeared.
