Xu Zhixi paused as she looked at the black figure not far away.
The floor-length black cloak trailed behind him, and beneath the cloak was a hideous white bone mask.
On the wide sleeves, bright white fingers are looming, the black handle is held, and a huge silver sickle lies above it.
A cold, aggressive cold pressure hit her.
Her knees felt weak and she collapsed on the ground.
The black robe fell in front of her eyes, and his slender fingers pinched her chin forcefully, forcing her to look up at the ferocious mask.
"Ant, how dare you ignore my orders and destroy my Death Note."
The gorgeous and cold voice struck Xu Zhixi's ears like pearls falling on a silver plate.
The powerful and terrifying pressure made Xu Zhixi a little breathless, and it also made her aware of the difference between this copy and the previous copies.
It seems that she still has to "defeat" her boyfriend in this copy.
"Does Lord Death want to punish me?"
This sentence was spoken very lightly by her, like a soft whisper between lovers.
The girl looked at him without hesitation, with a pair of moist and glistening eyes, big and charming, and the ends of her eyes were slightly hooked, looking both charming and angry.
But there was no fear at all.
As a god of death, even if he is trapped in this place by the law, he has seen too many people. When everyone saw him, they all showed a look of fear, awe or vigilance.
But the eyes of the little ants under him were like this——
strangeness.
He had never seen it.
She looked uncomfortable under his pressure, her already pale face was dripping with cold sweat, and his slender neck could be broken by just a little stretch of his hand.
"Does Lord Death want to punish me?"
She said this with a bit of breathiness, and her breathing became more rapid because of chest tightness.
He clenched his fingers and said, "Ant, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Slender white soft fingertips slowly placed on his wrist, as gentle as feathers, "Does the God of Death want to kill me? That is Zhi Xi's honor, but Zhi Xi is afraid of pain, please ask the God of Death to be gentle a little……"
She bites every word very lightly, her fingertips circle around the god's wrist, there is no fear in her eyes, but a light smile overflows from her lips.
She was seducing him.
He seemed to realize something terrible.
A tiny ant is seducing the gods.
A sneer came through the mask, and he pinched her chin harder, "Are you seducing me?"
The girl's eyelashes trembled, she blinked her innocent eyes, but her red lips uttered love words frantically as if she wanted no money, "Yes, sir. From the first time I met, I fell deeply in love with you and couldn't help myself. I I just want to be by your side. I just ask you to give Zhi Xi a chance."
The girl leaned forward, trembling, and grabbed a piece of the cold god's robe, "Please have mercy, sir."
He paused for a moment.
"You don't think you can escape the fate of death by seducing me, do you?"
He clamped one of her arms and pulled her up halfway. There seemed to be golden light flowing under the white bone mask, and he continued to exert a fierce pressure.
"I will not be easily deceived by a little ant."
He didn't believe that a little ant would fall in love with him, the god of death who could harvest her life at any time.
The girl was too bold and tried to deceive the gods.
Apart from her pale face, the girl's eyes did not reveal the nervousness exposed by his words. Instead, there were more and more tears in her eyes.
Suddenly he felt a little unbearable.
Can't bear it?
Emotions he had never felt before.
He suddenly felt like it was a little interesting.
In an instant, the strong pressure was withdrawn, and the gorgeous and cold voice sounded again, "Ant, I spare your life." As soon as the words fell, the black robe suddenly disappeared.
Xu Zhixi collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
…
She thought a lot before falling asleep.
First of all, the mission of this copy is to destroy the Death Note, but I have tried one method after another, but none of them can cause any damage to it.
It is impossible for ordinary external forces to destroy it.
Does it require the power of death?
God of Death, she could feel that he was Jin An.
But this copy of him not only has no memory, but also has no emotion for her.
Unleash the pressure on her without mercy.
He is cold and ruthless, a true Grim Reaper.
…
The next morning.
Lin Xian took out the Death Note again, and he pointed out the changes in the words inside with a solemn expression.
Lin Xian's name was placed at the top, and his death date became today.
"What's going on? Isn't it four days later?"
Zhou Jibai frowned tightly, his eyes full of confusion.
Lin Xian pushed up the frames of his glasses, his tone still calm, as if he was not the one who was written to die tonight, "It should be because I took this notebook last night. Moreover, your deadline is only within five days, It didn’t say it would be four days later.”
"In other words, if we don't take the initiative to offer someone's name, the God of Death might still kill people?"
Su Yan looked solemn and looked at the notebook, "Could it be that we destroyed the notebook yesterday and angered the God of Death?"
"Shouldn't Xu Zhixi's name be written on it? She was basically the one who did it yesterday."
Zhao Yin opened her innocent and gentle eyes and said these words without changing her expression.
Everyone looked at her.
She looked panicked for a moment, "I'm just telling the truth. It was indeed Zhi Xi who was always here yesterday... I just wanted to fight for Lin Xian's injustice."
A frivolous voice suddenly interjected, and the man sneered, "Is it to avenge an injustice, or is it to satisfy your own ulterior motives?"
"you--"
The girl who had always been gentle and quiet was turned red by Shen Su's words.
Xu Zhixi turned her eyes and looked at the people, her voice was soft and soft, "So, you blame me for making the plan yesterday?"
Silence spreads.
"If that's the case, then I'm also wrong. After all, it was my suggestion in the first place."
The cold woman frowned slightly and explained.
"Senior sister, you are doing it for us too. Of course, Xu Zhixi is doing it too."
Zhou Jibai's eyes had an unclear meaning. He glanced at the pale Xu Zhixi, then at Shen Su, who had frivolous eyebrows, and then landed on the calm and composed Lin Xian.
"How about we get through tonight first?"
That's all it can do now.
No one touched the Death Note again, for fear that the contents on the paper would change again.
Fortunately, there is ample water and food in this villa, so they will not starve to death before being killed by the God of Death.
Xu Zhixi took advantage of everyone's distraction, moved to the side of the note, and opened the pages of the note.
She had only glanced at it briefly before, and she did not look carefully at the content in front of the note.
One page.
Two pages.
Three pages.
…
Her fingertips paused, and a strange gaze shot towards her. She looked up as if aware, but did not find anyone looking at her.
Could it be the God of Death?
But she never felt like it.
There weren't many people in front of them. There were about a dozen people in total, and she took a quick look at them all. Except for a young boy named Lin Zhi who was younger than her, the others were all in their twenties and thirties.
She was about to continue looking through it when the notebook in her hand was snatched away with great force, "If you don't want to die, don't touch it again."
Under the black-framed glasses, a pair of dark eyes stared at her, and an unreasonable coldness spread into her heart.
