"This is too weird..."

Crow subconsciously wanted to escape, but her body still couldn't control it.

The man walked over. The further he walked, the more deadly the air on his body became.

The crow held his breath, his heart pounding, feeling that he was only a hair away from death - where on earth is this, is it the legendary and weird [Death Zone]?

Crow has never seen this kind of place with his own eyes, and no other weird investigator in the entire country has ever seen it.

Crow had seen relevant articles in a top-secret weird journal published within the National Police Agency. It seemed that no living person had ever been able to escape from the [Dead Realm]. As for the content of the article, part of it came from psychics and dead souls.

The dialogue is more of the author's conjecture.

Is this the fate of a weird investigator... Even if he dies, he must die as weirdly as possible.

"What are you afraid of?"

A voice suddenly appeared in her mind: "You were led to this ghost place by God. The [Death Zone] has no effect on you. At this time, just enjoy the pleasure of mindlessly avoiding the rules."

"Who are you?"

Crow asked subconsciously.

"Don't ask, you can't understand it with your wisdom," the voice continued: "I can only tell you that God is very concerned about you, so don't let down His high hopes."

"God? You said... God is paying attention to me?"

The voice in my head stopped talking.

Is God... the phantom that he made a deal with just now?

This thought flashed through Crow Crow's mind, and he almost ignored it when the man walked up to him.

When she came to her senses, the man had already passed by her, and the corpse spots on his face were clearly visible.

The crow's gaze slowly followed the man.

The man walked under the banyan tree, and the dense aerial roots overwhelmed his head.

The thick withered vines wrapped around the trunk of the tree suddenly rolled towards the man, entangled him, jerked him, and hung his body upside down on the treetop - exactly the same posture as the crow had hung the man on the tree before.

The next moment, a black bird appeared strangely at the top of the banyan tree. It looked a bit like a crow, and was much larger than an ordinary crow.

The black bird opened its mouth and seemed to scream.

The moment it opened its mouth, the air around the blackbird was obviously distorted. Based on the crow's experience, it was inferred that this cry probably contained some kind of terrible rules.

Normally, Crow would have prepared a suicide note after hearing it, but at this moment, her ears were filled with heavy metal music and she could not hear it at all. Is this... the sense of security brought by God's guidance?

The black birds stopped chirping, and the bloody moonlight poured down. Hundreds of corpses were hung on the branches of the banyan tree, swaying rhythmically as the cold wind blew.

The middle-aged man became one of the corpses, his completely white eyes staring at the crow.

A chill ran down Crow's spine, subconsciously calling for the voice just now, but there was no response.

She thought to herself: What are you afraid of, Nobuko Mizutani, you are the one chosen by God, and God is watching you.

When I thought about it this way, I actually felt a little more at ease in my heart, as if God was really protecting me.

The black bird called several times, but seeing that the crow was indifferent, as if it had not fallen into its own rules at all, it suddenly flapped its wings and flew up.

Then, it flew towards the crow's head.

Under the red moon, its shadow is like a ghost, moving rapidly on the ground, and the light flashes everywhere it passes. Obviously, the shadow also contains terrifying and weird rules.

God will bless you...

This thought flashed through Crow's mind again, and her body dodged towards the other side, leaving only a shadow in place.

The blackbird flew across the sky, its shadow streaked across the ground, and the shadow shattered.

The blackbird turned its head, stared at the crow with its dark eyes, and flew towards the crow's head again.

Just as the crow was about to dodge to the other side, the dead vines of the banyan tree rolled towards her like lightning.

We must not get caught up in it, she thought to herself.

His body rolled forward uncontrollably, avoiding the withered vines.

The blackbird saw the opportunity and swooped down, its shadow sweeping towards the crow.

"This is this moment." The voice in his mind sounded again, "Remember this moment, this is God's guidance and blessing." The crow bent its legs, flicked upward, twisted its body into an incredible arc, and fell upside down in mid-air.

He turned somersaults and narrowly avoided the shadow cast by the black bird.

After another somersault, the crow appeared above the black bird, looking down at the black bird.

For the first time... since Daqiao realized that this was a world shrouded in grotesque clouds, this was the first time that she felt that these monstrosities with terrifying rules running in her body didn't seem so... so worth fearing.

"God said," said the voice in his head, "You can now grab it with your hands."

The crow was so confident that he stretched out his hand to explore and actually caught the black bird.

The black bird opened its mouth wide, howled miserably, and flapped its wings fiercely.

But the crow's ears are full of heavy metal rock.

"Weird? Is this weird?"

The crow looked at the struggling black bird in his hand, and felt an extremely strange and strange feeling in his heart——

It turns out...it turns out that those monstrosities that were once like the God of Death, able to deprive human lives of human beings at will, will one day be easily caught by me. How absurd, how ridiculous, and how...happy.

Is this God? Is this God’s guidance?

Crow's whole scalp was numb and he had goosebumps all over his body.

At this time, a sinister and deathly aura emanated from the black bird and eroded the crow's palm.

The flesh and blood on the hand quickly disappeared, leaving only the white bones.

But it seemed that because of God's guidance, she didn't have any fear in her heart, she was just waiting for the endless surprises that God would bring to her.

"Now," the voice said again, "eat it!"

Eating... eating weird things... something more terrifying than swallowing lava alive, Crow never even dared to think about it before.

But at this moment, Crow felt an inexplicable enthusiasm in his heart.

What would weirdness...what would weirdness taste like?

Conditions don't quite allow it, otherwise we can stew it in a pot, or set up a grill and sprinkle with cumin and pepper... That would be considered enjoyable.

She was thinking this in her mind, but she kept grabbing the black bird with her hands and stuffing it into her mouth.

The blackbird was very big, but when it was caught near its mouth, it turned into a mass of blackness and got into the crow's mouth.

Crow felt that the god of death rolled through her esophagus, and wherever it passed, flesh and blood were cut off. But, really, she was not afraid at all.

Under the red moon, the sky was gloomy, and the crow fainted on the ground.

The crow is dreaming again——

In the evening, in the small town, it was drizzling. A man wearing a bamboo hat stood at the door of the courtyard and knocked on the door.

She opened the courtyard door and saw a blurry face.

The man in the bamboo hat said: "Night is approaching, the road is long with rain, and the cold wind is howling. It is not suitable to travel far. Excuse me, can I stay overnight?"

The crow woke up from his dream.

Looking around——

The warm sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

In the distance, the stream is gurgling, the bluestone bridge casts its reflection, and the smoke from every household's kitchen is lingering.

The banyan trees are as dense as ever, and their branches are as green as if they had been washed by heavy rain.

Birds with colorful feathers danced on the branches and chirped loudly.

Everything seemed like a dream, and the horrific scene seemed to be just an illusion.

Crow lowered his head and stretched out his palm. His palm was white, and the flesh and blood that had disappeared completely recovered.

"Dark Crow..."

She murmured something, and the terrifying black bird slowly appeared in her palm, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, as if it was embedded in her palm alive.

"It turns out that there really is a god..."

And she was chosen by God... and she has never been abandoned by this world.

…

Nara apartment basement.

The live broadcast ends.

"Those words that are being muttered," Gu Xing looked at the note speechlessly, "are the voices in the crow's mind, are they all your fault?"

[How about it, just tell me if you are creative? The girl was stunned for a while]

[Want to try it? It’s super interesting]
To be continued...