Chapter 40 Are you kidding me?
This is a cafe, with soothing music and strong coffee aroma, creating a sense of lazy coziness.
Xiao Xiao followed Yang Yi to a seat by the window. The green plants in the corners blocked other people's sight well.
It's a good place for conversation.
"The coffee here is pretty good, let's see what you want to drink?" Yang Yi smiled. He seemed to have a friendly attitude, but he didn't smile. There was a sense of superiority and wantonness in his words and deeds.
This sense of being humbled and humbled made Xiao Xiao's eyebrows twitch unnaturally.
Haha, which mental hospital did this guy escape from?
Xiao Xiao pressed his forehead and smiled, "Whatever, we're not here to drink coffee."
"Okay." Yang Yi shrugged with regret and placed his order to the beautiful waitress with a charming smile.
It wasn't until the waiter's graceful figure disappeared around the corner that Yang Yi turned around, clasping his fingers together and placing them on the table in a tower shape, "So, what do you want to talk about?"
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, he didn't expect that the other party was really a sunny and athletic young man at the beginning. He was deeply impressed by those blood pupils, and Gu Diao, who was diagonally in front of him, was also looking at him. Staring at him unkindly.
However, it was obvious that the other party's character was more difficult to get along with than he expected.
Moreover, it seemed that he and Gu Diao got along very well. Now, things were getting more and more troublesome.
Unilateral coercion is much easier to deal with than a two-party rapprochement.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Yang Yi's face, his eyes wandering around the other person's face.
Yang Yi always had a faint smile on his face. He didn't care about Xiao Xiao's sizing, nor did he care about Xiao Xiao's silence in response to his questions. There was even a bit of indifferent teasing in his eyes.
This is a confident and self-centered person who is determined and never changes his opinion for others. He is ambitious because he has the ability and the desire.
Such a person, once he believes in something, it is extremely difficult to change. Stubborn and stubborn are not enough to describe him. They say that he will not look back until he hits the wall, but he will not look back even if he hits the wall. He sticks to what he believes in without hesitation. truth.
Such people often have outstanding abilities, but they are also more dangerous. Because they can easily fall into the extreme pursuit of self-imagination and do whatever they can to achieve this.
In his eyes, the result is more important than the process.
Xiao Xiao clearly saw a faint circle of blood around the opponent's eyes. Even though it was not obvious at this time, it was clearly not there during the last basketball game. So, Xiao Xiao could definitely speculate that this circle of blood would continue. It expanded until Yang Yi's eyeballs became as scarlet as the Gu eagle beside him.
Xiao Xiao frowned and turned his head to look at the Gu Eagle. What on earth did it want to do?
"This is a sickle." Seeing Xiao Xiao turn his eyes to him, Yang Yi's expression was a bit strange, like surprise, anger, excitement. The corners of his mouth cracked uncontrollably, but his eyes were filled with tears. The intention to kill him flashed away, and the color of the blood around his eyes seemed to have deepened, but what came out of his mouth were words of introduction.
"I didn't expect that someone could see it."
"Obviously, I should be the only one who can see it?" Yang Yi said this very softly, but Xiao Xiao could hear it clearly, along with the unwillingness, anger, paranoia and madness revealed in his words. .
Xiao Xiao was silent for a while, then asked a somewhat unexpected question.
"It's called a sickle?"
Yang Yi was a little surprised, and then he seemed to feel that Xiao Xiao asked a good question, and showed a hearty smile, but Xiao Xiao, who had seen his sinister expression before, was covered in goosebumps. This style of painting changed too fast, and he suddenly Some indigestion.
"Yes, it's a sickle."
"And I... am the God of Death."
Death's scythe...?
It's a really vulgar name, but is it really okay to tell him so directly?
Such a simple and crude statement, is it because you have something to rely on that makes you confident? Or is he simply arrogant and thinks he can't do anything?
In this case, he won't go around in circles.
"Have you been to the back alley of the west gate of Yanda yesterday?"
"Yes." Yang Yi's confession surprised Xiao Xiao, but also somewhat expected it. After all, Yang Yi has always had such a frank attitude since they met, without a trace of concealment or ambiguity in his words.
At this time, their coffee arrived, and Yang Yi made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao raised the white bone china cup, and the rich and mellow coffee aroma spread into his nose along with the hot air, spreading to his limbs and bones, and a lazy warmth spread.
Xiao Xiao took a symbolic sip.
Xiao Xiao prefers to enjoy the aroma of coffee than the taste of coffee.
It always gives people a pleasant feeling of a drunken leisurely afternoon.
Xiao Xiao put down the coffee cup, but his hand did not leave the cup handle, and his fingers gently rubbed the delicate and warm porcelain handle.
"What to do?"
It was a meaningless sentence, but Xiao Xiao knew that the other party understood it, and Yang Yi did not even have any initial doubts, so he answered naturally: "Feed."
"The sickle is hungry."
Yang Yi explained again with a smile.
Things are already coming to an end.
But Xiao Xiao still asked: "What does it eat?"
"What to eat?" Yang Yi repeated it playfully, seeming confused and amused at the same time.
"Monsters naturally eat people."
With such a matter-of-fact tone, there was even pure doubt in his eyebrows, as if he was wondering that Xiao Xiao would still ask about such an obvious thing?
Xiao Xiao's hand suddenly tightened the handle of the coffee cup. Protruding veins spread out from the joints, but the fingertips were so white that there was no color at all.
"Cannibalism?"
"You take it to eat people?"
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Xiao Xiao suppressed his voice, and each sentence became heavier and heavier. He stared at Yang Yi, trying to see any signs of joking on his face.
But Yang Yi had a faint smile on his face as always, and he even reached out to stroke the back feathers of the Gu Eagle next to him. His movements were gentle and slow, as if everything he did was just as normal as eating and drinking. It's not about ruthlessly taking away a person's most important life.
Xiao Xiao's heart was in turmoil. He saw that Yang Yi had no abnormal expression at all. He had no guilt, no fear, and no helplessness. Likewise, there was no excitement, excitement, or madness. It seemed that killing someone was like killing someone to him. It's like dropping a chicken.
How could anyone be touched by the death of a chicken?
It is nothing more than the natural law of natural selection, eliminating the weak and retaining the strong.
"You are committing murder and committing a crime!" Xiao Xiao simply couldn't understand what the other party was thinking?
"No, I didn't kill anyone. It's just the sickle that needs to eat."
"And those wastes and scum, living a useless and hard life, might as well be fed to the sickle."
"Are you kidding me?"
(End of chapter)