The Heavens: A Game of Death From Ghost Slayer Author: Oscar Wilde

Su Can, who died suddenly, was pulled into the game by the Creator.What will happen to a weak modern person who is familiar with the plot and enters the anime world after being given a system?

"Boy!! Look straight at me!!! I like the way you look helpless and furious!!!" Su Can spat blood, and said arrogantly to Yiwozuo.

......

"Do you know what a goblin is?" Su Can cut down the goblin hero with a sword, tilted his head, and asked the lovely priestess.

"It's experience."

......

Dragon world.

With Lu Mingfei under his arm and a chicken leg in his mouth, Su Can said vaguely, "Junior brother, where is your senior sister? Is it more reliable, brother?"

"What does dragon meat taste like? Do you need ginger cooking wine? How about some cumin?"

Before Lu Mingfei could respond, Su Can, who was holding a sword in the other hand, stretched out his foot and kicked Herzog, who was like a dead dog, and asked.

......

"The Jade of the Four Souls? Naluo, only you would be willing to take such a cheap thing."

Inuyasha World Su Can slashed out a huge moonlight sword energy with his sword, so he said.

......

Sure enough, games still have to be experienced by real people to be fun?Fist to the flesh, death?Ah!Just be the strongest!Who... can kill me?

system!Upgrade and add points! !

(System text, saving the knife, caring for the tragic, cute and beautiful characters in every world.)

Chapter 1 Hell? (Leiyue Subaru starts, and Reinhardt sets off.)

cold!

The biting wind howled, and the ice and snow followed the direction of the wind, constantly changing their falling positions in the air.In this bad weather, if ordinary people don't find a place to hide as soon as possible, even if they wear tight clothes.

Also freeze to death.

What's more, people in single clothes lying in the snow.

—A young man lay in the snow.

The young man is not awake, his slightly heaving chest still has signs of life, and he is not dead.But in this case, if there is no one to rescue him, he will suffer from hypothermia within half an hour.

Died in this world of ice and snow.

"It's so late, but it's great to sell them all!"

In the evening, the wind stopped, but it was getting colder.

Tanjirou breathed out a hot breath, holding the straps of the basket with both hands, and walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Today, when selling charcoal, he was delayed by helping out, and now it was almost dark, so he hurried home.

Carrying the backpack, Tanjiro quickened his pace a little, hoping to get home before it was completely dark.

"Ok?"

Tanjiro moved his nose. He has a natural sense of smell and can smell many things that ordinary people can't.

Such as anger, sadness, lies...etc.

"flower?"

Tanjiro couldn't tell what it was like, but he instinctively felt that it was closer to the fragrance of flowers.Following the direction of the scent, he raised his eyes and looked.

On the side of the road, in the snow close to the woods, there seemed to be a person lying down.

Tanjiro was startled.

"How can there be someone? It can't be Zhuxiong, right?"

"No, it's not my brother Takeo, it's not his smell!"

Tanjiro hurried forward, putting the basket aside.

"Hey! Are you okay!?!"

Tanjiro sniffed, then called softly twice, but got no response.

In the evening, the temperature was terribly low, so I just roughly observed the little brother's face and checked his body, but luckily he was not frostbitten.

Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's okay! He's just in a coma, and he needs to be warmed up quickly."

So, Tanjiro took off his blue and black plaid feather fabric, put it on the man, lightly raised one of his hands, half-bent his knees, and with a little force, he put the man on his back, didn't he? The 1.5-meter-eight person is carrying this nearly 1.8-meter-long person on his back.

The gesture is slightly funny.

"This man is really tall! But he is so light!!"

Too late to be overly surprised, Tanjiro freed up one hand and picked up the pannier.

"Let's go to Grandpa Sanlang first!"

Tanjiro estimated the distance. This place is not far from the residence of Grandpa Saburo. It is important to save people, so send him there first.

The snow was very thick, the weight of two people pressed on the snow, and the sound of "creaking" came from Tanjiro's feet.

Tanjiro was a little suspicious.

Why can this person be so thin, lying in the snow after the heavy snow.

Still nothing.

In this weather, I feel like my lungs are freezing just by breathing.He is obviously weak and pitiful, but he can lie in such a cold place without a hair being hurt.

"Hey! Tanjiro! What's wrong with this kid!"

Tanjiro was still thinking, when Saburo's voice came, he was overjoyed and said hastily:

"Grandpa Sanlang, this man is unconscious by the side of the road, he needs to be warmed up!"

Saburo heard Tanjirou's words, "Bring him inside quickly! It's too cold!"

......

The taste of Japanese cuisine.

The dazed Su Can was hungry.The aroma of rice entered Su Can's nostrils, and he moved his nose.Stomach growling, saliva secreting like crazy.

The strong hunger prompted Su Can to open his eyes.

The lights in the house are not as bright as those in the rented house, but a little dim. It looks like when I was a child, the wattage of electric lights was generally low.

The sound of some mosquitoes hitting the lamp is short.

"Grandpa Sanlang! He's awake!"

The one who spoke was a teenager, who sat on the ground and looked at himself in surprise.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the care and tenderness revealed in the young man's eyes made Su Can sigh from the bottom of his heart.

——There really are such innocent people in the world.

There is a cushion under the boy's knees, and some food is placed in front of him on a small table. At a glance, it is completely the local dining method of Neon Country, very authentic.

There are also two umbrellas on the left, near the corner.

Su Chan shook his head.

"Neon country? Cosplay? Am I drowsy? Why is it so strange, where is my computer?"

Su Can felt a severe headache, her senses were hazy, and she was a little dizzy.Rubbing his head lightly, Su Can half sat up, supported the quilt with his hands, and tilted his head.

Only then did he carefully look at the boy who made the sound again.

He has dark red hair and a large scar on his forehead. Behind him is a man who is nearly 50 years old. His face looks fierce and vigilant. A pair of upside-down eyes and a wide forehead are quite oppressive.

"I must have fallen asleep."

Su Can looked at the two people in front of him in a daze.

The interior of the house is made of wood, and Su Can sleeps on the floor, with thick Japanese-style tatami quilts.The comfort level is different from the feeling of lying on the bed. In the quiet environment, Su Can's heart beat suddenly.

His lips moved.

The blue and black checked Japanese-style shawl on my body seemed to touch a certain key point, and a large number of pictures were automatically assembled in my mind to form a complete picture.

After a while, he looked around at the surrounding furnishings, and tentatively confirmed:

"Tanjiro?"

"Ok?"

Tanjiro looked at Su Can suspiciously, not understanding why the little brother confirmed his name with a questioning tone.

Moreover, Tanjiro doesn't remember that he had an intersection with this little brother before, how does he know himself?

After she settled her mind, Su Can continued to ask:

"What time is it now?"

"It's almost dawn," Tanjirou said.

Looking at Su Can worriedly, thinking that this little brother is very thin and still not functioning, I hope it's not because of a serious injury to his head.

Otherwise, it would be too worrying for the family.

From the corner of Su Can's eyes, he saw the food in front of Tanjirou, and thought for a while.

Well, the plot is different.

hiss--!The back of the head twitched!

My confused mind is in a mess, am I not dreaming?

hiss--!Why do dreams hurt so much? !

A chaotic picture appeared in my mind.

"Chapter [-], Tanjirou should eat in the evening, but it seems...it is early morning?!

In the plot...Tanjiro came to Grandpa Saburo in the evening.

He asked Tanjiro to stay overnight, and made meals for Tanjiro in the evening.

It's almost dawn now. "

Rubbing her head, Su Can glanced out the window.

"I must be dreaming, but why is my head hurting so much!? What was I doing before I went to sleep?"

"Reality? Dream?"

Su Can's head was in pain as if it was about to split open. He rubbed his temples, but it didn't relieve at all. His brain seemed to be being stirred crazily with an egg beater.

Tanjirou and Saburo stood aside.

"!"

Seeing Su Can holding his head, he looked a little crazy.

Grandpa Saburo at the side quietly took out a hatchet, looked at Su Can vigilantly, and pulled Tanjiro to his side.

Quickly distanced himself from Su Can.

"Who are you!?"

Saburo's voice was full of indifference.

Su Can still ignored it, but took a breath, and looked at the place where the sound came from with his misty eyes.

"Dreamland! Tanjiro... Saburo..."

"This dream is quite real. It turns out that the anime characters have changed from comics to real people. In my mind, the painting style is like this!

The feeling is that the eyes are a little smaller, and there is no difference in other things. By the way, Tanjiro is really short... "

"short?"

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