After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

Sun Yue looked at the Death King in front of him expressionlessly.

Just now, as soon as he finished writing the name of Night God Yue, he felt a tug in the depths of his soul, and Sun Yue immediately stuffed the note back into his corset before taking it away with this irresistible force.

"Why is it like this murderous enemy, I fished you out and embarrassed you?" the Death King teased.

Sun Yue took a deep breath, "It's really not the right time for you to catch it, I'm obviously about to win." "

Sun Yue originally wanted Ye Shenyue to die by suicide, just like Nangong Naomi did at the beginning, and he was in the interrogation room all day long to have proof that he couldn't act, plus L was dead, no matter how much the police investigated, they couldn't find out the deeds behind Sun Yue.

When the limelight passes, Sun Yue is the only owner of Death Note.

Death King: "Looks like you're adapting well to that world."

"It's okay. watched a very wonderful scene. "

It's just a bit of a pity.

The Grim Reaper King laughed a few times, and a puff of smoke enveloped Sun Yue's soul, and when the smoke dissipated, Sun Yue held an old death note in his hand.

"No, I just got rid of my status as a migrant worker from the previous world, and now I'm here to work for you again. "

Sun Yue didn't understand what the Death King was doing.

"This is my Death Note, unlike other Grim Reapers, you are still just an ordinary human when you get this Death Note, but the life span of the person you write your name will be returned to me.

The Grim Reaper King's tone was marked with contempt for humanity.

"I can send you back at the cost of charging someone else's lifespan, otherwise do you think I have such idleness?"

Sun Yue flipped through the Death Note of the Death King and found that it was exactly the same as Ryuk, but it was a little old.

"Aren't you able to collect lifespan from the Death Notes of other Grim Reapers?" Sun Yue asked, "I'm just an ordinary person, a soft-hearted Virgin, a turtle that can only shrink into a shell, and it is impossible to fulfill your expectations." "

Boom... Then why did you choose the profession of war correspondent?"

"... Maybe it's brain pumping?"

Sun Yue laughed at herself.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself still soaking in the bathtub.

"Wow-"

Sun Yue got dressed and looked at his phone, but he didn't expect that only half an hour had passed.

An old, waterproof black notebook sits quietly on the table.

It's been half a month since she faked her death.

Sun Yue sat on a chair and flipped through the Death Note given by the King of Death at random.

Sun Yue always felt that the King of Death should have seen what he would do in the future.

In the past half a month, criminals will die every day, and Sun Yue guessed that Xue Qingyan should still insist on the identity of the dead man and deal with the police.

There was no movement on Gu Si's side.

"Click.

Sun Yue pressed the tip of the spring pen and wrote the names of the two people on the paper.

Chang Hengshan, Amy.

Zhou Xian and Guo Fengyi, who were working far away in the police station, suddenly felt a tingling pain, and then a strong feeling of suffocation came from their hearts.

"Bang-"

The others were frightened, and when they went to check, they found that they had lost their lives.

"Ah! Yes, it's

a dead hand!" "Heart palsy! It must have been done by a dead hand

!" He Jun hurriedly came out of the office, and when he saw this scene, he turned back and reprimanded him directly:

"Why are you still stunned! Send it to the hospital!"

He Jun was stunned, his vision began to blur, and the strong heart contraction suppressed his respiratory system.

In the second second, he had lost his direction and fell to the ground, his narrowed pupils beginning to dilate.

"He Deputy! He Deputy

!" "Call an ambulance! Hurry up

!" "It's a dead hand!"

He Jun clutched the clothes of the people around him tightly and said a few words intermittently:

"Xue... "

Team Zhang! Team Zhang! Your son's school just called and said that he had suddenly fainted!" A

police officer hurriedly ran

out of the office! Zhang Xiangsheng leaned into his ear and heard the words He Jun clearly, and was immediately dizzy when he heard the news of Zhang Yi's accident, and after relieving his trembling hand for a while, he immediately ordered:

"All out of the team! Arrest Xue Qingyan directly! Xue Qingyan is the dead hand

-". The true identities of Zhang Yixuan and He Jun are only two people who have taken the initiative to disclose them to outsiders.

One is dead.

The other is... Xue Qingyan.

"Hurry up! Absolutely—uh!" Zhang Xiangsheng didn't have time to finish speaking, his tall and mighty body arched his back, his head with a few white hairs in the black hung down, and the next second his weak legs knelt directly next to He Jun's corpse.

"............"

"Team Zhang! Team Zhang!" "

Call the Central Headquarters! We are the Z Central Police Station, and we are now being attacked by the Dead Hand! Please reply when you receive it!" "Call the Central Headquarters

again..."

Not only He Jun and Zhang Xiangsheng, but also the other members of the Death Hand Investigation Team were all spared.

The two helicopters flew first into the interior of the Criminal Investigation University, and more than a dozen soldiers wearing full special forces uniforms were searching for Xue Qingyan in a neat and orderly manner.

The school also received a notice, ordering all students to return to their dormitories and stay, and not to come out until they received instructions!

Xue Qingyan was climbing through the outer wall to escape.

Damn, it was clear that Zhang Yixuan was still playing the fake brother card by himself ten minutes ago, why did he suddenly fall!

Since Sun Yue's death, Xue Qingyan has been looking for information about the BUG, but unfortunately there is no clue about the BUG except for the Internet.

There is also the evidence that Sun Yue hid, always like a sharp knife, reminding him day and night that he would be exposed at any time.

Just when he temporarily returned to the dormitory to rest, and when Zhang Yishu didn't come back from training, he planned to rummage through Zhang Yishu's belongings to find some clues about the police, he suddenly remembered that Zhang Yishu basically didn't leave his laptop every day, so he tried to open the computer on the table and found that the password was wrong.

He had always known Zhang Yi's computer password, but this time he changed the password.

Suspicious, he planted a seed of doubt on Zhang Yixuan.

It's just that he didn't suspect it for long, so Zhang Yixuan came back to study the black record book that Sun Yue gave him at the beginning.

It just so happened that he came back to rest temporarily.

He wasn't sure if there was a piece of paper mixed with the Death Note here, so he repeatedly asked Zhang Yixuan for it, because there was no possibility of tearing his face, Zhang Yixuan refused to give it to him reluctantly many times, and took advantage of the time when Zhang Yixuan was called out to do errands again, and planned to take it out to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces and then copy a fake copy to return it to him, but the flames had just touched the paper, and a small line of text appeared on the somewhat charred paper.

BUG...... Yes....

He grabbed the paper in disbelief and approached it with a lighter in one hand, the words hidden in it becoming clear as the paper burned.

The BUG is Zhang....

"What are you doing!" Zhang Yi's voice came from behind.

It turned out that Zhang Yixuan was pretending to go out, but actually secretly followed him.

Luke didn't remind either.

When Xue Qingyan saw the complete sentence, the expression on his face disappeared.

The whole person turned back mechanically, and the dark and clear dog eyes no longer had a smile at this time.

Zhang Yishu saw him like this, and he got what Sun Yue left behind.

"You're... BUG。 Xue Qingyan completely gritted his teeth to make his voice sound normal.