50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
"He Xing." Guo Bingbing called as He Xing walked towards the fire exit, passing by the guests who were frantically running around to escape as the entire hotel building shook once again, threatening to collapse.
Cracks have already appeared on the ceiling, walls, and even the floor. Fortunately, the hotel building is very sturdy and still hasn't collapsed. As expected of the best hotel in the city.
"Yes?" He Xing asked as he opened the door of the fire exit and ran down the stairs. Fortunately, there were lesser people here since everyone's instinct is to run to the stairs nearest to them.
"Do you already know…" Guo Bingbing muttered and lowered her gaze. She didn't dare say it.
"About you acting like a child?" He Xing asked.
Guo Bingbing didn't speak. What He Xing meant as her 'acting like a child' isn't that she is spoiled, but the literal meaning. That is, she became a child before.