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
"What is it that you want to confess?" Gu Xingfeng asked as he brightly smiled.
Xu Ke and the others are still young, after all. They haven't seen much of the world and their world only revolve on themselves. There's no way they'll survive the life in prison, especially Xu Ke who has no one to ask for comfort since he has no family. He wouldn't last long in prison and he'd definitely go insane.
Xu Ke felt ticked off and his brows twitched. He felt irritated by Gu Xingfeng's smile that looked as if he had won. "When I woke up, I saw Huo Ling still sleeping. Even when I finished my bath and breakfast, he's still sleeping. I thought he'd skip class, so I left." He answered. "However, he suddenly fell from his bed and was asphyxiating." He said. "I tried to call for an ambulance, but it was too late. In a panic, I called the police." He explained.