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
Two days later, capital.
"Damn it! Until now, they still haven't found anything on how the zombies came to be?!" someone screamed in frustration.
"Is it really not because of a virus?" somebody asked.
"If it is, those scientists would have already found something." Someone spoke. "They are the best scientists. We even 'borrowed' some of them after we received a report about sighting a zombie, right?" he asked.
"Then, this really isn't because of a virus?" someone asked and frowned in displeasure.
"As I have said, if it was because of a virus, those scientists would have already found it!" another one said.
Xi Ke just rolled his eyes at this senseless banter of the politicians. He already received a message from his son that he is on his way towards the Capital. He also called his wife earlier, telling her to meet their son if he arrives since it seems that this meeting won't be ending soon.