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 more do you want?!" Zhou Cheng asked. He finally snapped. His eyes are glaringly sharp behind the lenses of his eyeglasses that flashed after the light hit their surface.
"We only want the truth." Huo Zichu calmly answered.
"'truth'?" Zhou Cheng sneered.
Although Peng Qian is angry, but he is weak in terms of exchanging words. Meanwhile, Rourou and Lian Xiang didn't even dare breathe loudly because they fear it might distract Zhou Cheng and destroy his momentum gained. They have already treated Zhou Cheng as their leader, since he is one of the pillars of their group.
"We want to know what exactly happened inside this room." Huo Zichu said. "Including what happened when Philip disappeared." She added.
"We have already told you everything that we know!" Zhou Cheng said, his voice filled with frustration.
"It is insufficient." Huo Zichu said.