Notes of the Creator God

After many days, Yichuan returned here again.

When he was desperate, this place took him in and helped him, but this time he came back...

Yichuan tightened his grip on the healing potion in his hand, put it in his pocket, and opened the store door.

"welcome......Eh?"

The girl standing behind the counter was dumbfounded. Although there were no customers in the store and there would be no customers, she still performed her duties as a waitress as usual.

"Freka"

"Yichuan...gentlemen......"

At that moment, Yichuan could no longer tell what kind of emotion flashed in her eyes.

After being stunned for a second or two, Freka hurriedly ran out from behind the counter and came to Yichuan.

"Where have you been these days? Mom, dad, and Lika are back, but you, who promised to find them,......"

"......"Yichuan didn't speak. He just looked at Freka steadily, as if making final confirmation.

"Mr. Ikawa...you...Why are you looking at me like that?"Freka was a little embarrassed by Yichuan's gaze and lowered her head shyly.

"Freka, are you testing the waters?"In the room behind the counter, Freka's mother came out. She was also stunned for a moment after seeing Yichuan.

"Oh, it's you......Dear, Yichuan is back!"

Garland stumbled out of the room. His cheeks were red. He must have drank a lot of wine.

"You kid still knows how to come back! Do you know how worried Freka was when you left?"

As soon as Garland saw Yichuan, he cursed

"dad! Mr. Yichuan, he left just to find you!"

"snort! I'm not a helpless daredevil, how could I encounter any danger!"

"......"Yichuan still didn't speak. He looked back and forth at the family.

"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, if you don’t drink two drinks with me today, I won’t forgive you!"

Yichuan endured the kindness of Garland and was extremely conflicted.

They looked no different from ordinary people, and they could obviously live like this forever.......

At this time, Lika also walked out of the room. She clutched her mother's clothes tightly, looked at Yichuan innocently, and said,"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

"Mr. Yichuan, what are you doing?......"

"Hello! What do you mean you haven't spoken a word? you......"Garland said, he is coming to Laichuan

"The girl's body was riddled with zombie bites. Her father and mother were eaten until there were only a few pieces of flesh left. Her sister......"

The words of Gretel, who had witnessed the death of their family, rang in Yichuan's mind. At this moment, his mind seemed to clearly restore the tragic scene of their death.

"Mr Garland......"

"Do you remember the last time you were away on business before you came back?"

Yichuan suddenly asked this question, making Garland stunned for a moment.

"What are you kid talking about? What about going out on business? I've never set foot outside Foel City......"

"really......"

This is the mistake. You don’t even know that you are dead. Your memories during your lifetime have been tampered with, and after your death, you have become a tool for evil purposes.......

All this should be ended

"Mr Garland"

"sorry."

Yichuan took out the splash-type healing potion from his pocket.

He sprayed the pink liquid in the glass bottle onto Garland's face.

The moment it came into contact with the liquid, Garland's face was instantly corroded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh from from from from me to me!"

Garland fell to the ground in pain, covering his face and rolling around.

"dad!"

When the remaining three people didn't react, Yichuan sprayed the remaining healing potion on them.

"Mr. Yichuan, you are——it hurts so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Mother.......It hurts so much——"

In front of Yichuan who was holding an empty glass bottle, the skin of a family of four was ulcerated and pus-filled, and their skin gradually turned into the green skin of zombies.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......."

Gradually, the miserable screams subsided.

What fell in front of Yi Chuan, who was trembling all over, were four moldy green mummies.......

"Well......vomit......"

Does this count?...What about killing people?

Yichuan asked himself in his heart.

Killing someone close to you with your own hands, someone who was still kind to you, and witnessing their already withered lives passing away again

"vomit......"Yichuan couldn't bear it any longer. Both his heart and stomach were in turmoil. He bent over and started to vomit.