Chapter 03

Second day after his death. The Grim Reaper didn't reappear, though there were many things William wanted to ask. Like, what should he know about her death? What should he do and who should he suspect? William really hoped the grim reaper would tell him.

If he really died in a fatal accident, the news of his death should still be on television, in newspapers or on Internet portals. However, he only found one piece of news about his death, which said that William was too drunk after returning home from a party. He crossed the road without looking back until he was badly hit by a truck and died instantly.

Thats it.

After that, White Horse also did not publish any more articles about it. Even if it was a major accident, it was only on the second day after his death. The news still needs to be hot and discussed by the public. What's more, given William's position, which always attracts attention in the office, there should be many condolence articles from the most famous newspaper company. William took a deep breath.

Maybe he should find out about the truck driver who hit him that night. Unfortunately, William doesn't even remember which truck took his life. One article about his death did not mention the type of truck or license plate. It's really a little weird. As if the truth about his death had just been buried.

Or was William the only one who felt like he had become a smug person?

The man snorted again and clutched at his hair in desperation. William was thinking on the couch, not understanding what could happen to him.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" he shouted furiously.

"Even if you're dead, why is it still so difficult?" William muttered irritably.

William got up and went to the kitchen. Currently, he is still in his normal human form, he will also feel hungry and thirsty like people in general. William opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. He flopped down on a chair and began to swallow water from a bottle until it was half empty. His thoughts go back, thinking about the last days before his death. However, he doesn't really remember anything other than the holiday party that night.

“Should I ask President Adam? He needs to know what happened." William pet.

However, he said that this was not a good idea. William couldn't imagine how his boss and best friend would react when he found himself dead, instead he came to him in good condition.

"All you have to do is confess if you are in fact a spirit seeking to find out the cause of your death."

The whisper came from his ear. William nodded, he stopped for a moment to think. However, after a second, the man vigorously shook his head. He screamed and threw his body on the sofa in its original position.

"Ha-Ha! How can i do it? All I have is that they think I'm crazy. Meeting with the grim reaper? Seriously!" Again annoyed, William ruffled his hair.

He tried all day to find the cause of his death, but William gave up. He thought he was dead, because his future was only ninety-eight days away. And so far he hasn't really enjoyed life. Throughout his life, this tall man with fair skin, slanting eyes and a face that cannot be called ugly has always been a perfectionist.

Be it in the field of work as well as in everyday life. William is also a man of great ambition, which led him to become a general manager at a relatively young age. However, honey This only lasted a day before he later died. Life is so funny.

William turned on the TV, he changed channels, which were filled with news about the release of the prisoner from the cage. The man laughed sadly at the fact that someone's death is not more important than the release of a serial killer. Even his company didn't make a new statement about him at all. This fact greatly hurt William.

“Life is really so cruel, William. Your hard work and merit died with your body,” he muttered in a dramatic tone.

So the man decided to watch cartoons. He got up again to get as many bullets out of the refrigerator as he could. For the next ninety-eight days, he will be a handsome unemployed man who will enjoy the rest of his life.

***

A dark black figure hovered aimlessly in the air. His red eyes looked at the passers-by. A pair of feet walking down the street, hands clasped together, still a whole body where the soul nestled, plus the loud sound of human laughter made him angry. He still remembers what it was like when he fought so hard. Where he was once rejected by the company because of his education, one might say, standard. He also was not born by one who holds a golden or silver spoon. His life has been difficult since childhood. To eat even a piece of rice, his parents had to work desperately.

At the age of seven, William was abandoned by his parents. His father died in a work accident and six months later his mother followed him because he was often ill. He has no more relatives. Then a neighbor sent William, who was seven years old, to an orphanage. That's where it all started. William wants his life to be better when he grows up. However, when he had just received the fruits of his hard work so far. William actually died strangely.

The bodyless black figure darted like the wind and approached the sullen young man. A young man who reminded William of his dark past. His clothes were shabby, and this look of despair made William want to possess the young man. At the speed of light, William shot the body of the youth in front of him. This man now has a container for his spirit, which has wandered for a long time, invisible to the human eye.

"I won't let you all live in peace!" 

To be continued ....