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    "the way to get out of here?" When Mr. Chen heard Su Qingxing say this, he breathed a sigh of relief directly. Because he believed what Su Qingxing said, since Su Qingxing said he could leave.

    Then you can leave.

    Chen Xiongbing is a 82-year-old man, even if he is in a world of terror, his physical condition can not keep up with this fast-paced flight.

    It's not easy to make it all the way here.

    Allowing an old man who should enjoy his old age to come to the Underworld for trial, especially for such an old man who has made great achievements in the war, seems really cruel to Su Qingxing, so it is inevitable to take more care of him in the process of trial.

    "Yes, a sentence before bangs reminded me." Su Qingxing looked back at the bangs that turned into a paper prick and fell into madness. "he said that nothing in the world is immutable, and time will always change."

    "so why does the route of this car never change?" Su Qingxing put down his thoughts and let him circle around on the ground alone. "have you ever thought about it, pops?"

    "because this is the only way here." Chen Xiongbing was stupefied. "No matter how you drive, you will eventually return to that station." Ah, there is a station ahead! "

    Directly in front of the bus, the familiar station slowly appeared, and they drove around again before they knew it.

    "that's because no one's ever done it before." Su Qingxing sat back in the driver's seat.

    By this time, the speed of the bus had slowed down and the familiar sound of brakes sounded.

    Even the door of the bus has been opened with a "creak"!

    But at this moment, Su Qingxing suddenly grasped the steering wheel, pulled hard to the right, and stepped on the throttle with the greatest strength of his body.

    "Boo!"

    The bus broke out with a harsh noise, but finally it crashed straight into the station under the control of Su Qingxing.

    "Boom!"

    When the bus collided with the facilities in the station, both Su Qingxing and Chen Xiongbing could not help closing their eyes.

    However, apart from the initial sound, Su Qingxing did not hear any other sound, and it took a while before he slowly opened his eyes.

    The bus was still moving forward, but this time the car did not have any bumps and ran very smoothly.

    It's just that the place where the bus is located is no longer the never-ending mountain road, but dark. Yes, it's dark.

    Apart from the darkness, Su Qingxing could no longer see anything, not even the slightest starlight!

    There is darkness ahead, darkness on the left and right sides, and darkness on the rear!

    But even so, the bus is still moving smoothly.

    "I think I got it right." Su Qingxing leaned against the driver's seat, "but now there is a second problem. Which direction should we go?" Are we going in the right direction? "

    "Ooh! Ow! Ow "

    When Su Qingxing was confused, Si Si suddenly howled several times in a certain direction, and in order to attract Su Qingxing's attention, he specially scratched the floor of the carriage with his feet.

    "do you want to go in that direction?"

    "Ooh!"

    Although it is strange to follow the directions of small animals, in the face of the current situation, Su Qingxing suddenly feels that thinking may be the only one who knows the direction in this car.

    "then it's up to you!" Su Qingxing smiled at Sisi. although he had never driven a bus and didn't know how to do it, as long as the bus didn't stall, he would turn the steering wheel, step on the throttle and drive in the direction he pointed out.

    "where is this? I want to get out of the car! "

    Just at this time, the bangs, which had become paper prickles, rushed out unexpectedly. Because the bus door has been open since just now, Su Qingxing is also clenching the steering wheel, so when he saw this scene, a touch of blue appeared in his eyes, freeing up a hand to attack bangs directly!

    But before Su Qingxing made a move, two figures moved ahead of time.

    "Ooh!" After a long howl, Sisi stretched out his paw and jumped on it.

    At the same time, Father Chen, who had been sitting next to him to rest, unexpectedly raised his crutch and pulled out an open-edged sword from it like a movie, and stabbed it in the direction of the paper.

    So the next second, Si Si's paw pressed the paper against the left leg, and Father Chen's fine sword pierced the paper in the neck, which would turn into paper-piercing bangs stuck in place, unable to move.

    "I didn't expect that I finally found this opportunity, ahem!" The movement of only a few seconds has already made Father Chen panting and his feet wobble, "so it is also very useful to go to the park to practice swordsmanship every morning."

    "Don is really hidden." Su Qingxing looked at the rapid thinking in some surprise, and Father Chen hid his last move for a long time. "it seems that bangs are smart all the way, but they are wrong about a lot of people."

    "it's a dream. This is a dream. This is a dream. " The bangs nailed to the ground still kept talking, as if he thought he hadn't woken up from his dream.

    "squeak ~ z ~"

    The bus braked again, but this time it was the terminal.

    Su Qingxing got up from the driver's seat and instantly all the power of the bus was turned off and even the engine was turned off.

    Through the bus window, the outside is no longer dark, but a gray world, which looks a bit like the false fantasy created by Su Qingxing for bangs.

    "it's time to stop." Su Qingxing knows that so far, his work this time has been successfully completed.

    "Dead number MS7044, bangs." Su Qingxing walked up to the paper-piercing bangs and looked at the ugly and shoddy face in front of him. "time of death, April 4, 2018, committed suicide in a photocopying equipment short-circuit explosion." He sprinkled sulfuric acid on women during his lifetime and committed suicide in order to escape punishment. After death, he still has criminal deeds. "

    "Today, the trial of the underworld failed and we went to the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld. You will never be allowed to surpass life!"

    When the last word of Su Qingxing fell to the ground, the originally calm carriage ground suddenly began to crack, and a scorching hell full of lava appeared. The fire of hell had just ignited, and the paper-sticking people who came into contact with the fire suddenly let out a shrill scream.

    The fire continued to spread, burning the paper into a fiery man in the shortest possible time!

    "mute. Who on earth are you? " In the flames of hell at last, the bangs seemed to wake up and realize that it was not a dream.

    Not long ago, bangs stabbed the artist's knife into the mute's throat.

    Now, Su Qingxing has sent him to hell.

    "I am Su Qingxing, an ordinary worker, but some people call me.' The guide of the underworld. " Su Qingxing watched the burning paper fall into the lava of hell and finally smiled and waved goodbye.

    However, when the bangs fell into hell, another white figure jumped down with the bangs and melted into the boundless lava sea with him.

    "that's. Chen Fangfang? " Because all three people have become paper stings, Chen Xiongbing, who is a little presbyopia, made a little judgment and asked uncertainly, "isn't she at odds with bangs?" Why did you jump with him? "

    "Human beings are really complicated, and sometimes they really don't know what they are thinking at the bottom of their hearts." Su Qingxing watched the two paper-bound people disappear into the lava. Their bodies could not bear the flames of hell at all. "Dead number: MS7046, Chen Fangfang, failed in the trial."

    The crumbling earth gradually returned to the ordinary carriage floor, bangs and Chen Fangfang, as if they had never appeared in the world.

    "it's a pity that Chen Fangfang actually." Su Qingxing wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

    Since Chen Fangfang volunteered to jump off the lava with bangs, maybe for her. It's also a way to escape from the world of terror forever.

    "so next." Su Qingxing looked at Chen Xiongbing, then Xu Yun, who cried because he had become a paper prick, and finally looked at the thoughts that had followed him.

    But the thought is gone.

    When he discovered this, Su Qingxing suddenly had a feeling of emptiness in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something important in the life he was used to.

    Su Qingxing speculates that thinking may be a "prop" in this horrible world and a "key" to help trainees show the way, but for Su Qingxing, he really wants to make Si an important partner.

    The thought that will protect you in front of yourself.

    The thought of acting cute and rolling in your arms.

    Soft hair, will rub in the palms of their own thoughts.

    Just disappeared?

    "what's the matter?" Hearing that Su Qingxing had not spoken all the time, Chen Xiongbing asked strangely.

    "nothing." Su Qingxing withdrew his eyes from the ground and smiled at the corners of his mouth to hide the small fluctuations in his heart. "I'll get you out of here."

    With that, Su Qingxing beckoned to Xu Yun, who was still sitting in the back row, and the light paper tie people flew up from their seats and floated all the way to Su Qingxing's front.

    Su Qingxing held out his finger and tapped it gently between the paper's forehead, and a blue spot of light instantly melted into the paper's body.

    Then, Xu Yun, who had become a paper prick for a long time, unexpectedly changed back to the original appearance a little bit.

    "changed, changed back?" Xu Yun tears rain vaguely looking at their own hands, some can not believe that the nightmare has been unexpectedly there will be an end to this moment.

    Looking at the woman in front of her laughing and crying, but the pear blossom with rain, Su Qingxing sighed and said, "your sun life is not over, so even as a guide, I cannot judge you."

    "Qingxing." Xu Yun cried and looked at Su Qingxing, but he wanted to stop.

    "Miss Xu, if you follow this light for a while, you should be able to return to your original world." Su Qingxing raised her finger, the blue paper lamp quietly appeared, Levitate in front of Xu Yun.

    "but please remember that if Miss Xu commits a crime that cannot be eliminated in her life, then one day we will meet here."

    "at that time, maybe I will deliver Miss Xu myself. Go to hell. "

    Under the bright blue light, Su Qingxing's face was smiling, but Xu Yun could not help but shudder and took a step back.

    "Let's go. The longer you stay here, the more negative effects it will have on the living body." After Su Qingxing explained again, he saw that Xu Yun no longer looked at himself, but left the bus under the guidance of blue paper lights and rushed all the way into the gray fog.

    "it seems that I can neither go to hell nor go back to the sun." Mr. Chen has been watching Su Qingxing's work, so he understood, "then where can I go?"

    "go to a special place." There are two more lanterns around Su Qingxing. The blue light from the Levitate in the lantern surrounds him and Mr. Chen. "there, you will meet many former friends, some of whom will die just like you, some a little earlier, and some …. But he has been waiting there since the war. "

    "in short, pops, you should meet your friends there." Looking at the old man in front of him, Su Qingxing bent slightly and said, "give me a message after the meeting." Thank you for your hard work. "

    Su Qingxing has never been to the human world, but he has read many books about human history.

    In the course of human history, Mr. Chen is only a small part, but it is precisely because there are too many such people who would rather be involved in criminal karma than protect the country and those around them, so that history can move forward so smoothly.

    Even the guides from the Underworld never call this period of history "sinful karma".

    "will we meet?" Old Mr. Chen didn't know what to think of, and his eyes suddenly turned red. "well, that's good, and it's worth it, old man. I've been on this bus for so long!"

    "go, go now, and meet the old men! I've been waiting for this moment. I've been waiting for this moment. It's been too long. "

    "Please."

    Surrounded by blue lights, Su Qingxing and Father Chen gradually disappeared.

    A story about the bus, the curtain call.

    × × ×

    After settling down Mr. Chen, Su Qingxing, who finished his work, reappeared on the streets of the ghost town.

    There are schools, hospitals, communities, shopping malls, parks and even mental hospitals in this ghost city. Apart from the hazy skies and lifeless streets, there is not much difference between here and many cities.

    Perhaps the biggest difference is that the residents of the ghost town are all dead!

    Zhang Biao before, and many ghosts brought back by Su Qingxing were arranged to live in ghost towns, and regularly arranged some jobs, such as guest appearances in various scary worlds.

    When the working period reaches a certain length, they can go to reincarnation and turn over a new life.

    This is why many of the ghosts Su Qingxing encountered in the trial were familiar with him and were able to show the highest respect.

    All the way down the straight ghost town street, even to Su Qingxing, the street seems to be as long as the main point can never be seen.

    However, Su Qingxing had no interest in the scenery at the end of the street. After walking forward for more than ten minutes, he stopped in front of a storefront that looked like a bar.

    At the door of the bar hung a neon sign with the words "Ghost Town Management Office" on it.

    However, the lamp tubes of the words "ghost" and "management office" seem to have been damaged, and only the word "chengguan" still flashes gaudy colorful neon lights.

    Apart from the street lights on both sides of the street, this is the first time that other lights have appeared in the ghost town.

    Instead of knocking at the door, Su Qingxing reached out and pushed the door.

    Although it looks like a bar, the interior of the Ghost Town Management Office looks more like an ordinary three-bedroom and one living room, with a living room with sofas and large dining tables and several doors leading to different places.

    After going straight to a door on the left, Su Qingxing knocked a few times, but because there was no answer at the other end of the door, he twisted the doorknob and walked in.

    "cinnabar, how long has it been since you cleaned your room?" As soon as he entered the door, Su Qingxing was shocked by the appearance of the whole room.

    There is a bed in the corner of the room, but there are nearly a hundred books stacked on the bed, which looks more like a bookshelf that looks like a bed.

    The floor is also littered with books, architectural drawings and many hand-painted landscape paintings.

    On the other side of the room is a super-large desk, three large-screen computers are all turned on, and are running programs that Su Qingxing can't understand at all.

    The three walls around the desk are also covered with bookshelves and filled with books of all types and fields, giving the impression that people living in this room can live only by reading.

    "cinnabar?"

    The owner of the room was taking a nap on his desk, with a random plaid shirt and jeans, long crimson hair slightly curled, coiled on top of his head and fixed with a pencil.

    "cinnabar?" Su Qingxing sighed and went over to push the shoulder of a colleague and friend. "I remember the last time we met, you promised me that you would let the bed play its proper role."

    "Qingxing?" The young man, known as "cinnabar", finally woke up and looked up vaguely with the lines of his clothes on his cheeks.

    He groped on the desk for a while, then found a pair of glasses with large red frames and put them on. After yawning comfortably, he said lazily to Su Qingxing, "our big model worker is finally back!"

    Cinnabar looks very thin and looks a little bigger than Su Qingxing, like a good-looking 25-or 26-year-old otaku.

    "Sorry." Su Qingxing also smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry to let you meet that big man in the underworld alone."

    "nothing!" Cinnabar waved her hand very righteously. "We are brothers, who is with whom!"

    "besides, the boss of the Underworld is coming!" Cinnabar sat comfortably cross-legged in his chair. "I heard that the boss also named him to supervise the work of the guide. Now you are just in time to come back. This arduous task will be left to you!"

    Su Qingxing: "."

    "by the way, I heard that the boss of the underworld is none other than his Highness the god of death!" Cinnabar's expression was a little excited. "this is the first time I've seen such a big shot!"

    Su Qingxing: "."

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