Xu Ya, who was resting in the dormitory, was called to the office, and then her superior handed her a painting.

Xu Ya was slightly taken aback, not knowing what was going on, but she still took it, and when she opened it and saw the contents of the painting, Xu Ya was completely stunned.

In the corridor full of flames and smoke, a fire dragon rushed out from the room at the end of the corridor. The fire was so powerful that it instantly engulfed the figures in the corridor.

"This……"

This is what she experienced yesterday. Of course, she remembers this very clearly, because there was still someone on her back at that time, so she chose to face the big bang at that moment.

But... it was the first time she had seen the black mist that blocked her and the other person in front of the fire dragon.

From this painting, rather than saying that the black mist separated the flames, it might be better to say that the black mist is also burning!

Gradually, Xu Ya's breathing became short of breath.

For some reason, I always feel that this scene is very familiar, and the feeling at that time is also very familiar. In that safe and small space, she glanced at the leader and said hurriedly.

"Where did this come from?"

And why did you show her this?

Is it true what is painted on it?

The superior looked at her and pursed his lips. Under his serious expression, there was a trace of Xu Ya's incident on his back. He had also heard about it. It was not difficult to go from a fat person to a thin person.

But from the logistics to the front line, even if he didn't witness the process with his own eyes, he knew how much sweat and effort it took to achieve it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "This is what happened yesterday in Master Yin Jiang's live broadcast room. Someone restored the scene at that time."

So after telling the whole story, he expressed his concerns above.

"Do you want to transfer to logistics, or do some other work?"

There will be such problems, one is because of the cloud of gray fog, in fact, they probably guessed who it is, and the other is because of what Jiang Chen said when he left, he may die even worse, with an unpredictable fate.

They thought, try to minimize the danger of her work first.

"No, I can continue!"

After Xu Ya listened, she refused without hesitation.

"If I must die, then I would rather die in a fire to save people!"

The leader hurriedly said: "Actually, you don't need to worry, you can think about it again."

"Yes!"

After coming out of the office, Xu Ya looked at the flowers in her hands, and tears finally couldn't help but fell down drop by drop, scattered all over the ground.

"So it's really you... I guessed it a long time ago, but I never dared to admit it, why are you so stupid!"

Thank you for your eight years of waiting, it is enough, it is really enough.

You can do what you want to do, and I will keep going, taking your share of life along with me.

When the roommates in the dormitory came back, they found that Xu Ya was already lying on the bed, and he didn't even have a vacation.

In fact, they also heard about what happened yesterday. The person who thought he had left, unexpectedly, was always by his side to protect him.

It's like a plot in a TV series, it sounds very touching, but it's also very sad, obviously I'm always there, but I can't see the other person, and I can't say a word.

Seeing that Xu Ya had already fallen asleep, the only thing they could do was to keep quiet.

Maybe... as time goes by, everything will get better, Xu Ya is dreaming again, and the togetherness in the dream is so familiar.

Think about it, it was the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, when she heard the news, she ran over to find him.

"Li Feng! I heard that you are going to be a firefighter in the future. Is it true?"

The boy who was playing basketball hugged the basketball, turned around, his face was delicate and green, the boy smiled confidently: "Of course it is true, I am not a liar."

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The chubby girl walked over hesitantly: "But, I heard that is a very dangerous profession!"

"But wouldn't it be cool to run on Tinder and save lives in danger?"

"Then...then I will go there in the future, and start losing weight from today!"

The girl clenched her fists as if she had made up her mind.

The young man was slightly taken aback, then tapped her on the head and said, "Why are you coaxing me, this is my dream, you just need to be yourself!"

"But?"

"Okay, think about how painful it is to lose weight! Don't you want to eat fried chicken and fries and drink fat house water?"

"Ahh! Stop talking!"

On the court, the sun was shining and the shade of the trees was swaying.

The fat girl covered her ears, and beside her, the boy laughed wantonly.

"Woooooo-"

The whistle sounded again, Xu Ya quickly got up from the bed, rushed out, and her teammates were fully equipped, got into the car and set off, she would take his share and rush into the fire scene together!

"This victory is ours, you just wait to admit defeat!"

"Look at my nirvana! Tornado and thunderstorm! Haha!"

"Hey, I'm in the car now, I'll be there soon! Don't rush!"

On the rickety bus, no matter whether Huo Shi was standing or sitting, some of the passengers were eating melon seeds, some were on the phone, and some even listened to music and watched dramas with earphones on.

The space on the bus is not too crowded, people get on or off the bus from time to time, Jiang Chen sits on the top of the bus, his right foot is bent up wantonly, and he looks forward wobbly.

As the divestment staggers forward, the scenery on the roadside is constantly changing.

There are green houses, sparkling water, and the smell of the sea can be smelled in the air.

Studio.

"Look quickly, is the anchor going to take a quick trip?"

"This seems to be the Linhai area. It says so on the map, hahaha!"

"You didn't even think about it, why does the anchor have to sit in the car? Could it be this car?? No! I can't even think about it!"

"Upstairs, can you pay attention to what you say! Don't scare me, you must know that there are quite a lot of people in this car."

"I would like to believe that the anchor is just out for a casual stroll, such as looking at the scenery."

The fans in the live broadcast room were discussing that when they saw such a beautiful scenery when they first entered the live broadcast, they almost thought that the anchor was on a trip.

But this statement, they themselves can hardly believe it.

After all, every time the anchor comes out, it will not be for no reason, basically something will happen.

Jiang Chen looked at the scenery for a while, and glanced behind the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, only then did he realize that he hadn't explained the purpose of coming out this time.

In order not to create a sense of panic for them, he explained: "Don't think too much, everyone. This time I went out to pick up a dead soul. Don't think too much."

Seeing what Jiang Chen said, the fans in the live broadcast room were all relieved, but this time, no one was calling out in a hurry.

Even the police officers did not act rashly.

Just now Jiang Chen has made his words very clear, and he has not let them think too much, but at the same time it is also a warning, just like Xu Ya's situation, as the anchor said.

Using the power of ghosts to forcibly change the fate of human beings is not necessarily a good thing. They don't know what the consequences will be if they save people through the anchor's live broadcast room?

The most important thing is that after so many things, they have never succeeded in saving people, such as the case of the policeman Zhang Ling, or the case of the author Chen Wu.

After Xu Ya's live broadcast this time, they began to think about whether they could intervene in these things.

'Ding dong~ Shuiguang Road is here, please get off from the back. '

'The next stop, Nanyang Road, passengers who want to get off, please do the pigtail ratio in advance. '

The bus continued to stop staggeringly, and after the passengers got off the bus, it drove forward leisurely. The bus stopped and swayed, and some people finally couldn't help it.

'vomit--'

I thought that the middle school students couldn't help retching, and they still had a certain school's rucksack on their shoulders.

"Little girl, little girl!"

An old woman in the seat next to her couldn't help tugging at the hem of the little girl's clothes.

"Motion sickness! Come and sit with me!"

"No, no, old man, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he made a nauseous look again.

The student was still thinking about refusing, but saw that the old lady had already stood up.

With a kind face on his face, he said, "Go now! Motion sickness is really hard, I'll get out of the car right away!"

"Here...thank you!"

The middle school student hesitated for a moment, and then sat down, because she was really uncomfortable. On a better note, when the next stop arrived, the old lady really got off the bus.

Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the roof of the bus, also floated up in an instant and left the bus.

Standing at the bus station, looking at the sea not far away, the wrinkles on the grandmother's face were crowded together with a smile. I saw her steamed buns rolled up, tied into a ball behind her head, and her clothes were covered with blue flowers. shirt, black pants underneath, with old BJ cloth shoes.

Step by step, she walked towards the sea. Her steps were very steady, and her legs and feet were fairly agile.

in the live room.

"Does the old man come to see the sea alone? Where are her children?"

"I don't know why, but I feel so sad when I see this picture!"

"I was forced to give up my seat to the old man last time. I really want that person to watch the live broadcast!"

"Actually, it's really good. Motion sickness is really uncomfortable. Even if it can't be solved by sitting down, it will at least be a little bit better."

"The old man can't jump into the sea! Why do I always have a bad feeling in my heart?"

Some of the fans in the live broadcast room were eating, some were anxiously waiting for their friends on the side of the road, and some were lying in the air-conditioned room and watching their mobile phones. Even if it could not change the death of people, watching the live broadcast room has become their habit now.

Some people are young and old, and some people are around 20 years old, but they still have a child's mentality.

Seeing the birth, old age, sickness and death in this live broadcast room, they will be emotional, sad, anxious, understand a lot, and think a lot.

But it is also for this reason, after seeing all kinds of things in this world, what will always be left in their hearts?

A little bit of precipitation, maybe at a certain point in life, it will be used suddenly.

At this moment, in the live broadcast, the old lady came to the viewing platform by the sea, found a place to sit down, and took out a sun umbrella and a water glass from the bag she was carrying.

After opening the parasol, she took out a palm-sized photo frame.

In the photo frame, there is a full body photo of a middle-aged man standing on the side of the road smiling at the camera.

"Old man, let's watch the sea together!"

The old grandma smiled, holding the photo frame in her lap with both hands, and looked at the sea.

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I saw the wind blowing head-on, with the smell of the sea, and in the distance, there were still the sound of children playing and laughing.

The clouds in the sky gradually turned a warm orange, reflecting on the surface of the fenced sea, rising and falling with the wind and waves.

"It's still so beautiful here, don't you think so, old man?"

"Hey, as long as you're still here!"

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, the old grandma closed her eyes. Tears rolled down her cheeks like broken pearls, and then she let out a deep breath.

Old man, here I come...

Looking at the souls of the dead slowly floating in the air, no one expected that the old man left so quietly.

There was no accident, and there was no accident. They just walked to the end of their lives so quietly. After seeing so many accidental deaths, fans actually felt that this way of leaving is also a kind of beauty.

In fact, life does not have to be ups and downs, vigorous.

A plain sound is also a good way to live.

"In the future, I will probably be like this. Come and leave quietly, without disturbing anyone."

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