The life and death book system has a bug again

Beside the little girl, condescendingly said with her hands behind her back, "My wish is fulfilled, let's go."

"and many more!"

Qichi: "?"

Shi Can bent down and asked Jiang Weiwei, hesitantly: "You said your father is an online car-hailing driver?"

"Huh?" Jiang Weiwei froze with tears in her eyes, then nodded inwardly without knowing.

"What car does your father drive?" Shi Can continued to ask, "What's the license plate?"

Xichi gave him a strange look.

Although Jiang Weiwei didn't understand why this soulful elder brother asked these questions, she still answered him sobbingly. Shi Can was completely unwell, and leaned weakly on the bed, Chong Qichi waved: "Give your ears come over."

Xichi stood still.

"Oh, you're so annoying." Shi Can walked slowly to his left, "Bend down, I'll whisper to you."

"Can't you step on your feet?"

"Fuck you!" Shi Can lost his temper. He held his shoulder with one hand and put his other hand on his lips, gritting his teeth and whispering, "Jiang Weiwei's father is the one who killed Wang Xiaoyan and escaped."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure." Shi Can pulled him back and took two steps back, "I remember his face and license plate, not only his, but I also memorized the faces and license plates of the relevant people that day."

"Have a photographic memory?" Qi Chi raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a talent," Shi Can snorted, "That's not the point! The point is her father... her father..." He looked at Jiang Weiwei who was crying so hard that she couldn't continue.

Qi Chi turned on his phone and compared the information of Jiang Weiwei and Wang Xiaoyan. They died on the same night, and the former was half an hour later than the latter. He asked Shi Can: "Your daughter is dying, and you rushed to see her?" She bumped into someone on the way, what would you do instead?"

"I..." Shi Can couldn't answer. In that situation, he might not make a more noble choice.

Good guys and bad guys are not black and white.

The man picked up a box of watercolor pens on the lower bunk, which he picked up when he drove past the school a few days ago, and before he had time to buy another knife of paper to take with him to the hospital, his daughter left.He took out the red one, pulled off the cap of the pen, and wrote the names of his wife and daughter on the urn, and finally his own, Jiang Pingfu.

Peace and blessings, nothing you want.

Jiang Pingfu went to the toilet to wash his face, and when he came out, his hair was combed meticulously, and he still held a wet towel in his hand.He walked to the aisle kitchen and stared blankly for a while, as if he was making a decision.

Someone passed by on the phone in the corridor outside the house, making an appointment where to play mahjong tonight. The contrast between the inside and the outside was sharp, and the night fell completely, isolating this lonely hut from the fireworks in the world.

pat.

Jiang Pingfu turned on the gas stove.

Ready to cook?No, he had no intention of putting the pot on it at all.

Shi Can: "What is he going to do?"

Qi Chi frowned, and silently pulled the weeping Jiang Weiwei behind him.

"I miss you, Weiwei, Dad didn't even catch up with you for the last time, so Dad will go find you right now."

After Jiang Pingfu said these words, he suddenly spread the wet towel flat on the burning fire cover, and when he removed the towel again, the fire had already gone out.

The old gas stove did not have a flameout protection device, and the gas continuously overflowed through the holes, and the stench immediately filled the whole room.

Jiang Pingfu turned around and came to the window to make sure it was closed. Then, he swept the mess of empty cardboard bottles on the lower bunk to the floor and re-covered the pink sheets.

The urn was safely placed on the head of the bed, and Jiang Pingfu also lay down on it.

"Dad," Jiang Weiwei didn't understand, but she was very disturbed, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Shi Can stared in disbelief at the man sleeping peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed. Goosebumps arose all over his body. He didn't care too much, and subconsciously grabbed Xichi, and said in a trembling voice, "What should we do? He's going to die."

Xichi lowered his eyelids and glanced at the little girl, then shook his head.

"Dad!" Jiang Weiwei understood, and rushed to the bed in an instant, "Dad, don't sleep! I don't want you to come to me!" But how could he hear it, Jiang Weiwei pinned her hope on Shi Can again, crying and begging He: "Is my father dying? Brother, can you save him?"

"You...don't be in a hurry," Shi Can knew that he was helpless, but he couldn't stand by when he was asked for help by such a name, so he could only hem and haw to comfort her, "If your father is not alive, he will definitely not die. "

"That's not necessarily true," Qi Chi said coldly, "Why do you think there are so many lonely ghosts outside Fengdu City? People who commit suicide are not controlled by the Book of Life and Death."

The girl cried harder.

"...If you don't know how to speak, you don't have to speak." Shi Can really wanted to give him a crash course in high EQ.

Although the words are a bit unfeeling, it is really the truth.

It's only been a week since Shi Can became this soul errand, but he has experienced setbacks in some things, and he can feel the helplessness in it to some extent.He stepped into the society earlier than his peers, and he knew better than anyone how to protect himself wisely. When he was alive, he stood alone with no one behind him, and he was always compromising and fighting.

Fortunately, generally speaking, he is still kind-hearted. To exaggerate a bit, Xichi's satire of his "good old man" is not completely groundless.Maybe it's because I have suffered so much, so I hope that others will not suffer so much, but it is also because I have survived so much suffering, so I can't see people giving up on themselves.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Jiang Pingfu's consciousness also blurred.

"Is there a way?" Shi Can couldn't help but hoped for Yu Qichi, "He's the same as the previous mothers, he is a wandering soul who shouldn't die, last time he can save this time..."

"How to save?" Xichi asked him back, "The pregnant woman still has concerns about the world, what about him?"

Jiang Pingfu is more appropriate than Shi Can for the word "stand alone".

There are some things that Shi Can has never owned, but he has lost everything.

"Besides, he killed someone, so he is not completely innocent."

"One yard counts for one yard," Shi Can muttered without confidence, "He deserves atonement for living, so what's the matter if he committed suicide."

"If he committed suicide out of fear of crime, wouldn't it be the same thing?" Qi Chi's tone was unquestionable, "When Wang Xiaoyan was going to kill Liu Jun earlier, why didn't you say that you deserve to be redeemed if you live? sin?"

Shi Can knows that he has double standards. Although the situation is different, he can't say much to refute. He can't let him take up all the reasons.He lowered his head annoyed and frustrated, and suddenly felt that Hun Chai's job was really boring.When I was doing operations before, a mistake or a mistake was nothing more than affecting the data, affecting the company's income and affecting my bonus, but now, every time, I was dealing with human life.

He was even afraid that he would become numb one day.

Jiang Pingfu wailed unconsciously, as if caught in a nightmare, the voice squeezed out of his throat, making his scalp numb.The effects of carbon monoxide were on display, and he was dying.

Shi Can couldn't listen anymore, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Qi Chi grabbed him.

"The hearse is here," Xi Chi listened to the sound outside the house, "You take Jiang Weiwei and wait for me outside." After speaking, he drove the soul lock nail into the back of the girl's neck, Jiang Weiwei's crying stopped immediately, and her pupils dilated Without seeing the whites of the eyes, the whole person fell silent.

Shi Can opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and led her out the door. The mid-air hearse was parked on the second floor, and the masked ghost escorted Jiang Weiwei into the car, as if planning to pick up Jiang Pingfu. No intention of leaving.Shi Can waited for a while, and finally returned the same way, lying on the door to listen to the movement, it was very quiet, and it took almost 5 minutes before he heard someone talking.

Jiang Pingfu's soul has already escaped, and he is looking at the unsmiling Master Hun in front of him in confusion.

"Have you made up your mind?" Qi Chi asked him.

"Think it over." Jiang Pingfu said, "Living is too tiring, and I have nothing left."

"The ghosts of those who committed suicide will be expelled to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, and will not be reintroduced into Fengdu Ghost City until the end of their lifespan. At that time, they will be considered for doing evil and doing good." Qi Chi's eyes froze, " Have you done anything wrong?"

Jiang Pingfu suddenly opened his eyes wide, not daring to hide it: "The car hit someone the night before yesterday, I don't know if she is dead or alive..."

Qi Chi squinted his eyes, motioning for him to continue talking.

"I was going to pick up the car that day, and I happened to have a long-distance order, which would make me a lot of money. When I was sending the passengers to the village to go back to the city, a phone call came from the hospital saying that Weiwei was dying." The man said again Started to cry, "I... I was driving back like crazy, and I couldn't stop the car in rainy weather, so I hit someone. I didn't escape on purpose, but I couldn't help it. I had to go back to see Weiwei, and I also... ...I don't have any money to pay others. But even so, when I rushed to the hospital, Weiwei was beyond rescue."

"The one who was hit was a girl, she..." Jiang Pingfu recalled that weird naked/female covered in blood, and he felt terrified, "She still..."

"Dead." Xichi interrupted him, glanced at the iron gate, and finally asked him, "If you repent now, you can still survive, are you sure?"

The man nodded without the slightest hesitation, and said, "Thank you sir, I have made up my mind."

"You don't need to thank me." Xi Chi didn't turn his head back, "I just don't want some kid to be depressed."

An eavesdropper outside the door stared at his toes suspiciously, wondering if this gloomy kid was himself?

27. Collision

◎The two of you wrap a deep-fried dough stick and put it in the pan together◎

When Xichi came out again, he saw Shi Can leaning against the car door with one hand on his hips and his forehead on the other, pretending to be aggressive.

"Brother Xi." The ghost messenger called him respectfully.

Qi Chi Dan