Due to the Nanhu Road tunnel incident, the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang is overcrowded today, although the ambulances are in the hospital, but the Xiangsha Trial Medical Emergency Command and Dispatch Center understands the pressure of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and minimizes the task of sending ambulances to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and shares the pressure with other hospitals.

Although this management is humane enough, it is not a good thing for the king pigeon.

Not being able to get out of the car means that there is no one to save, and no one to save means that the number will not grow. But the king pigeon can't help it, he can't cut himself and then save himself to play. He was left on standby with his colleagues in the office of the ambulance convoy to learn first aid.

Tie was generally bored in the office, and he was also an idle person, feeling the cigarette in his pocket and shaking it. "Who's going with me?"

Except for the king pigeon, everyone in the convoy raised their butts and went out to gather a crowd to smoke harmony drugs.

The drivers don't smoke much on weekdays, but they smoke more frequently during the night shift, which is fine during the day. Smoking is not allowed in the office, nor in the hospital compound, so smokers have to hide in a corner of the parking lot, which is a smoking area set up by the convoy for themselves.

Wang Ge sighed, put down the book in his hand and deserted, opened the anonymous version of Island A and flipped through it a few times, ready to pass the time, when he suddenly felt someone blowing on the back of his neck.

The king pigeon has a chill down his spine, his hairs stand on end, and the cold sweat comes down. There was no one in the house anymore, and if anyone came in and tried to play a prank, the king pigeon would surely be able to detect it.

Standing behind him was either the Grim Reaper or the Wandering Spirit!

Can't turn around, except for the Void Purple Death and Soul, absolutely can't touch!

Wang Ge closed his eyes and let out a sigh, silently thinking in his heart that he couldn't turn around and couldn't turn around, as if he didn't feel it!

"Did you miss me, little brother? Purple voice came from behind the king pigeon. "Don't be afraid, it's me. ”

Wang Ge was so angry that he almost cursed, but he didn't dare to turn his face with this Aunt Grim Reaper. "If I die one day, I will be scared to death by you. ”

Wang Ge turned around, rode on the chair upside down, and suddenly remembered that just yesterday he had promised Xuzi to help her check her life experience, but she was tired yesterday, and this morning in addition to the big event, she actually left this matter behind.

The promised good thing was not done, and people took the initiative to come to the door, and then I remembered. Thinking of this, Wang Ge didn't seem to be so angry again, and became a little guilty.

Today's Xuzi also followed the changes in the weather in Xiangsha City, wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and flesh-colored stockings under a denim skirt. It seems that Xuzi really likes to dress up very much. Her long purple hair was draped over her shoulders, giving her a supple and natural look.

She didn't dislike the masculine smell of the team in the office, and sat directly on the bed on duty, with a long-handled umbrella placed against the side of the bed. This position is the position where Xu Lin was lying on his stomach and playing with his mobile phone just now.

She seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the king pigeon. "You kid can't have forgotten about me. ”

"Don't dare, how can I be, I was thinking of asking you about the date of your death when I get home tonight, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me first. Wang Ge hurriedly laughed and said that he didn't admit that he had forgotten it.

The supernatural abilities of the Grim Reaper are so great that the king pigeon can't even figure out the details of them.

But one thing the king pigeon is sure of is that the Grim Reaper definitely doesn't have the ability to read minds. Not for anyone.

Otherwise, the king pigeon would have been played to death by death more than ten times.

"You still have a conscience. Void Zi looked at the wall, as if he could see through the wall and see the scenery outside.

"This is not the place to talk, they are coming back soon. Later, you go to the parking lot, I'll wait for you over there, I don't bother to use an umbrella, you seem to be talking to yourself. As soon as Xu Zi finished speaking, the sound of Xu Lin and Hou Changhe's bickering came from outside.

Wang Ge didn't have time to say anything to Xuzi, so he hurriedly looked at the door, his colleagues had already come in, he turned his head to look at the position where Xuzi was sitting just now, Xuzi had already opened the umbrella and stood up, his body became transparent directly, and passed through the body of his teammates, and the sound of clicking between the high heels on his feet and the floor was only heard by Wang Ge.

"Hurry up. Xuzi said as he passed by the king pigeon. Of course, this sound can only be heard by the king pigeon.

Wang Ge didn't nod or speak, chatted with his colleagues for a while, then said that he was going out to check the car and came to the parking lot.

Xuzi really didn't have an umbrella, and stood in front of Wang Ge's Hunan AGZ689 ambulance, leaning against the door, as if waiting for the arrival of his lover.

She didn't have an umbrella, but the raindrops didn't fall on her at all.

Wang Ge trotted all the way, opened the car door directly with the key, and sat in the driver's seat himself, while Xuzi sat in the co-pilot. He wasn't stupid enough to rain with death.

"You must have been thinking about this for a long time. After a brief silence, the king pigeon was the first to speak.

"Every Grim Reaper, the moment he becomes a Grim Reaper, must be thinking about how he died. I hadn't spoken to any other Grim Reaper, but I knew they would. Due to the rules set by Lord Hades, no one dared to cross this thunder pool. Xuzi said.

"Didn't the Grim Reaper check it himself?" asked the king pigeon again.

"I went to check it myself, but I haven't found it yet, and because I violated the rules, I was directly crushed and disposed of, there are too many such examples, and the gains outweigh the losses. Actually, you're right. Being a Grim Reaper is not a blessing. At the very least, if you are not a god of death, you can at least know the cause of your death, your family, at least your memory will not be erased when you are in the soul state, and you will only say goodbye to your previous life before reincarnation. But if you become a god of death, even if you can live a more comfortable life in the next life, what is the use of getting preferential treatment in reincarnation?"

If she was asked to exchange, she would rather not be the god of death, and would rather not live so well in the next life, in exchange for the memories of her previous life, in exchange for her right to know certain things.

Xuzi is also a poor god of death, Wang Ge thought. Even his memories have been deprived of his memory, what is the point of continuing to exist in this world? He was even more determined to save Lan Xin.

Lan Xin must not be allowed to continue to live in such a form that is not even considered a walking dead!

"What sets you apart from other Grim Reapers, you still have a shred of kindness. So you have my help, and the other Grim Reapers' follow the rules, and there will never be such a chance. Wang Ge said.

Void Purple nodded. "My date of birth is May 18, 1960, and the exact date of my death is March 4, 1979, at 19.13pm. That's all I know. She hesitated for a moment, then added.

"Hades-sama absolutely forbids any god of death to inquire about history, but he doesn't say that he can't watch the news. I stumbled across it while watching the news that there was a date that was very close to the date of my death, and that date was related to the war. I doubt ......"

Wang Ge calculated, if Xuzi did not die, then he was one year older than his father Wang Jiancheng. The date of birth is not easy to check, so you can start with the date of death. This date, as familiar as it sounds.

Coupled with these things that Xuzi noticed, the king pigeon also became suspicious.

Could it be that Void Purple's death was related to some war?

Which war took place in China?

He didn't just rely on his brain to think, he directly took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, and used a search engine to search for March 4, 1979.

The first result was March 4, 1979, the sixth day of the second lunar month, and it was a Saturday.

The second result, 1979: China's self-defense counterattack against Vietnam! On 4 March, the People's Liberation Army conquered Liangshan!

The king pigeon was stunned.

Could it be that Xuzi died in this war? However, on 5 March, the phased war ended, and the PLA withdrew.

Died the day before the end of the war?

No, you can't take it that for granted.

In contemporary China, more than 20,000 people die every day for a variety of reasons. Even in 1979, China's population was less than one billion, and the number of deaths every day was enormous. Just because the time of death is close to the end of the war does not mean that Xuzi must have died in the war.

This may also be just an unwarranted association after Xuzi saw the news.

If you want to determine the identity of Xuzi, you must combine the date of birth and the date of death.

After all, there are many people born on the same day and month in the same year, and there are many people who die on the same day and month in the same year, but for people who are the same for both, the repetition rate is very low.

Wang Ge did not tell Xuzi the results of the query, and Xuzi couldn't look at Wangge's mobile phone.

Wang Ge turned on the camera of his mobile phone and took a picture of Xuzi.

Void Purple didn't stop the king pigeon, but laughed mockingly.

When Wang Ge checked the photos in the album, he found that there was only the co-pilot's seat, doors and windows in the photo, and there was no purple figure at all.

"Humans can see me when I'm not wearing an umbrella, but the lens of any surveillance equipment can't capture the image of death. This is probably one of the reasons for the various supernatural events in your human world. I saw someone passing by, but when I looked back at the surveillance, I couldn't see anyone. Xuzi said.

Wang Ge nodded helplessly, he wanted to leave a photo of the void purple, which could be used to compare it when looking for the dead that day in the future, but now it seems impossible, so he can only rely on his own memory to find it.

"I have some points in my heart about this, but I'm not sure. I'll be sure to give you an accurate answer by next Friday. Wang Ge said.

Seeing that the king pigeon seemed to be confident, Xuzi didn't ask any more questions, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with light.

Thirty-eight years, a full thirty-eight years of confusion will be solved in these days. This question haunted Xuzi's mind like a nightmare, if Xuzi could sleep and dream, she must have been silent in this nightmare every night.

"Thank you. ”

This is the first time that the king pigeon has heard Xuzi thank you.