"Mom, Dad, about work...... I want to tell you something. The king pigeon came out of his room, and his parents had finished eating and were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

When Wang Jiancheng heard his son mention work, he immediately said triumphantly.

"Don't worry about this, I asked my old comrade-in-arms, he is now the vice principal of the driving school, although the summer vacation has just passed in September, but the lack of drivers in the driving school is still recruiting, you are an A1 driver's license, and you know how to repair auto, the driving school wants a talent like you. ”

Wang Jiancheng said with a smile, although he has not made much progress over the years, some old comrades-in-arms are still reliable. If you give up your son's studies and find a reliable job, you will be able to complete the task in your life.

"Yes, son, you are usually honest and good-tempered, you can be diligent when you get there, but you can't accept the gifts from the students, and treat them equally. Zhao Xueqin saw that her son was thinking about work as soon as she came home, and she couldn't say how happy she was, her son was still very self-motivated.

"I ...... I want to be a driver. Wang Ge saw that his parents seemed to have arranged a job for him, but he couldn't accept it, and he was afraid that he would disappoint his parents again.

"Driver?" Wang Jiancheng stopped what he was doing, "You already have your own ideas?"

"I want to save people, to be an ambulance driver. I just took a look, there is a recruitment on the Internet, the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang. The king's voice was a little small, and he went up to his father and washed the dishes with him.

"I support you if you have your own ideas, and it doesn't matter if your old comrades-in-arms are there...... However, the ambulance driver is a desperate business, there is a certain danger, and there may be some messy things, and the scene is more bloody...... "Wang Jiancheng knows his son, he has a gentle personality since he was a child, and he has not done anything out of the ordinary, he is not sure if his son can persevere, even if it is so, it is probably good to try."

Wang Jiancheng wiped his wet hands, put on his reading glasses again, and said to his son.

"Are you sure you've got it figured out?"

"I just want to save people...... "The king pigeon stopped halfway through his sentence. It's better not to tell your parents about the things that you can see the Grim Reaper and the soul. After accepting the Grim Reaper's bet, there is a great possibility that he will lose the bet and become the Grim Reaper, and since then he has been separated from his parents.

Wang Ge's heart is very complicated, this kind of decision is completely sorry for his parents, once his parents know, they will definitely oppose it. But if he can win, even if Lan Xin is not the person he loves, it will be a life. Regardless of the outcome, the king pigeon must be prepared to become a god of death in three years, during which time he will do his best to honor his parents and repay them for their nurturing.

Parents have lived most of their lives, and what they pursue for the rest of their lives is a peace and security, and they are old and can't stand the toss.

"Since my son has his own ideas, let's not force it. Ambulance drivers are also a virtuous trade. Zhao Xueqin is very open-minded, she is more supportive of her son in this family.

It is precisely because of this family atmosphere that although the king's academic performance is not very good, it also gets a good family education.

"How is the work treatment?" Zhao Xueqin asked with a smile, as a mother, she still hopes that her son can realize his ideals and ensure his most basic life.

"This ...... I haven't seen it yet. The Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang should be one of the largest hospitals in Xiangsha City, and the treatment will not be bad. The king pigeon was in a cold sweat.

Wang Jiancheng didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence. He would not directly tell his old comrades-in-arms that his son had found a job, and if the ambulance driver's job did not go well, at least there was a way out.

"I also left some food for you in the pot, take it out and eat it yourself if you are hungry at night!" Zhao Xueqin told her son.

Wang Ge helped his father finish washing the dishes, glanced at the time was a little more than seven o'clock in the evening, and after returning to his room again, he took a look at the recruitment information again, only to find that there were many detailed rules below.

"It is required to have more than two years of driving experience, and you need to be familiar with the terrain and route of Xiangsha City, if you are excellent, you can relax the requirements, and you need to pass the qualification examination, interview, written test, and driving test before you can take up your post. ”

Troublesome, very troublesome.

The last time set by the Grim Reaper is twelve o'clock in the evening, and whether he can become an ambulance driver will need to be known tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow.

Only success, no failure!

Countless times, countless failures. Maybe it's cowardice, maybe it's not daring to challenge, but the king pigeon that has survived so far has experienced countless failures. But this time, human life is at stake, not only about Lan Xin, but also about himself, and even about his parents and family.

Can't fail!

Wang Ge habitually glanced at his mobile phone and no one was looking for him, he was still on the bed, he rubbed his face, he hadn't slept well since last night, and today this happened again, huge sleepiness and exhaustion suddenly hit, his head was a little dizzy, he tried to bite the tip of his tongue, trying to keep himself from sleeping. Twelve o'clock, four hours to go.

He had to wait until his parents fell asleep, and then hit the mirror with the god of town card to summon the god of death, this was the last chance, and once he missed it, there would be no such thing again.

Wang Ge finished writing his resume and sent it according to the hospital's mailbox requirements, and the time had come to half past eleven in the evening.

After opening the door to make sure that his parents' room was no longer moving, he went back to the room and locked the door, took out the mirror, and knocked it three times with the god card.

The king pigeon looked back at his room, but did not find the girl. "Is it to kid me?"

The girl suddenly appeared behind him, "I thought you were going to give up." ”

The girl's voice frightened the king pigeon, and finally let out a deep sigh. "Can you appear slowly when you appear, it startles me, and don't speak so suddenly!"

"I'm a god of death, how can I be called a god of death without a sense of mystery?" The girl had already changed her clothes, she was wearing a white shirt, a short black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and high heels on her feet, which seemed to be a little taller than the king pigeon, and she looked like a seductive office lady.

Of course, her hair was still purple, and she still held a long-handled purple umbrella in her hand, but it was not propped up.

"I promise you. When the king pigeon said this, it seemed to have made a great determination.

"Are you sure?" the girl raised her eyebrows and sat directly on the bed of the king pigeon, cocking her legs, but the king pigeon was not in the slightest mood for appreciation now.

"There is a high probability that you will lose the bet and become my slave, and Lan Xin will never come back. Your parents will send white-haired people to black-haired people. You're gambling your life, your whole life. "The girl seemed to be trying her best to hit the king pigeon, trying to get him to give up.

"I want to try, even if it's a gamble. "The king pigeon doesn't want to change his decision.

"Okay. Take out your Soul Calming card. The girl pointed to the king pigeon's pocket. "This brand, water and fire are invulnerable, cold as ice, its function is limited to expelling other Grim Reaper and Enforcers, giving you this black rope, hanging it on your chest, protecting your heart, Death and Enforcers dare not approach you, let alone extract your soul. Even if there is a high-level Reaper or a law enforcer who wants to forcibly enforce the law, the Soul Suppression Card can also protect your mind. I'll take care of the rest of the matter. The girl swore and gave the king pigeon a black rope.

The rope looks like it is made of cotton and linen, but it feels metallic to the touch, and it is very soft and comfortable, and it is also cool.

The king pigeon threaded the rope through the hole in the sign and put it on the back of his neck to tie the knot, but the moment he put it on his neck, the rope seemed to never break, and the two ends were automatically connected together.

"This is the betting rope, once connected, it means that the betting contract has been generated, and the reverse side of the sign will show the number of people you have saved. The tiles will not be taken down until the day you win or lose. Each Grim Reaper has only one rope to complete all kinds of bets, of course, on the premise of not violating the rules. I've already violated the rules, but the bet has been made, and no one else can interfere. The girl smiled.

"It's on you, don't let me down. Maybe when the bet ends, I'll be sanctioned by Lord Hades right away......" The girl got up from the bed and straightened the hem of her skirt.

She was looking at her watch again. "It's almost time, I still have ...... Work to be done. ”

Wang Ge knows that in a certain corner of the world, there is someone who wants to leave his relatives, friends, and beloved, go to another world, and then go to a new life.

"That ......" The king pigeon knew that he didn't have to send the girl, but he didn't know what to say. "I don't know your name yet. ”

"My name is Xuzi, today is September 8, 2017, and from 0:00 tonight, the gambling contract officially takes effect. Until midnight on September 8, 2020, you have a total of three years. Come on. The girl opened her umbrella, lifted it above her head, took a step forward, and disappeared into the slightly cramped and cluttered room.

Wang Ge touched the soul suppression card on his neck, and a chill penetrated into his heart from his hand, but there was not much feeling in his chest, but he felt that his feeling of exhaustion had decreased a lot.

There are still ten minutes left, the gambling contract will officially take effect, he has set the alarm clock on his mobile phone, ready to sleep well, and when he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will be burdened with two lives - his own, Lan Xin's, and the happiness of his whole family.

Even if he wins, the king pigeon can't be sure if Lan Xin can accept his love, maybe the past three years are just empty efforts. The king pigeon tried his best to put these thoughts behind him and try to put himself to sleep, but to no avail. He could only sleep groggily with this thought.

In the dream, he ran around with Lan Xin, who was already unconscious, trying to rush to the hospital, but this road would never end.

Quietly, the time on the lock screen of Wang Ge's mobile phone jumped from 23:59 to 00:00, and at the same time, a black capital number appeared on the back of the soul suppression card on his chest.

"Zero"