Driven by the powerful unnatural force of Void Purple, Ma Tianming took the initiative to tell his own address, as well as the password to cancel the automatic upload of files, and said the hard disk, network disk and mobile device where these materials were stored.

These things were naturally forced by Xuzi to tell Ma Tianming to Shen Hui. Only when those things were completely deleted could Shen Hui be completely relieved.

After listening to this, Shen Hui took the mobile phone in Ma Tianming's hand, first deleted the files in the mobile phone according to the path just said, and then glanced at Wang Ge.

"You go about your business first. The king pigeon understood the look, "You don't have to worry about it here." The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you. Wang Ge said.

Shen Hui glanced at Wang Ge gratefully, and saw that there was no one in the parking lot, so she got out of the carriage of the spare ambulance, trotted all the way to the emergency department, changed her clothes, and took a taxi directly to Ma Tianming's residence to destroy the stains in her life.

Ten minutes later, the action of erasing the memory on the Void Purple side had also been completed. Ma Tianming sat in a wheelchair, drooping his head, fainted, and had no reaction to the outside world. His face was pale, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and it seemed that the void had caused great pain to his soul and the search for his memories.

Of course, Ma Tianming is not dead, his chest is still undulating, and his breathing continues.

Xuzi is not having a good time. Normally, when she erases other people's memories, she directly erases them all, or only erases the memories of the last few seconds, which will not cause others to become insane, and she doesn't have to spend so much energy.

As for Ma Tianming, it was different, Xuzi picked out some of his memories individually, deleted everything related to this incident, and all other memories were not moved, which consumed a lot of her energy.

After all, she is still an energy body, and she needs to recover her energy from a red pill made of blood-colored reeds in the underworld.

Xuzi was a little dizzy, and his body was relatively weak, so he sat against the wall of the carriage and closed his eyes.

"You...... Are you all right?" Wang Ge is a little worried, if Xuzi has three longs and two shorts, then who should he talk to about this bet?

What's more, Xuzi became like this in order to help himself, Wang Ge naturally felt a little reluctant in his heart, although he cared about it out of his own selfishness, but he didn't want Xuzi to have an accident.

Xuzi took out a small red pill from his body and put it in his mouth, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Out of the way. Wang Pigeon, does this count as a great favor for you?" said Xuzi.

"Of course. The king pigeon nodded in acknowledgement. If Xuzi hadn't appeared, according to Ma Tianming's cunning personality, Shen Hui really wouldn't have anything to do with him.

Even if Wang Ge told Ma Tianming that his plan could not be realized, then Ma Tianming would definitely upload Shen Hui's things to the Internet as revenge. In case Shen Hui couldn't think about it and did something to hurt Ma Tianming, or even cut his carotid artery with a knife, it would be a big deal!

He didn't want to see Shen Hui bear the charge of intentional injury or even murder because of such a rotten person.

"It's really thanks to you. Wang Ge sighed, at least from now on, Shen Hui, Lan Xin and himself will not receive threats from this person again, and everyone's safety can be guaranteed.

When he woke up...... What will it become?" asked the king pigeon suddenly.

Xuzi turned his head and stared at Ma Tianming, "I've never done this to a normal human before. I don't know what it's going to become. I've erased all of his memories of this incident, and I'm afraid it will cause a lot of mental damage. Because the long-term memory is erased, it will cause a large memory gap, and whenever he wants to think of those lost days, he will definitely become insane, become insane, and maybe become a mental patient. ”

Xuzi was very calm when he said these words, as if it had nothing to do with him to make a normal person a mentally ill person. But this is all Ma Tianming's own fault, he is not worthy of pity.

Wang Ge knows that if it is a general mental patient, such as mental disorders, split personality, depression, these medical things, through psychotherapy plus drug control, can also maintain a person's normal life and improve the quality of life.

But Ma Tianming's mental insanity was caused by the hands of a god of death, let alone cured, and it was impossible to even get better a little bit.

"In ten minutes, he may be waking up. I think...... You should know how to do it. I've stopped them all from half an hour before you came, and you still have half an hour to go. Xuzi continued.

Wang Ge licked his lips, "It's better for me to finish this matter." You go first. As soon as Wang Ge's voice fell, Xuzi disappeared directly from Wang Ge's field of vision without even saying hello.

In fact, Xuzi was still a little weak after replenishing her energy through the pills made of blood-colored reeds, and she didn't want Wang Ge to see her weak side, so she could only leave first and return to the sea of blood-colored reeds in the underworld to recuperate.

The king pigeon closed his eyes, tried to calm himself, and after a few seconds, began to clean up the mess.

He removed the blade of the scalpel he had snatched from Shen Hui's hand, carefully tucked it in his pocket, and then put the handle back in its place. Although these things are registered, there are many consumables in the car, and the lack of a blade is just daily wear and tear, and it will not arouse anyone's suspicion. He picked up the shoelace fragments scattered on the ground and the green cloth, put Ma Tianming's mobile phone in his pocket, and carefully avoided acquaintances to the garbage station, disposed of these things and the blade as medical waste, took out the mobile phone card of the mobile phone, put the chip in half, and threw the mobile phone on the ground, picked it up and fell again, and fell three or four times before throwing it into the trash can, and then returned to the car.

Now he is the only one here, when he lifted Ma Tianming's wheelchair from the ambulance compartment to the ground, it really took a lot of effort for Wang Ge, went back to check the carriage, and even took out a tissue to wipe the footprints inside, Wang Ge locked the ambulance with confidence and pushed the wheelchair away.

Although it was daytime, no one would come here except for the ambulance driver and nurse, and when the emergency department asked to get out of the car, Wang Ge could hear the sound from the headphones, and he was basically able to grasp the movements of other ambulance drivers, so he pushed the car to the gate of the emergency department, but fortunately, no one looked here.

He pushed the wheelchair, hid in a corner behind the entrance of the emergency department, pushed the wheelchair hard, so that the wheelchair just stopped in the center of the gate, everyone was attracted by the wheelchair that was moving forward by itself, and the person on it had been unconscious.

A few colleagues who were still in the convoy heard the noise, which was a glance at the king pigeon. Since the king pigeon is still in the study period, there is no need to go out of the car after eight o'clock in the day, if there are no special circumstances, as long as it is on standby. On weekdays, the king pigeon sometimes leaves for an hour or two in the morning, and no one cares about him, so it seems to them that the king pigeon's state is very normal.

But when he sat down in his chair and took out a book on clinical medicine from a drawer, he knew that his back was all soaked, and his heart was still pounding.

That day, the nurse at the triage desk at the entrance of the emergency department found a delirious patient sitting in a wheelchair.

After examination, the doctors found that the man was not injured, and his physical condition seemed to be very healthy, but the patient seemed to have some problems with his mental state after waking up, his expression was very dull, his eyes were blank, he would occasionally talk to himself, and occasionally he would go crazy, clenching his hands into fists, and hammering his head frantically.

Doctors and nurses did not find any papers on him, not even a mobile phone, so they called the police.

After the police came, there was no good way, so they could only take photos and compare them in the database, but they did not find the person's criminal record, and they did not find anything by comparing their fingerprints.

The recent missing people are either children or old people, and if a man in his twenties or thirties is not mentally normal, he must be easy to find, but there is no such person in the database.

Ma Tianming is very careful in his daily work, and he is very cautious in his actions outside, trying not to leave any private information about himself.

He lives in hotels and rents cars with fake IDs, doesn't participate in social activities much, is very careful when driving, never violates the rules, always wears a mask when withdrawing money from the bank, can't take pictures of his face, and even tries to avoid the cameras on the road when he walks on the road.

His identity is too clean.

So clean that he can't get others to prove that he's himself, so clean that others can't confirm his identity.

Unexpectedly, his usual caution actually hurt himself.

The police had no choice but to arrange for him to be put at the aid station first, and then they took a picture of him and posted it on the website, waiting for his family to report his disappearance, or if someone could view his photo and help confirm his identity.

But there are a lot of unidentified people on the site, and after just one day, his photo was swiped two pages, and the odds of it being seen by someone who knew him were negligible.

Ma Tianming is arrogant by nature, withdrawn, and behaves very strangely, he has no friends at all, and he has already cut off contact with other relatives, so no one will have the desire to find him at all.

Even if his father's soul was still there, it wouldn't be of any help now, not to mention that the spirit had already vanished in the law enforcer's circle.

His identity has since disappeared from human society, and his soul has since been lost in this world.

Wang Ge believes that until the day Ma Tianming died, looking at the Grim Reaper in front of him, he would not remember how rampant he was in front of a Grim Reaper.

If a man does not do it, he will not die. Although Ma Tianming is not dead, he is even more uncomfortable than death now.

Not only did he fail to achieve his plan, but he also ended up in a situation where he didn't even know who he was.

All of this was his own death.

The matter was not resolved smoothly and not simply, but it came to an end after all. When the king pigeon was about to get off work at noon, he received a WeChat message from Shen Hui.

"Things have been found, all destroyed. Thank you. ”

Wang Ge smiled and clocked out of work. Instead of eating in the hospital cafeteria, he chose to take the bus straight home. He gritted his teeth and paid for a taxi directly, although it was very expensive, but it could save half the time compared to taking the bus.

Before leaving, he called Sun Chengde. Although it is a bit unorthodox to disturb Sun Chengde's sleep, the king pigeon really needs to take a break tonight.

He promised his parents that he would go out with his parents on Sunday, that is, after work today, and have a meal together.

Sun Chengde was woken up in his sleep, but he was not angry, but happily agreed to Wang Ge's request for rest. He felt that the king pigeon really needed a day to buffer himself.

Today, the king pigeon went home earlier than usual, he got out of the taxi and ran all the way upstairs, and when he opened the door, his mother Zhao Xueqin was still cooking.

"Well, I'm glad you haven't eaten yet! let's go out to eat!" Wang Ge glanced at his phone, and it was only half past twelve at noon. Things have been settled perfectly and the king pigeon is in a good mood.

This is a rare good mood since Lan Xin's soul became a god of death.

The old couple who were busy in the kitchen at home glanced at each other, and the son had promised to go out to eat together today, but he didn't come back yet, so he thought that the king pigeon was busy with work and forgot about it. But as soon as the rice was put into the pot, I didn't expect the king pigeon man to come back.

Although the second elder was a little surprised, he was already cooking at home, so he couldn't waste this little thing.

"Otherwise, let's eat it at home, I'm doing it all, there's still meat in the refrigerator, I'll add two dishes!" Zhao Xueqin wiped her hands with her apron and persuaded Wang Ge, "It's not easy for you to make some money, let us save it, and we don't have any pocket money in our hands...... Or, let's go out for dinner in the evening!"

"Mom, don't save this little money, I'm not going to work tonight, let's go shopping after lunch at noon, it's almost winter, buy a few sets of clothes for your second elder." The king pigeon hurriedly said. The thought that he might become a god of death in less than three years and no longer be able to accompany the second elder made Wang Ge's heart feel guilty for a while.

Wang Jiancheng put the soy sauce bottle in his hand on the table, unbuttoned his apron, and waved his hand.

"My son is kind, turn off the fire and go out!"