After eating the steak, the king pigeon stared at the steak that was almost untouched before Xuzi left, and still didn't start after all.

As he walked out of the café, he held back the old man's soul that didn't look back at the door, but when he got out, he still looked back, and the old man was still staring at the door of the café, maybe waiting for something.

On the first day of the official start of the bet, one win and one loss, the king pigeon did not know whether this beginning was good or bad. He didn't delay any longer, went home directly, and told his parents that he had successfully interviewed him, of course, he didn't mention what happened at noon.

Wang Jiancheng saw that his son had found a job, and he was still happy. Zhao Xueqin was a little depressed because of the salary of the king pigeon.

After eating, Wang Ge accompanied his parents well, Zhao Xueqin also wanted to open, no matter what, when others asked, she could also proudly say that her son really worked in the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, that hospital is a tertiary hospital in the provincial capital, and it is relatively famous at the provincial level and even in the whole country.

In fact, Wang Ge knows that his parents' requirements are very low, and they don't want him to be able to glorify his ancestors, nor do they want to get ahead, as long as they live their lives peacefully, they will be satisfied.

The more the parents are like this, the more the king pigeon feels sorry for his parents. After all, what I am doing now is a life-threatening business, whether it is playing with my own life or someone else's life.

In Xiangsha City, except for Lan Xin, the rest of Wang Ge is only some wine and meat friends, except for logging in to an anonymous forum, he has no other hobbies, after dinner, he can only lie on the bed alone, looking at the empty ceiling in a daze, and suddenly remembered the pamphlet that Sun Chengde threw to him.

Code of Conduct for Ambulance Drivers.

There's really nothing to be done in this book. As early as noon today, Sun Chengde told him all the contents, and came back to take a look, just a formality, tomorrow's exam will not be too difficult, Wang Ge lost interest after reading a few pages.

He flipped out the soul suppression card on his chest again, and carefully stared at the word "one" on the back, which was the first person he saved today. He wondered, if he summoned Void Purple again at this time, would Void Purple appear immediately?

It's boring anyway, so it's better to try, no one is talking, and this Grim Reaper girl is a good person to talk to. At least it was just her job to take Lan Xin away, and she didn't hate her as much as she did at the beginning.

Wang Ge picked up the mirror on the table and knocked it three times with the Soul Suppression card. He seemed to already know that Void Purple would definitely appear from behind him, so this time he didn't look around, just sat on his chair and waited leisurely.

Sure enough, Void Purple's voice sounded behind him.

"I said buddy, do you know what I'm doing?" Void Purple's voice sounded annoyed.

Wang Ge made a hard effort on his feet, turned his body in the computer chair, and the scene in front of him made his eyes widen, his heart beat faster, blood rushed to his brain, and two lines of nosebleeds almost spurted out.

Void Purple was wearing a lilac three-point bikini, barefoot, and a purple umbrella was still in her hand. If you want to say that the figure of Xuzi is really concave and convex, the chest is big and the waist is thin, the legs are long and the buttocks are upturned, the skin is white and tender, as if transparent, the small cover on the chest does not seem to be able to cover this spring, and the two protruding points can be faintly seen.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Ge's excited mood slowly calmed down and said. "You Grim Reaper also provide this kind of service?"

"Fart!" Although Xuzi is a god of death, she also has human feelings, and as soon as Wang Ge said this, her face immediately turned red.

"I'm just working outside, and I was pulled over by you just after the end, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet! Quickly put away your lustful Mimi's expression, otherwise the old lady will poke you blind!" Xuzi stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers in the air, only in the blink of an eye, the clothes on her body turned into a set of women's professional suits, long-sleeved and slim-fitting tops and trousers, covering the skin on her body tightly.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go! The old lady's time is very precious. "Xuzi is not really angry, after all, in front of Wang Ge, she is still a very authoritative Grim Reaper, but as a female Grim Reaper, appearing in front of Wang Ge in a bikini, there is no doubt that this will make her authority disappear.

The king pigeon is not sorry for the loss of welfare. "I just wanted to try to summon you at this time, if you would come. ”

"Dare to love you, you asked the old lady to come over and chat?" Xuzi laughed angrily. "Okay, let's talk, I'll see what tricks you can talk about!"

Wang Ge knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to look at Xuzi or speak when he sat on the chair.

"Just like you, even if your childhood sweetheart can be saved, I'm afraid I won't live with you for the rest of my life!" Xuzi sat on the bed of the king pigeon, and the long-handled umbrella stood beside the bed, and said retaliatorily.

"You're right, maybe not. The pigeon smiled, not feeling bad for poking him in the sore spot.

"I'm really bored, I just want to call you over for a chat. “

"Don't call me over if there's nothing important in the future. I'm ...... You're also very bold, and you're getting impatient to talk to death. In fact, Xuzi is not lying, she has just finished her work from the other side of the earth, and she has not had time to change her clothes. But now when I go back to the underworld, I also go back to turn over the book of life and death, and it's not impossible to touch the fish for a while to relax.

"You're the only one who can talk. Wang Ge sat in the computer swivel chair and spun himself around, "Actually, I still have a question that I don't understand." How does the Grim Reaper extract the soul of a person? I have never wondered, but today I am fast enough, and the contact time between the Grim Reaper and the deceased is estimated to be less than a second, and there is still time for such an operation?"

"So you want to ask this!" Xuzi was a little disappointed when she heard that Wang Ge did have something to find her, not because it was purely chatting.

"For the Grim Reaper, if you can touch them, you can take away their souls. ”

"Must be touched?" Wang Ge knew in his heart that as long as he did not let the Grim Reaper touch the dying man, he would have succeeded. "That'...... How do you move? Is there teleportation or anything?"

"There is no set way for the Grim Reaper to move, but whenever someone is on the verge of death, we will be there early. If someone has reached the end of his life, then the god of death will take away his soul according to the time in the book of life and death, and if there is no way to recover it on time, it must be collected within twenty-four hours. Even if you were the one who lasted for them, I could count you as saving someone. And in the event of an accident, the person whose life is in danger, until the danger of life is lifted, the Grim Reaper will try his best to take away his soul, if there is no way to avoid this situation, then you can only count yourself as a failure. Purple was explaining the rules to the king pigeon as much as he could.

"What do you mean...... The Grim Reaper is haunted, and the way he moves can't be judged by common sense?" The king pigeon broke out in a cold sweat, which basically meant that the Grim Reaper could even appear in the ambulance he was driving.

"This kind of thing has a lot of randomness, and it depends on the mood of each Grim Reaper. For example, I prefer to approach people who are dying slowly, and some Grim Reapers, who appear directly around them with an umbrella, give you very little time to react. ”

"So...... How much time does the Grim Reaper have to react, for example, how much time do you need to touch someone?" asked the king pigeon.

"It's the same as human reaction time. But there will be no mercy. Void Purple felt a little impatient. "You told me to come and talk, but you asked me a bunch of questions. ”

The king pigeon smiled sheepishly. "If you have a problem, of course I'm looking for you. Otherwise, I don't know how I'll lose at that time. ”

Winning is a difficult thing. It's easy to lose.

"I said you, go out and walk around, this bet is very depressing. "Xuzi unexpectedly didn't look at the time today, so it shouldn't matter much next.

"You seem to want me to win?" Wang Ge looked at Xuzi strangely, as the god of death, as another beneficiary of the bet, Xuzi's attitude seemed to be something wrong.

"Maybe only Lord Hades knows why I made this bet with you at the time, life is not easy to come by, but accidents can always easily take them away, maybe as a god of death I shouldn't say these words, I really hope you can win." I also hope to be able to return Lan Xin to you directly, but there is really no way. After all...... I was also a living person before I became the Grim Reaper. Void Zi smiled faintly, leaned back, and lay on the bed of the king pigeon, looking at the cracked ceiling of the wall, and dangling his legs under the bed.

Wang Ge nodded, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

"Son, I cut some watermelon, it's hot, it's cool to eat. Rest early in the evening, go to work tomorrow, and be refreshed. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Xueqin pushed the door from the outside with a plate of fruit. The king pigeon forgot to close the door, and his mother did not knock when she entered her son's room.

Wang Ge was startled, if his mother saw a girl in his house, how to explain it?

This is a god of death! Maybe it will erase her mother's memory and do some damage to her body!

Xuzi also heard the voice, but she was very calm, got up directly from the bed, and picked up the umbrella.

Bang! The umbrella opened, and her figure vanished. The king pigeon breathed a sigh of relief, wishing his mother hadn't seen it.

"What's the sound?" Zhao Xueqin heard the sound of the umbrella being opened, pushed the door and walked in, putting the plate on the table.

The king pigeon did not dare to look back and dealt with his mother. "The chair, the sound of the chair. He replied hesitantly.

Zhao Xueqin found that her son didn't turn on the computer, and he didn't hold a mobile phone in his hand, and he was riding on the chair backwards, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Chilled, eat it while it's cold, and clean it up after you!" she didn't think much about it, and left the room.

The king pigeon was covered in cold sweat, and when he looked back, he didn't know when he had left.