The hospital quickly verified the identity information of Jiujin, and also found the hospitalization records of Chongshanfeng and Jiuqing, who were the victims of Jingchu's 8.29 serious car accident.

"Do you want to take a break?" Although Luo Yiyan verified her identity information and found her parents who weighed nine pounds, she didn't know how to tell her.

"It's better to ......"

Weighing nine pounds, he interrupted the nurse, "Can you prepare a wheelchair for me?" "She hasn't been able to fully adapt to her current body yet.

"Okay, you wait."

Weighing nine pounds, she went to see her father first, and when she saw her father lying in the sterile room, his wounds festering and moaning intermittently, she was sure that she was not having a bizarre dream.

Mother's ward is downstairs, Luo Yiyan looked down from time to time on the way in the past, the girl in front of her did not cry, and she didn't even have too many emotions exposed, she must have been frightened.

Sitting next to her mother's bed, the woman on the bed remained motionless as if she was asleep, and the results of the doctor's diagnosis and treatment were very unoptimistic.

The injuries of my parents are very serious, and I may not be able to die for a while, but it is almost impossible to recover.

"The medical conditions in the old area are limited, and if you go to the new area, there may be a chance of life."

The doctor said it very tactfully, but the reality is in front of him, lying in the hospital is nothing more than relying on the existing equipment to drag on for a day.

"I want to be alone with my mom for a while."

"That's good......" Luo Yiyan thought for a while, took back the comforting words, and just patted the shoulder that weighed nine catties, "If necessary, there is a call bell in the wheelchair." ”

"Mom." Heavy Jiujin held his mother's hand, put it on his forehead, rubbed it, and whispered, "Don't worry, you and Dad will be fine." ”

Definitely," I promise. ”

It is imperative that you confirm that you have obtained the qualification for the Trainee Death Trial.

Weighing nine pounds, he closed his eyes, slid the chalk brush on the small blackboard in his mind, and wrote a line of text: "Are you sure to accept the novice guidance task?" ”

Difficulty: Not difficult

Reward: Complete the Novice Boot Quest to officially open the path of the Trainee Death Trial and obtain the title of Novice

Failure Penalty: Disqualification from the Trial

"What happens if I don't accept the assignment?"

"Disqualify yourself from the trial, and dissipate in peace immediately."

"Happiness dissipated?"

"Ignorance and unconsciousness disappeared safely, and there will be no you in this world from now on."

"What is the task and what do I need to do?"

In the name of the Grim Reaper, I also know that the mission will definitely be related to human life, what if you have to kill innocent people to continue to survive?

Weighing nine pounds, I don't know what choice I will make.

I remembered a classic antique comic related to the Grim Reaper that I read when I was a child.,The male owner picked up a diary.,As long as the name of any person is written.,That person will die.,Write who dies.,The male owner can't hold on to writing until he can't stop.。

As a good student who has received five stresses, four beauties and three loves education, he suddenly wants to play this type of role, weighs nine pounds, shuddered, grabbed his mother's hand, and buried his head deeper.

If you don't die, I have to die, such an esoteric survival philosophy school has not been taught, and her old father has not had time to teach it to this stage.

"Please stop making up your brains." The female voice in her head sounded again, "Those who have not accepted the novice task have no right to view the task-related, and only by completing the task can they obtain rewards and titles to increase their authority." ”

Heavy Jiujin was silent for a while and asked the question he was most concerned about, "Can the reward I received help my parents heal?" ”

"Absolutely." A demagogic voice.

In this case, she took a deep breath and had no other choice but to accept the task.

"I'm sure I'm taking on the onboarding task."

After this idea was confirmed, the chalk on the small blackboard brushed again.

Beginner Quest: Pick up the stranded Necromancer

A trialist who can't lead to the necromancer can't become a qualified trainee reaper, the morgue on the first floor of the Third Hospital of Jingchu City has not been peaceful recently, catch the chaotic necromancer and send it to the place where it should go (please note that you only have one chance, the mission is successful and you get the title of novice to officially start the trial, the mission fails and dissolves on the spot, and the world will not be without you from now on.) ）

The bold reminder in parentheses is terrifying.

"Are you sure you want to start the newbie assessment right away?"

"Yes."

When Jiujin gave an answer, she only felt that her palm suddenly became slightly hot, and she raised her hand to look at her palm.

A faint green line appeared on the palm of the palm, just at the place of the palm lifeline, and there was a wriggling black dot at the end of the wrist.

The trainee reminded the instructor, "From now on, the countdown, if the black dot spread fills the entire lifeline, the mission still cannot be completed, it means that the mission time limit has been exceeded, and the mission has failed. ”

"Wouldn't that be too vague?" When he weighed nine pounds and muttered like this, he noticed that the black dot in his palm was moving rapidly, and it had moved a few millimeters in the blink of an eye.

This line is only six or seven centimeters in total.

Heavy Jiujin carefully checked the task description, and the clearest information pointed to was the location.

The morgue of this hospital is on the basement floor.

The clock on the wall of the ward was beating, it was 9:45 p.m., and it was too much to think about it in the hospital morgue in a hospital gown at night.

What does necromancy look like?

Is it like the previous state of Ah Piao?

How do you induce the dead?

Will the necromancy resist?

One question after another popped up in his mind, and the trainee Death Counselor was like dead at this moment, keeping quiet and not saying a word.

My throat is a little dry, my heart is beating faster, oh no, I don't have a heartbeat for myself, that's fake.

The state of self-doubt did not last long, and he took one last look at his mother on the hospital bed and then thought about the father lying in the ward on the other floor.

"Weighing nine pounds, your parents need you now, and you have to hold on."

I'm already a dead man, and I'm afraid of a ghost.

After the self-construction was completed, I drove a wheelchair to the morgue with confidence, silently thinking in my heart, not afraid, I am not afraid.

The elevator descended one by one, weighing nine pounds, staring at the fast-beating floor numbers, thinking that this was a novice task without difficulty.

A dingdong sounded on the floor where the morgue was located, and the elevator door opened.

Weighing nine catties, he was stunned on the spot, and there were more than a dozen people outside the door who were blurred in flesh and blood, and had broken arms and legs, huddled together like canned sardines, and twisted around with their teeth and claws.

"Sorry to interrupt." Smile apologetically and press the close button.

The elevator doors close again.

Her legs were weak, and fortunately she was in a wheelchair.

In the dark and cold confined space of the elevator, I recalled seeing the picture just now, weighed nine pounds, exhaled, and clutched the armrest of the wheelchair, "I'm scared to death." ”

"You're dead."

The sudden sound of the female voice made Jiujin almost stand up in fright.

Can't this dead guide not be so elusive?

"Why are there so many?" Weighing nine pounds, his voice trembled uncontrollably, and he always thought it was to lead a dead soul, but he didn't expect it to lead a group.

"Don't worry, they are still just unconscious spirits, they can only move within ten meters of their corpses, and they have no attack power, but it is not necessary to continue any longer."

"What do you mean?" And the growing ones?

The death guide was silent again, and it seemed that he didn't know enough permission.

Weighing nine pounds, he spread out his palms, the time limit of the task has entered the countdown stage, and most of the lifelines have turned black, and he can't continue to hesitate.

The elevator doors opened again, and the bloody necromancers were still huddled together, and it was evident that they had struggled to move forward but couldn't move a single step.

After all, Ah Piao has been doing it for a while, and after reversing his mentality, there is nothing to be afraid of, and he weighs nine pounds to pump himself up and control the wheelchair forward.

How do you induce the dead?

I have never studied Buddhism, nor have I been exposed to Christian exorcism, and I don't know anything about local Taoism.

What do you need to do to get the Necrons where they need to go?

If they don't go, I'm afraid they'll have to go first.

She subconsciously raised her right hand with the mission time limit lifeline, and inadvertently touched a necromancer leaning forward, strangely her hand did not pass through the necromantic body, but actually touched his bloody abdomen.

The necromancer who touched her right hand was quickly wrapped in a cloud of light, weighing nine pounds, and she only felt that her brain was hot, and it seemed that a stream of energy had been injected into her body.

The other necromancers seemed to instinctively retreat.

Weighing nine pounds, he looked at his right hand as if he had an understanding, looked up at the group of necromancers again, and did not hesitate to speed up the wheelchair and rush into the group of necromancers, stretching out his right hand, grabbing one by one, and thinking about completing the connection in his mind.

"Go in peace." I really couldn't think of what to say, and I felt that I didn't say anything, and it seemed a little impolite, and I found a four-character mantra.

After repeating it a dozen times, the morgue gate was cleaned.