The god disappeared into the room, and with his disappearance, the shackles on Wang Hua's body were also untied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He looked at them as they walked thinly, but they were still bound to the wall, and the whole person was in big letters. Rolling his eyes and foaming at the mouth. This should be what God just said, erase the memory.

"The killer has been identified, and the S-Class mission is over. Congratulations, you've found the killer. Reward: 10,000 points, 1,000 points deserved, a total of 11,000 points. Your current score total: 11850. Return to the original hall after two hours. This is the artifact left by your teammates, so please keep it. Six rings suddenly appeared and fell on Wang Hua's hand. Each ring also comes with a small note with their name on it.

"Two hours. Wang Hua read, "The time is still a little tight." As soon as he had said this, he ran outside and into the kitchen.

"Hands, hands, I don't know what sin you have committed. Wang Hua said to himself. He went to another room in the kitchen and walked to the front of the dough sheeter.

Of the seven people, only Wang Hua went back, which was very strange in itself. Sima Wen is not the only one in the entire transit station who has participated in the S-class mission, and it is very difficult to fool them. If you don't make a little wound on yourself, it will arouse suspicion from others. Wang Hua started the dough sheeter and was ruthless. I bit down on my clothes and put my hand inside. With a terrible scream, Wang Hua crushed his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hua did the following things. put five of the six rings in Sima Wen's ring and swallowed his stomach. Then he pulled off his nails piece by piece and fell backwards on the glass coffee table. Jumping from the third floor with his leg down, he stabbed himself in the heart a little off.

After doing these few things, Wang Hua is already dying, this is the real death. Fortunately, at this time, the time of two hours also came, and a burst of light shone on Wang Hua's body, and then he teleported back.

Around the roundabout, the entire transit station has been gathered. They waited there, waiting for Sima Wen to return victoriously and exchange 100,000 points for a ticket back. But what they were waiting for shocked them, and what they were waiting for was Wang Hua who was covered in bruises.

"Wang Hua!" Ye Wei and Zhao Zhi shouted nervously, hurriedly went over to inspect Wang Hua's injuries, and carried him to the small disc for treatment.

Sima Wen died, and the news came too suddenly, so that these people preparing for the celebration were caught off guard and didn't know what to do. When they saw that Wang Hua was only one person coming back, they were a little unconvinced. When the news came out of Wang Hua's mouth, they really decided it.

The gloomy clouds were gloomy, condensing over the entire transit station. The rain fell and hit the leaves. Condenses, gathers, and then dissipates.

Now the number of people at the transit station, after these months of sweeping. The number has been sharply reduced from 58 to 36. The thirty-six were now all gathered in the return hall of the transit station, each with a solemn expression, not knowing what the language of the group was.

Luo Jing stood in front of the disc returning to the hall, tears silently sliding down her face. Sima Wen is gone, and he is almost ready to leave here. When the people were leaving, Luo Jing had already heard the sound of chattering below.

"Now, who do you think the next stationmaster should be?"

"It must be Brother Xiao, according to the principle of priority, he must have been elected. ”

"I don't think so, I don't think Sister Luo will obey this decision. ”

"You mean the two of them will have a webmaster competition?"

"That's not what I meant, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Oh, that's it, what are you afraid of. Anyway, no matter whether the two of them are stationmasters, they have nothing to do with us. It depends on how they divide the magic device, Sima Wen must have a lot of things. Do you think we can get four or five pieces for each of us?"

Voices like this kept conveying to Luo Xi's ears, hitting Luo Jing's fragile nerves over and over again. Luo Xi stood silently on the side, feeling the change in momentum on her sister's body, she didn't dare to say a word. The sound of chattering around her also reached her ears, but compared to this incident, she was more concerned about the confusion ahead.

Xiao Hua walked over and came to Luo Jing's side. Before he could say anything, Luo Jing said: "Now you are satisfied, he is dead! He is dead...... Luo Jing couldn't hold back her emotions, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Xiao Hua half-squatted on the ground, gently patted Luo Jing's back with his hand, and said, "Jing'er, be happy, don't cry." The dead cannot be resurrected, and the mourning is smooth. ”

"Mourning changes! I mourn and change. Don't persuade me like this, I saw your personality clearly at the beginning. None of what you have done or done is true. Do you want the position of stationmaster, don't worry, I won't let you get it. ”

"Jing'er ......"

"Don't call me Jing'er, only he can say this title, he can call it. According to the order, you are now the stationmaster, and I will not let you hurt Xiaoxi. ”

Luo Jing stood up, patted the ashes on her body, and walked onto the disc with open arms. He raised his head and said: "According to the principle of priority, Xiao Hua has now succeeded as the stationmaster. However, I, Luo Jing, the third person at the transfer station, did not obey this decision. Now here, I apply to GOD. I, Luo Xi, the third person at the transfer station. Here, to the current stationmaster, Xiao Hua, issued a single challenge to the stationmaster competition. I swear that I will not change it again. Life or death, just ask for approval. ”

"Jing'er, do you really want to do this?" Xiao Hua said, standing under the disc.

Luo Jing turned around, gave Xiao Hua a bleak smile, and said, "I won't let you hurt Luo Xi." ”

"Why do you always think I'm going to hurt her?"

"Because, that's history. ”

"Could it be that Sima Wen ...... him?"

"That's right, he showed me a little bit. It's immutable history, and you absolutely would. I'm not going to let you do that, my heart won't allow me to sit idly by. ”

Ripples of energy rippled around the two of them. GOD's emotionless voice came from his head: "Approved here, agreed here." Starting in three days, please get ready. ”

"Jing'er ......"

"There is no turning back when the bow is opened, this is a doomed cause and effect, this is a doomed end. Luo Jing stepped down from the disc, patted Luo Xi, who was shocked and couldn't say a word, on the shoulder, and said gently: "Come, Xi'er, let's go." ”