"For Zhenba City, that day was lucky, because Meow Ye happened to be in their city."

"For Meow Ye, that day was unfortunate, and before she went, she probably didn't expect it to be the last day of her life."

"Fixed events come too quickly."

"When Master Meow found out, the incident had already begun."

"The whole city of Zhenba fell into a state of disconnection, and many people began to pray for the people of the city, although people knew that there was little hope, and this was the first time that the fixed event of the "sea of human suffering", numbered 11, had fallen."

"Before that, this event had never befallen at all."

"What people know about this event is limited to its name and number, and this number is not given to it by people, but it is something they are born with."

"The fixed event of number 11, the difficulty can be imagined."

"Finally—"

After Yuan Buping paused for a while, he turned his head to look at the crowd with solemn expressions: "After less than a day, Zhenba City has regained contact, and the number of dead, injured and missing is about 370,000. ”

"Very high numbers."

"But for Zhenba City, which was baptized by the fixed event No. 11, it is already a very small number, and it is a miracle that the city has not been destroyed."

"At this time, people knew that at that time, Meow Ye could have escaped, after all, he was the existence of the first place in the whole federation level ranking, and this ability was still a little bit less than able to die so easily."

"But. She knew that if she left, two or three million people in the city would die here. ”

"But if she stays, maybe there's a glimmer of hope."

So she stayed.

"In the end, the city was retained from the 11th fixed event at the expense of 370,000 people, but Meow Ye died in this incident, and the news spread quickly as communication was restored in Zhenba City."

"And a video that was accidentally left to his parents when Meow Ye made a decision also became his last words and was widely spread."

"In order to pay tribute to Meow Ye, people have gone to the cemeteries around various cities to pay tribute to this hero who sacrificed himself for two or three million ordinary people in their own way."

“.”

Chen Miao didn't speak, but frowned slightly, looking at a video that Yuan Buping had sent him.

At the same time as the video lights up white.

He saw a black curtain of light, covering the whole city like an eggshell, the whole sky was dark, there was not a trace of natural light in sight, and all the light sources in the whole city came from artificial light sources.

On the rooftop of a high-rise building.

A woman is facing the camera in silence.

Yes.

A woman.

He didn't expect that the first meow in the federal level ranking was actually a woman, although the name meow was a bit feminine, but the word "meow" always made him think that Meow Ye was a man, or even something like a black boss or something.

It's not just a woman.

is still a relatively small woman, about 155 tall, with a good face, a little dust on her face, and the whole person is wearing a sundress in the cold winter and standing silently on the rooftop, which looks like a CG of a game.

"Dad."

The woman suddenly spoke to the camera, only to see her red lips slightly open: "I decided to stay, I was a little scared, everything is unknown about the fixed event of number 11, I don't know what I will face." ”

"But I know what I'm going to face when I'm gone."

"Millions of people are going to die here."

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of millions of unjust souls asking me why I ran away in my dreams in the future."

"You once told me that with great power comes great responsibility, so don't be so strong, you don't want me to take on too much responsibility."

"And Mom, if I can't go back, please tell my sister and tell her not to be too sad, but not at all, otherwise I will be sad."

It can be seen that the woman in the video should be a little scared, and her voice is a little trembling, which can make the first person in the whole federal level feel scared, and you can imagine how strong the sense of oppression is caused by this fixed event numbered 11.

"That's right—"

The woman's voice paused, then looked up at the black light curtain above her head, and whispered, "Remember to use the name Meow Ye on my tombstone, don't use my real name." ”

"Back then, I changed my name to Meow Ye in the major rankings, but it cost a lot of money."

"I like people to call me Meow."

"Looks domineering."

The video came to an abrupt end, leaving only a snow-white picture, and the next thing can be imagined.

The city of Zhenba survived.

Meow Ye is dead.

“.”

Chen Miao didn't speak, but looked at the citizens who came to pay their respects not far away with admiration on his face, and he kind of understood why these people came to the cemetery in the suburbs outside the city in such cold weather.

Such people deserve it.

Ask yourself, if you put him in the position of Meow Ye and save the lives of people in a city at the cost of his own death, he can't do it.

It was precisely because he couldn't do it that he admired Meow Ye even more.

Most can't do it either.

That's why so many citizens will spontaneously come to pay tribute to this sacrificial meow.

There is a lot of news in the Federation every day, and maybe someone will soon forget this meow, but he believes that Zhenba City will probably never forget this transcendent who sacrificed himself to save their city.

Even the hungry monkey on the side had tears in his eyes slightly red, although he is now an extraordinary person, he is still an ordinary person's mentality, he knows too well how hard ordinary people live in this world.

A top-notch transcendent who can sacrifice his life just to save ordinary people like them makes him feel more empathetic.

"Let's build a tombstone."

Chen Miao looked at the crowd not far away and whispered, "With the signature of Master Meow, at least give these people a reasonable place to pay their respects." ”

"Yes."

Yuan Buping hurriedly nodded in response.

At this time, many men in black suits stood at the entrance of the Eternal Cemetery with their hands behind their backs, looking like they were maintaining order on the scene, making the whole memorial process look more formal, as if it was organized by the government.

In fact, when Yuan Buping first learned the purpose of these people's coming, his first reaction was to drive away, what kind of joke, this is the grave keeper's lair, let you people in, the secret is not all exposed.

But after fully knowing what was coming.

He hesitated.

This is public opinion, if there is a little conflict at this time, it is estimated that it will soon be in the headlines, he is Chen Miao's person, and it will definitely have a great impact on Brother Miao's reputation, in case some people with a heart make some small moves, Brother Miao's representatives of Fengtian City may have to be forced to abdicate.

He acquiesced to all this just to be on the safe side.

just hurriedly notified Zhou Shen and asked Zhou Shen to bring someone over, and Zhou Shen immediately understood the seriousness of the problem, and placed a lot of flowers at the door of the cemetery, so that the people who paid tribute later would put the flowers at the door of the cemetery and would not go in again.

The Eternal Cemetery is a social cemetery.

Most of the owners of the tombs in it were bought by the government, and they put some unclaimed corpses, and no one came to pay their respects for many years, and they did not claim how to pay their respects, and only a small number of tombs were sold to some citizens.

As for why the government spends money on some graves to house some unclaimed bodies, it is difficult to say.

In fact, there is a better way to deal with it, whether it is cremation or so on.

It's just that it's hard to generate much profit from such a process.

The shorter the process, the less money there is.

"Brother Miao."

At this time—

Zhou Shen walked over and saw Chen Miao looking at the citizens at the gate of the cemetery, and was just about to open his mouth to explain something, Chen Miao waved his hand and shook his head and said, "I know, it's okay, it's good for you to do this." ”

But just as Chen Miao was about to continue to say something, the whole person suddenly froze in place, and a prompt panel suddenly popped up in front of him.

"Ding—"

"Last time, on November 24, at 22:21 p.m., a car with Fengtian City as the starting station with the license plate number Feng· GA182's Hell Bus, all passengers in the bus have successfully paid for their tickets."

"You've been detected as the best conductor ever."

"The Hell Bus is about to depart from Zhenba City recently, and we would like to invite you to be the conductor of this Hell Bus, and in return, we will pay you a good sum."

"Here's a list of the passengers on the Hell's Bus—"

"Zhang Meiling, Zhou Wansheng, Meow Ye."

"Do you agree to the invitation?"

“.”

The moment he saw the panel pop up in front of him, Chen Miao's whole person subconsciously slowly grew his mouth, and he saw an extremely familiar word in the passenger list, Meow Ye.

It's the meow who just died.

He knows that only those who are qualified to be passengers on the Hell Bus are those who have long since died but have a strong unwillingness, and must help these people solve their inner regrets before they can step into reincarnation normally.

It's just that what is unwilling?

Generally speaking, most of the unwillingness he encounters is to die by being killed.

Reason told him that the difficulty of this Hell Bus must be very high, this Hell Bus is only for guests, not every Hell Bus will have transcendentals, and Hell Bus is indeed a fixed event.

But there are several departures a day.

Only in a few special cases will there be extraordinary people on the bus, and most of the cases are just silently departing, bringing back the unjust souls of some cities.

But why only this time an invitation was sent to him.

He boldly guessed that if there were no transcendents and no conductors, how would the bus collect tickets from these passengers, that is, solve their inner unwillingness?

Then he will be invited this time, and it is very likely that the bus is not confident that it can solve the unwillingness of the passengers this time?

He couldn't guess why.

But there is a faint feeling that if he chooses to refuse, maybe he will miss out on a lot of things, something important to him, which is an intuition for no reason.

(End of chapter)