I'm the hostess, I'm awesome

Chapter 172 Death Girl 9
When Rong Xin came back, he had already selected several companies to submit his resume to. He received a text message yesterday asking him to go for an interview at 10:30 this morning.

For the first formal interview, Rong Xin put on formal attire and sorted out his image in the mirror.

The black-rimmed glasses were bought by my grandma back then. She is obviously not short-sighted at all, but she still wears these glasses for so long.

Since he was a child, he could see a lot of messy things, being rejected by his classmates, feeling inferior, and pitiful.

He even thought about poking the glasses blind with scissors so he wouldn't have to see those horrible things again.

If grandma didn't even stop him, he might be really blind now.Glasses are just a means of self-comfort.

Now, he is no longer afraid of seeing those things, but he can't take off this pair of glasses, and wearing them every day has become a habit.

Dress well, feel good, weather is good, roads are good...

The only bad thing is - I met the Grim Reaper on the bus early in the morning.

There were a lot of people on the bus, and Rong Xin was sitting at the back. He minimized his presence as much as possible, and didn't want to have any contact with your god of death.

However, it is a blessing not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

It's summer, and there are many people in the car, but Gu Panxi still smells a familiar smell.

She didn't know why her nose, which was comparable to a dog's nose, was so sensitive to the breath of Rong Xin.

Rong Xin, she asked for the name from 008, at least I met him twice, and he didn't introduce himself to her.

"Hi, good morning."

Here she comes!

Rong Xin cast his eyes out of the window, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Didn't he just eat a big pig's trotter from him, so ignore her?
"Hi!"

Gu Panxi's face suddenly appeared on the glass of the car window, and his facial features were distorted.

Rong Xin was startled, clutching the briefcase in his hand tightly, his heart rate soaring.

The most important thing is that the culprit is still laughing non-stop.

Let you ignore me, hum!
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the front half of the car, and an old man fell down clutching his heart in pain.

It was originally a crowded bus, but the people around the fallen old man retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward to help.

The current society is like this, everyone wants to be alone, no one likes to help, no one wants to take responsibility.

The driver stopped the bus on the side of the road and hurriedly checked the situation. Rong Xin squeezed over with difficulty from behind, carrying his briefcase.

He should have known earlier that where there is death, there must be death.

This is a doomed thing, but it is too cruel to see a living person die in front of him.

"Don't waste your efforts, your first aid measures will not work, life and death are doomed!"

The Grim Reaper's notepad is infallible, and the death time of everyone on it is fixed and will not change in any way.

idiot!

It's useless to say it all, and I still don't give up.

What if he is blackmailed by the old man's family at that time, how will he argue at that time!
"There are still 20 seconds~"

It's like a devil whispering in the ear, charming people's mind.

Rong Xin knew very well that what he did was useless, but if he didn't do anything, he really, really... couldn't do it!

Without missing a second, Gu Panxi counted in Rong Xin's ear. At the last second, Rong Xin seemed to hear the sound of his own heartstrings breaking. He sat helplessly next to the old man's body and cried.

Stupid, hopelessly stupid, today’s Holy Father!

(End of this chapter)