"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, bus No. 32"

On the night at the end of March, dozens of high-level executives received this message by coincidence. The sender came from the elusive leader Jiang Shui

They quickly deleted the information after reading it. There was nothing special about their ordinary faces, but they were packing up their belongings in their hands. From cats, cats and dogs to furniture items, they were neatly arranged, as if they were going to go to a date far away

This night is extraordinarily quiet like water, the moon is hard to find

Some people are curled up in the quilt, weeping sadly; some are playing games crazily, as if they are doing the last practice; some are sleeping peacefully, never feeling scared about this

But no matter how they feel, nine o'clock in the morning will arrive soon...

It was a very ordinary No. 32 bus. It crossed the corner of Zhonggu Road and stopped straight towards the next platform.

The sun shines on its green car skin, revealing a beautiful smell, floating in the air together with the vitality of this spring

There is still no one on the street, and most citizens are squatting at home cautiously, hoping that this horrible time will pass quickly. Years of humbleness still haven't taught them that some things cannot be passed by just waiting.

Because when everything is annihilated, more than half of themselves will disappear. This method of injuring the enemy two hundred and self-defeating one thousand is really extremely stupid.

People kept walking towards the No. 32 bus full of spring. They were just like normal passengers. They didn't communicate with each other, and they didn't even look at each other's faces.

Through the rearview mirror, Jiang Shui can clearly count how many people are in this car now

No more, no less, exactly nineteen

He is wearing a baseball cap, which can cover most of his face, and his skin is especially fair. His eyes are tilted away, and only the corners of his bright red lips can be seen

The car has always been moving forward smoothly, crossing the elevated road, passing through the tunnel, and unknowingly far away from the urban area

The rape blossoms at both ends of the road are yellow like paint. If they hadn’t passed by here today, it would be difficult for these people who have been trapped in the city for a long time to realize that spring has arrived.

The roads in the suburbs gradually became a little bumpy, and there was a bang bang sound. Cen Mai, who was sitting at the end, suddenly stood up and walked forward

His face was still a little frivolous, his peach eyes seemed to be full of water, he passed the crowd and walked straight towards the river

"I am Cen Mai"

He stopped beside the driver, his voice fluttering like the spring breeze that can be seen everywhere, and his eyes lightly turned to the scenery in front of him

"Oh"

Jiang Shui responded calmly, but the hand holding the steering wheel did not move at all.

"The inner ghost in the end is actually me"

Cen Mai's tone was casual, as if he was chatting about homework, he was staring at the other things

His face froze for a moment, the man's fingers moved, and then he let out a rather indifferent "Oh"

"Xiao Nan died unjustly"

He continued to speak indifferently, turning his head to look at the leader who manipulated such a huge organization, he couldn't help but feel a little unexpected

In fact, Jiang Shui is just a boy

With a high nose bridge and no beard, although he is in his 20s, he always has a clear smell

"It's ok"

His voice was hoarse, "She was going to die"

"You are going to die too"

Jiang Shui's eyes remained motionless, staring at the road ahead

Cen Mai was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to give such an answer, but he also heaved a sigh of relief.

After finishing what he wanted to say, he turned his head and left without hesitation.

With a mild light, at 45:32, the No. [-] bus accidentally hit a haystack on the roadside, and then slid down the hillside, causing the car to explode, killing [-] people, none of them spared

Half an hour later, this news immediately appeared on various David TVs in Seagull City, and the family members of the deceased cried uncontrollably in front of the camera

"Have you seen today's news?"

Galaxy, who was walking side by side with the man on the street, suddenly asked

Su Dong's brows and eyes were full of tiredness. It took him too much energy to find He Hongwei's whereabouts. He rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What news?"

"Bus Explosion"

There was no disturbance in Yin Yinhe's tone, "Cen Mai is dead."

"what?"

Su Dong immediately stopped in his tracks and turned his head, "Dead...?"

After a moment of silence, he asked again in a dull tone, "Are you sure?"

"It should be him"

No sadness can be seen in Yinhe's eyes, but his expression is obviously not as bright as before

"A lot of people are crying, but Cen Mai's family is not among the crowd"

Her tone was calm and sad, as if suddenly she could understand what Cen Mai's loneliness looked like

There was no sorrow or joy in Yin Yinhe's voice, "Why don't we go to his grave and cry!"

Regarding this sudden bad news, Su Dong also felt sad, and nodded without much hesitation

In the cemetery in the suburbs, there are new graves all around. Cen Mai’s tombstone is only engraved with a few simple words. He has disappeared from the world for three years and has lost contact with many relatives.

Being buried here hastily, Su Dong reached out and wiped off the dust on the stele for him

He never thought that the only peaceful meeting between himself and Cen Mai would be their last meeting. Su Dong thought more than once that if He Hongwei hadn't rushed out to stop him that day and ended up being made public, Cen Mai would have Wouldn't it be possible to survive because of this?

why?

Su Dong smiled bleakly, but why did Cen Mai survive?

In fact, he also understands that this is the inevitable ending. Cen Mai is not the cowardly person in the end. He has made up his mind to die early in the morning. If his long-cherished wish is fulfilled, he must leave

"farewell"

With reddish eyes, Su Dong poured a glass of wine on the ground and gave it to the lonely deceased

He is a hero just like He Hongwei, except that one stood in front of the scene and the other stood behind the scene, and they jointly created the ending today. Although they are unknown and their lives will soon be swallowed up in the track of history, but in Su Dongxin, they will always be heroes, and heroes will always be great

I can never let down the efforts of these people!

"Su Dong, look!"

Yinhe held a black plastic bag in his hand and opened it slightly to reveal envelopes of different colors inside.

Intuition told them it might be left by someone who died in the accident

"Where did you find it?"

Su Dong turned to look at her, and asked while tearing it apart.

"there"

Yinhe pointed with his finger. It was in a nearby pothole. The location was not hidden. It was obvious that it was deliberately left for others to watch, but they just happened to find it.

Su Dong's fingers fluttered and he quickly opened a white letter

Unexpectedly, he saw an unexpected name, the man's expression turned cold, and he asked Yinhe, "Didn't you say that Jiang Shui died too?"

Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied without procrastination, "I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

If you think too much, you may feel that you can bear it, but your mentality has exceeded the limit too much, and your brain is prone to collapse, and you will go crazy when you collapse.

Of course Yinhe didn't say these words, but Su Dong didn't say anything, instead he stretched out the paper and read it carefully

Jiang Shui's suicide note was very simple. He described why he created the End Organization and his feelings along the way.

Cen Mai is right, he is a very strange person

On a dark night, Jiang Shui agreed to die with three other people on the forum. He was an orphan and had no parents since he was a child.

At the moment when they were about to jump off the roof, some of them regretted it. It wasn't that this person didn't want to die, but he just didn't want others to see that he committed suicide.

It seems that it will always make people feel how cowardly he is, and his family will never forgive him for leaving, so he asks everyone to help him think of other ideas

As soon as these words came out, the two people other than Jiang Shui immediately felt the same, and a new thinking spread in their minds

What exactly?How can I let myself be killed reasonably by others?

Jiang Shui seems to have a unique talent in crime. Out of kindness, he made a plan for the other three people to die in a serial car accident.

He was alone, alone, and his desire to die was heavier than the sky, so he didn't worry as much as they did!

After the death of three teammates, he also planned to end his meaningless life on a sunny day

... At this time, someone found him. This person heard about their stories in the forum. He hoped that Jiang Shui could help him before he died.

Helping others in this way, Jiang Shui realized that there are so many people who have a need for death, so he established the end, until today, helping others to die has become his reason for living!

Such unreasonable coincidences really exist in this world, and there are many people living in the mud in the dark corners that you can't even imagine.

Su Dong read the entire suicide note in a calm mood. Even though they once fought each other, Jiang Shui was just an ordinary character around him in his eyes

Right now there are still many things waiting for him to complete, he has no time to feel sorry for anyone, put those letters back where they were, and he left with Yinhe

He Hongwei has disappeared from the world for three days. The Haiou City Government hates him deeply and will definitely use all means to torture him

No one can snatch food from a hungry vulture!

After so many calculations by them, the current Governance League is like the vulture that was starved mad

Su Dong thought of countless ways, but every time he was absolutely denied by him!

He understands that He Hongwei will disappear from the world forever in a short period of time...

Su Dong stood up full of grief, feeling as if a piece of his heart was about to be gouged out

He Hongwei is a friend who fought side by side with him!

Such a fresh and beautiful life died suddenly like this, forever suspended at the age of 22, but I couldn't even find a piece of his bones!

"what"

Su Dong suddenly burst into tears, Yinhe came over and hugged his shoulders, the man was crying in pain and powerlessness, tears covered his face majesticly, his fingers were tightly clenched together

In the boundless world, twilight is everywhere, but this moment is the most desolate

Death is a shot of sobriety, enough to make him understand more and more, this matter can only have two outcomes now!

Either Seagull City was completely changed, or he died too!

They have paid too much for this, and there is no room for maneuver in the matter!

The closer to this moment, the more sober he is!

Now that the end has become a big issue, people who are hidden in the city and who have not had time to die in the future are afraid to make a fuss at this time. After all, what they are most afraid of is that others know that they want to die

So the only thing I have to do is to make this fire more prosperous!

He compared that three of the twenty people who died this time appeared in the letters left by Cen Mai. Through these suicide notes, he could easily prove that those people died of suicide. Dare to touch yourself easily

He just wants those people to understand that in this city, no matter who dies, they may commit suicide to avoid responsibility!Parents will not forgive them, the world will talk about them and dispute them!

They will be in the situation they hate the most, and the brightest sunlight will illuminate their own despicableness for nothing!

Even Su Dong felt like he was going crazy, what moral bottom line?

What is tenderness?

He is here to keep these people alive!

Not just for them, but also for friends and myself who have made great sacrifices!The journey is too far, things have changed into what he didn't dare to imagine at first, and it is naturally impossible for him to be as passionate as before!

He believes that if he still has such a passion for helping the world and saving the people, God will still pour pots of cold water on his head until he is numb and indifferent. desired result.

This is not a coincidence after the multi-party competition, it is inevitable!

Su Dong smiled mockingly, neither laughing at God nor himself

Under the bridge hole, Liang Yibing, who stared at the big blue book for a long time, frowned slightly. He was too worried about Su Dong's state recently.

Although it looks extremely sharp on the outside, it is already at the end of its strength inside.

Liang Yibing knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, and if this continued, his spirit would collapse sooner or later

I have to find Su Dong quickly!

These days, he has been observing Ah Tan for a long time. Other than fear, the people in Haven City don't have anything special about her. So how did this woman survive alone?

He can't figure it out anyway

Su Dong guessed that the woman named Yinhe might be Ah Tan, but Liang Yibing was a little skeptical

Because the Ah Tan in front of him is not a beautiful person, at most he can be regarded as handsome, which is very different from Yinhe

She neither loves fashion jewelry like Yinhe, nor has she ever mentioned the life that hangs in her heart.

She is always silent, and sometimes she comes to him to learn painting, but the way of painting is always half-hearted, sometimes it is a combination of sketch and oil painting, sometimes it is gouache, the technology is not superb, the only wonderful thing is the idea

Once Ah Qin drew a big red apple, but the other half painted a human face with oil paint

She is a simple and cheerful little girl

At first glance, I thought it was weird, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt stuck in it, but it is impossible for anyone to change to draw that kind of charm

It only belongs to Ah Qin's charm, this is a rare talent

But this talent can't tell her exactly who Ah Tan is

Maybe she hasn't shown up yet?

Liang Yibing thought about it deeply, with his arms under his head. Occasionally, a car whizzed by on the bridge, and he fell asleep completely in the dark without paying attention.

The author has something to say: writing a paper is really difficult!so difficult!

good night

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