If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

Thinking of the so-called curse upon seeing Pluto's face, Song Ningyi hurriedly lowered her head:

"I thought you were imprisoned. I didn't expect to be able to seek peace in this place."

Pluto raised the corners of his lips: "Why, I didn't have an accident, do you think it's a pity?"

Song Ningyi curled her lips: "I didn't say, don't spread out at will."

Pluto's eyes moved slightly, and landed on Song Ningyi Hongzi's toes: "Why are you running here wearing slippers, isn't it cold?"

"I'm here to look for Chu Qiao, what about others?" Song Ningyi was not in the mood to ask him how he was. His purpose was very clear, that is, how Chu Qiao is doing now, so whether Pluto's situation is good or bad has nothing to do with him.

But what he got in return was Pluto's unreasonable answer: "How did you come here? I heard that there is a parade in the underworld, and even the statues in the square have been smashed."

Song Ningyi lost her patience and straightened her body up: "Chu, Qiao, here."

Pluto was slightly stunned, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Song Ningyi.

The black gloves outlined his slender fingers, and the fingertips gently stroked Song Ningyi's bruised ankle.

Song Ningyi shivered, withdrew her feet, hugged her legs tightly, and looked like a chaste husband who would rather die than surrender: "Even if you are the King of Pluto, you can't just move your hands and feet casually."

Pluto withdrew his hand, rested his chin, and looked at Song Ningyi with interest.

Seeing his frightened appearance like a little hamster, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "You won the live PK."

"If you hide Chu Qiao and prevent him from competing, I will win." Song Ningyi rolled her eyes and scolded this bastard thousands of times in her heart.

"From then on, Chu Qiao will be yours."

"It was originally mine."

"Then I'm yours too."

"You were originally... mine?" Song Ningyi felt something was wrong in the middle of speaking.

"You don't want to make yourself a dowry, right? Say it first, I won't accept you. Qiaoqiao and I lived a loving life together, so what are you going to do with it?"

Pluto chuckled, and put his hand in his bosom.

"Dingling—" the crisp bell sounded impressively.

A small card with a rough shape and an ugly design was pinched by slender fingers and brought to Song Ningyi's eyes.

"Ah!" Song Ningyi snatched the ID badge, "This is not the ID badge I made for Rourou, where did you steal it from?"

"It wasn't stolen, it was originally mine." Pluto reached out to take back the sign.

Song Ningyi hid behind her back, her eyes gradually turned cold: "What did you do to Chu Qiao?"

Pluto is very helpless, very, very, very helpless, that's all he said, is this person pretending to be stupid on purpose, or does he really have a problem with his understanding?Are you not expressing yourself clearly enough?

Song Ningyi paused suddenly, looked at the sign in his hand, then looked up at Pluto...

The height and figure of Chu Qiao are almost the same, and although they are not the same, but the long hair is exactly the same color, if these are all coincidences, then those special and impressive hands... It is impossible to reach such a state.

"Although I have predicted many times, what attitude will you have when you know the truth, and you are even ready to be scolded by you and then ruthlessly abandoned." Pluto raised his hand and touched the mask with his fingers.

"But there are some things that I don't want to hide anymore."

The mask fell to the ground, and the cold wind mixed with fine snow blew the mask far away.

The face that he thought about day and night appeared in front of him with another identity at this moment.

It was as if it was close at hand, but suddenly there was a deep and narrow gap in the middle.

Song Ningyi wanted to laugh, feeling that she was the clown, she said she had nothing else to hide from herself, but she pulled herself over like this and slapped her again and again.

It seems like a trivial matter, but in Song Ningyi's mind, Pluto is Pluto, Chu Qiao is Chu Qiao, they are two completely different people, two completely different people, how can they treat each other equally.

What kind of mood should I face him in the future.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't like Pluto, especially he had long been defined in his heart as a rival in love, and he was desperately trying to snatch Chu Qiao from him.But in the end, I told myself that all the hard work I have done, and the hard work that caused me to be unable to sleep all night because of the pressure of PK, are just a joke in the eyes of others.

Or maybe, everyone knew about it, including Little Hades and Jiang Yanjin, but none of them said anything, and they were all waiting to see their ridiculous embarrassment and at a loss when they learned the truth.

Pluto looked at his expression carefully, not even daring to breathe, and kept beating the snare drum in his heart.

But Song Ningyi didn't make any aggressive behavior, he just stood up calmly and threw away the identity card in his hand.

The sign fell into the snowdrift and disappeared instantly.

"You're boring." Song Ningyi smiled, under the cold wind, she lost feeling in her fingers for a while.

Chu Qiao also quickly stood up, but she didn't dare to get close, so she could only keep a distance of one meter away, looking at the back of his head: "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Song Ningyi shook her head, still smiling: "I suddenly felt that the word 'sorry' is the cheapest thing in the world, it doesn't need to pay any price, and there is no cost at all, especially you, the master of the underworld, after finishing speaking I'm sorry, if you slap me twice again, I have to accept it obediently."

"I'm really sorry, I just concealed the truth from you, because I also have difficulties." My heart was half cold, even if Song Ningyi gave himself a pair of slippers or quarreled like before, he would feel that there might be room for things to turn around .

But I'm afraid that he is like now, his heart is ashamed, and his calmness makes people feel strange.

"Yes, who are you, the lord of the underworld, who cares about the country and is responsible for the righteousness, and I'm just a vulgar person with only love and romance in my mind. It's really reasonable to be used by you."

Song Ningyi felt that her toes were in pain, and she shrank unconsciously.

"Forget it, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself." Pulling on the slippers, he stepped through the thick snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and walked towards the black lacquered door in front of him.

I used to really think that Chu Qiao is so cute, innocent and kind, and I unconditionally accepted his identity as a spy cat, but why is it Pluto? I really can't see them as the same person.

A broken mirror can be "reunited" by heating molecules, but there is an uneven crack on it after all, and this crack will last forever.

****

"Squeak—" The sound of the brakes hurt the eardrum.

Song Ningyi turned off the ignition, jumped off the bus, did not take two steps, her legs were filled with lead, and she had no strength at all, so she just knelt down straight.

He was lying next to the car, looking at the dark sky and the flames that hadn't been extinguished, and he could still hear the endless noise and cursing.

A full fourteen hours have passed, and the riot has not subsided. It is the same as when they left, and there is no change.

Outside is Shura Hell, but the person involved is still hiding in his ivory tower quietly and calmly as if nothing happened. I really have a good eye, and I fell in love with such...not a thing.

"Honey, I finally found you." There was an all-too-familiar voice above his head, filled with a hint of worry.

Song Ningyi glanced, turned her head away.

"Some guards said that seeing you driving the bus to Santuchuan, you wouldn't go to the underworld alone." The voice seemed to be unaware of Song Ningyi's depressed mood, and was still chattering.

Song Ningyi slowly closed his eyes, tiredness welling up, at this moment he just wanted to take a good night's sleep without putting on the blanket.

"Get up, the floor is dirty." A hand gently grabbed his arm, exerting a little force.

Song Ningyi rubbed on the ground, then shook off that hand: "Don't bother me."

"What's the matter, it's like taking guns and medicine at me. I don't seem to have made you angry." He said so, but his tone was strangely joyful.

"What kind of good do you think you are? Together to lie to me, you have no conscience, it's a pity that I fed you grapes."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing out loud: "At that time, you sank headlong into it no matter what. I said, would you believe me? Why should I make fun of myself?"

Although I don't want to admit it, it's true.

"Forget it, pay me some money, and I want to go back to the world." Song Ningyi shook her body, lying on the ground like a child pestering an adult to buy toys.

"Why are you still blackmailing me? Whoever makes a mistake at work you can go to."

Song Ningyi sat upright like a carp, with a small mouth that could hang a teapot: "Anyway, you are all unscrupulous capital leaders, and I can't spend shit money if I want it. It's not rare."

He stood up, holding his head stubbornly.

At that time, what did Little Hades say, go to Naihe Bridge to explain the situation to Po Meng, and then return to the world by returning the same way?

But, do you really want to go back to the world?

How should I explain it to my friends and classmates who attended my funeral?

I was resurrected, walked from the underworld, and then came back after feeling bored?

It's ridiculous.

"Honey." The person behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Although I miss you, I know that the world is where you should go. Maybe I can see you again after a few more decades."

"In a dream, if you kill me, I won't come back again. Even if I lose my soul or become a lonely ghost, I don't want to set foot in this place again."

Only a fool would want to come back to the place where chicken feathers originated.

However, I still have to say goodbye to everyone seriously.

Looking at Song Ningyi's back, Jiang Yanjin, who always loves a playful smile, couldn't hold back a smile at all.Song Ningyi took two steps, and he subconsciously followed two steps, but after a few steps, he found that Song Ningyi was walking fast, and soon disappeared from his sight.

After walking through the remains of limbs and bones, Song Ningyi returned to the rental room in a daze like a walking corpse without emotion.

Turn on the computer and log into the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room, where the number of people online could have reached several million, is now empty. Looking at the entire interface, it seems that only you are broadcasting.

That's right, something happened in the underworld, and Pluto disappeared without a trace. Who would have the leisure to watch the live broadcast.

Song Ningyi manually entered the title:

【The cruelest thing in life is that the goodbye will become a farewell forever. 】

"Hello everyone, I am your old friend, Song Ningyi, the rabbit-head terminator. I am very happy to meet you again. Today is my last live broadcast..."

While talking, Song Ningyi suddenly stopped talking.

Under normal circumstances, there will be a message prompt on the APP when the host you follow starts broadcasting, but at this moment, I am afraid that everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, so 10 minutes have passed, and the live broadcast room is still empty. out.

Like a clown without an audience, Song Ningyi just talked to himself on stage.

Pupu ran over with small steps, straightened up, hugged Song Ningyi's legs with two front paws, and kept screaming "meow meow".

Perhaps even animals with low IQs can feel the sadness of parting.

Looking at the gray head, Song Ningyi sighed slowly, and continued:

"On the way back, I thought about it for a long time. What should I broadcast to everyone in the last live broadcast, but I can't seem to think of any thrilling ending, and my mind is blank."

At this time, a small red dot suddenly appeared in the private message column in the lower right corner.

Song Ningyi casually clicked on it. She thought it was some fan who sneaked here, but unexpectedly, she saw an extremely weird name in the private message.

[Super Tube 007]: "Yiyi."

"So there are still friends watching." Song Ningyi patted Pupu's little head and said with a smile.

[Super Tube 007]: "I've been watching it all the time, since the first day you came here."

[Super Management 007]: "Yiyi, the power supply bureau here has fallen, and my mobile phone is about to run out of battery. Yiyi, are you going back to the world?"

Song Ningyi felt strange: "How do you know that?"

[Super Management 007]: "Actually, everyone knows, and also knows that the reason for the riots is that Pluto secretly took you in in spite of the law, which caused his prestige to be wiped out, so he was taken by the Federation."

Song Ningyi was stunned, and was a little confused for a while.

[Super tube 007]: "So Pluto wants you to leave the underworld, so that you won't be implicated by this matter."

"So it's... because of me."

[Super Management 007]: "Don't blame yourself, even if you don't come, those ghosts will find an excuse to rebel, it's just a matter of time."

Song Ningyi stared blankly at a small gap on the table, curling her fingertips slightly.

[Super tube 007]: "There is one more thing, I think you must know."

"You said."

[Super Management 007]: "Actually, the kitten you raised before, and the white-haired man who flashed by in your live broadcast room later, everyone knows that it is Pluto, but everyone is tacit and no one says it. "

"why."

[Super Management 007]: "Because everyone knows how Pluto climbed to this seat. For this status, he was forced to lose too many parents, family members, and all close friends."

Song Ningyi couldn't understand more and more: "What do you mean?"

[Super-management 007]: "The master who is in charge of the underworld that the federation needs is a machine that is heartless and will not be entangled in boring emotions, so in order to test whether the king of Hades is suitable, the federation killed his parents and all brothers and sisters , if they know that there is a number one person like you, they will definitely be against you, perhaps, and his parents will end up the same."

So, what Chao Guan meant was that in order to protect himself, Chu Qiao had been hiding his identity as Hades?Afraid that the Federation will kill him?

[Super Management 007]: "And this rebellion, Pluto had expected it a long time ago. He introduced too many policies to benefit the people, which made the Federation unable to get money from it, so he sent an undercover agent by his side, that black, You still remember."

Song Ningyi nodded, suddenly realized that the other party couldn't see, and quickly replied: "I remember."

[Super Management 007]: "So, hurry up and leave the underworld. Granny Meng has already taken care of it. Your relatives and friends in the world don't need to worry, we have wiped their memories."

Song Ningyi shook her head: "I can't leave, what will Chu Qiao do if I leave?"

[Super Management 007]: "Idiot, you have no scruples after leaving Pluto, don't worry about him, we all believe in him, that's why everyone took to the streets to show their positions."

Song Ningyi looked at the string of dazzling small characters on the phone, feeling a little overwhelmed.

[Super Tube 007]: "My cell phone will be turned off immediately, so hurry up and don't look back, this is the only thing you can do for Pluto, please."

As soon as this string of words was sent, the screen of Chaoguan's mobile phone went black due to low battery.

Song Ningyi gritted her teeth tightly, got up suddenly, changed her shoes, and put Pupu in the cat bag.

As Chao Guan said, without the slightest nostalgia, he ran out of the room without looking back.

Along the way, I saw a bunch of ghosts standing on the Naihe Bridge from afar, waiting to drink soup to cross the bridge.

"Song Ningyi! Here, here!" A delicate voice sounded from somewhere.

Looking at the reputation, I saw a woman with a graceful figure hiding behind the bridge and beckoning to me.

"I don't have time to introduce myself, walk along the bridge, go straight ahead, and go back to the world."

Song Ningyi hugged the cat bag and nodded.

He had just taken two steps, but the soles of his feet suddenly stopped like glue.

He really wanted to look back and see this huge underworld.

Perhaps, this will be the most unforgettable experience in your life.

It's just that he knows that if he turns back again, he will definitely be reluctant, and will definitely drive another six hours to the underworld to find Chu Qiao. This will only bring him trouble. In this case, he has been working so hard to protect his efforts Will all or do lather.

So, I hope we can meet again in a few decades.

This broken place unexpectedly makes people feel nostalgic.

Song Ningyi took another step and walked forward quickly.Pupu looked curiously at the dark, fog-filled hell behind through the glass cover on the cat bag.

Where the future is is an never-determined answer, but if you keep going, you can reach the end no matter what.

****

"Didi——" The horn of the big truck was much harsher than that of ordinary small cars.

"Be careful!" There was a hasty shout behind him.

Song Ningyi raised his head, and in front of him was a large truck speeding forward.

That familiar, big blue truck.

Suddenly there was a thrust on his body, and then he fell into a firm embrace, and the strong smell of smoke hit him instantly.

"Ah, damn it, are you okay?" The bald brother with the big golden dragon flower arm slowly got up from the ground and looked at the boy who was still in shock on the ground.

Song Ningyi looked behind in confusion, and saw the big truck rushing directly into the convenience store behind him, smashing the store into pieces.

"Speak, are you okay?" The eldest brother became impatient, and his voice suddenly raised an octave.

Only then did Song Ningyi come back to her senses: "It's all right, thank you."

The eldest brother patted his blood-stained arm: "Walk and watch the car, next time you won't be so lucky."

Song Ningyi raised her head and looked at the familiar scenes around her.

The sun was dazzling and hot, and the crowd of onlookers pointed and pointed.

Really... back.