There was thunder and lightning outside the apartment, and it was raining heavily.
The wind was blowing and the rain was pounding ping-pong on the glass, making the corridor quieter and quieter.
Looking at Lu Xu's water stains, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but wonder where he went.
Thunder and lightning flashed behind Lu Xu, perhaps because he had just returned from the outside and still carried a chill on his body. Lightning pierced the sky and exploded out of the glass window behind him, and his subtle expression was a little bit blind to the backlight, but it added a bit of mystery.
Up to now when the show was recorded, Lu Xu that Ji Xiunian saw was basically wearing a light-colored uniform sportswear, but now he suddenly changed into a black wide coat with a completely different temperament.
Just when Ji Xiunian felt something different in Lu Xu today, the clothes on the other's chest suddenly squirmed, and then a small furry head emerged from the middle.
"Meow..." Bamei was very happy when she saw Ji Xiunian, her round eyes were shining, and her pupils were as bright as she was wearing cosmetic contact lenses.
It's really hard to resist a milky kitten or something.
Ji Xiunian naturally put his finger between Bamei's nose, and Bamei first got up to smell Wen Ji Xiunian's finger, and then rubbed his head with her head.
There was dirt on its claws, and it was clear before Lu Xu could explain Ji Xiunian: "So the eighth sister slipped out?"
"Yes."
Bamei went out, yes, but she brought it out by herself.
Lu Xu looked at Bamei's mouth with a smile, obviously in a good mood.
Facing Ji Xiunian's question, he didn't give more explanations, but made vague remarks as a default. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the bag Ji Xiunian was holding, and Lu Xu casually asked, "Brother Nian, is this?"
Through the cracks, you can clearly see that they are wearing their game clothes, and I don't know what Ji Xiunian is doing with these clothes so late.
Noting his sight, Ji Xiunian was rather guilty, like a kid who was caught on the spot for doing bad things.
But seeing Lu Xu calm down, he relaxed again: "I want to burn them..."
They are naturally F4 in Ji Xiunian's mouth.
Thinking of the outdated clothes on F4, Lu Xu instantly understood what Ji Xiunian meant. He knew that Ji Xiunian helped F4 score, but he didn't expect his heart to be so soft, even thinking about what they wear.
"I'm interested." Lu Xu looked at Ji Xiunian, his eyes softened a lot, "Can I go with you?"
Ji Xiunian wanted to say no, but to Shang Lu Xu's serious face, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to have someone with him.
"Let's go."
He carried his clothes, Lu Xu hugged Bamei, and the two went downstairs one after another, and turned out from the west gate on the first floor.
Fan Zeng specially asked Ji Xiunian to keep the door, and he obviously turned a blind eye to his decision to burn clothes.
The two squeezed out from the west gate and walked along the corridor to the pavilion not far away.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the water on the ground around the pavilion has no time to seep down, converging to form a stream and flowing out.
Ji Xiunian didn't know where to get a burning paper bucket, took the clothes out and put them in, ready to set fire.
It's just that Fan Zeng asked the office to find the lighter, so the windproofness of a one-dollar lighter is naturally not much better. Ji Xiunian tried to press the lighter several times, but the wind outside was so strong that even a small spark would be blown out immediately.
"..."
It was also at this time that he realized that this simply didn't work.
It's just that indoor burning is a safety hazard, and Ji Xiunian can't do such a thing.
Several attempts to fire the fire to no avail, Ji Xiu was a little embarrassed: "Maybe I have to change the place..."
"Brother Nian, you help me hug Bamei." Lu Xu stuffed Bamei to Ji Xiunian, took the lighter and squatted in front of the burning paper bucket. The wind is so strong, the lighter is just like a display. Lu Xu used his body to block Ji Xiunian's vision, twisting his fingers lightly and the flames appeared.
It's strange to say that the clothes that I didn't wear just now suddenly seemed to be on fire and burned.
The prepared combustion aid was of no use in an instant. Looking at Lu Xu's background, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but exaggerate: "You are still great."
Lu Xu stood up and shrugged, not thinking that this was a big deal.
The flames swallowed the clothes little by little, and the more intense the burning, the shorter the existence time.
Seeing that the flames gradually weakened, Ji Xiunian seemed to think of something, and took a piece of paper from his pocket and put it in.
Lu Xu could see clearly that Ji Xiunian's name was written on it in black and white, and it also carried the words "to Dai Zijin".
Seeing Lu Xu's gaze fall on his signature, Ji Xiunian was inexplicably ashamed, and explained: "He said he is my fan...",
I vaguely remember that first meeting, four ghosts vying to sit and introduce themselves.
When the fair and shy boy looked at him, his eyes lit up: "Brother Nian, can you give me your autograph..."
Lu Xu didn't expect Ji Xiunian to remember this little thing. Looking at the eighth sister who was obediently lying in his arms, I only felt that Ji Xiunian was really gentle.
Despite the wind and rain around him, Ji Xiunian didn't have the slightest impatience on his face.
When the clothes were burned, the two cleaned the scene, and then returned to the apartment simultaneously.
Upstairs is Lu Xu's dormitory.
"It's getting late, Brother Nian, take your rest earlier." Lu Xu whispered goodbye to Ji Xiunian, but he reached out to push the door and didn't push. Lu Xu didn't realize that the door was locked from the inside until he took out the key and didn't open it.
Lu Xu took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the dormitory group and no one responded. Thinking about it, the three were already asleep.
Ji Xiunian had already gone out two steps before seeing this and couldn't help turning back: "What's the matter?"
"It's probably because I came back too late. The three of them slept first." It seems that they have the habit of locking the door, and it is possible to forget his absence when they are confused.
"Then what do you do now, call?"
Lu Xu glanced at the time and shook his head: "It's too late, and I won't bother them if they are tired for a day. Anyway, I can have breakfast in another five or six hours. If it doesn't work, I will go to the dance studio to rest..."
Lu Xu himself didn't think it was a big deal, but Ji Xiunian didn't agree with it.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lu Xu's hair covered with rain. Ji Xiunian hesitated for a moment, and finally sent him an invitation: "You can go to my place to sleep tonight. You still have to make sure to rest during the game."
Ji Xiunian is used to living alone, and this is the first time he has invited others to his room.
I just thought of my nightmare as soon as I finished speaking, and I couldn't help but hesitate. Those nightmare times that are secret and depressing to him, it seems that they should not invite others to enter.
However, just as he was thinking about how to solve this matter, the young man in front of him smiled brightly and readily responded, "Then I will disturb Brother Nian tonight with my eight sisters!"
Ji Xiunian saw the boy holding the cat walking in front, everything seemed to be done, and he could only bite the bullet and follow.
***
At the scene of a car accident on the Panshan Highway, a man in a black robe is looking at the scene.
As a member of the Southwest Death Department, Peng Hanfei has always been in charge of this film. Hearing that there was a car accident on Panshan Highway, he rushed here almost immediately.
The driver had nothing to do but fainted, but Lai Chengshan, who was sitting in the back row, had been cold for a long time, and Lu Xu had already kicked his soul into Huangquan Road.
Being cut off in his own turf, Peng Hanfei was naturally a little angry, and immediately sent a message to the Reaper dispatching headquarters, telling him that Lu Xu had crossed the border and received his head.
In the Ministry of Reaper, there is a commonly-known rule, and the divisions do not interfere with each other.
Several branches compete with each other and supervise each other to maximize the stability of the mortality rate.
For example, although the eastern part where Lu Xu is located and the southwestern part where Peng Hanfei is located are the biggest competitors, they have always been well watered.
However, Peng Hanfei couldn't bear it when Lu Xu ran over to their site this time.
Peng Hanfei wanted to use vicious incompetence as a reason to report Lu Xu's cross-border, but he didn't expect that the headquarters would issue them a penalty slip instead.
"It has been investigated that Lai Chengshan has lived in Xicheng for many years and belongs to the area under the responsibility of the Ministry of Death in the Southwest. However, your department was unclear and even the stowaways were illegally stranded for 20 years, causing two accidents that caused casualties to others. In view of the serious consequences, The Southwest Department of Death is given a warning as a warning..."
This penalty slip was announced, and everyone in the Death Department knew that the Southwest Death Department had stabbed the basket.
Some sighed with emotion, and some gloated. In short, their department was ashamed of the stranded incident.
Peng Han was furious, and immediately wanted to find Lu Xu's theory—
[SS-Peng Hanfei: Is there only performance in this person's eyes? If he finds out that the smugglers tell us as soon as possible, the Lai Chengshan incident will be dealt with by us, and it will not evolve into the situation it is today! 】
There are many voices echoing him in the southwest group—
[Yeah, yeah, he made us feel embarrassed when he wanted to show up, he was really angry]
[When you see him go to the draft, you should know that this person cares more about fame and fortune. As a god of death, he does not give others a funeral and is busy making his own debut. The whole world has become his show.]
[More than that, didn't he also mark a few achievements? It's obviously our list, why is it all booked by him? 】
…
Just when they were so wronged, the head of the Southwest Death Department airborne the WeChat group—
[SS-Minister of Southwest Death Department: Are you still interested in talking about Lu Xu here? Have you discovered that Lai Chengshan has lived in Xicheng for more than 20 years? Where were you when he asked someone for his life? As long as you usually work more seriously, if you solve the smugglers before Lu Xu comes, there will be no such thing today! We are embarrassed this time, shouldn't you take this opportunity to reflect on yourself? 】
The minister is right.
As long as they settled Lai Chengshan before Lu Xu, there would be no chance for that kid.
But even so, Peng Hanfei still felt that Lu Xu was not doing this thing authentically.
Peng Hanfei was criticized the worst, and naturally he had the deepest resentment for Lu Xu.
He glanced at the corpse of Lai Chengshan, turned away with disgust on his face—
The two departments themselves are in a competitive relationship, and it is normal for Lu Xu not to save face for them this time. Then if he finds something wrong in the east, reporting to the headquarters should be normal operation.
Not long after Peng Hanfei left, the driver Xiao Liu suddenly woke up. His head was dizzy and it took a while to figure out his current situation.
"Master Lai..." Xiao Liu struggled to try to move his body, still thinking of waking Lai Chengshan.
However, when he saw the car parts inserted into Lai Chengshan's stomach, his brain was instantly congested and screamed, unfastened his seat belt and climbed out.
The ambulance and the police car honked their horns from far and near, and a flash of lightning fell across the sky, thundering on the ground.
Xiao Liu saw that the Benchi was struck by lightning shortly after he got off the car, and it instantly burned into a fireball.
Even with the heavy rain at this time, the fire has not diminished in the slightest.
Lai Chengshan's body was inside, and was quickly swallowed by the fire and curled up into a ball, burnt black...
When the rescuers arrived, Xiao Liu wanted to find a savior and pulled the policeman crying: "There are ghosts, there are really ghosts..."
That night, the Dongcheng City police released a new message—
[At 21:14 this evening, a serious traffic accident occurred on Panshan Highway in the western suburbs of our city, resulting in one death. It is reported that the deceased Lai XX is 72 years old this year, a native of Dongcheng...】