"Jia Jia, forget it."

Li Guanqi also reached the end. He held Huangfu Jiajia tiredly, who was still trying to argue, and dissuaded in a low tone.

He has seen everything clearly.

The commission task is over, but the devouring ghost who sets the rules does not intend to end there. The final settlement punishment is its precious opportunity to kill people.

After he left, the devouring ghosts were the master who could completely control their lives.

Not to mention the dispensable rules, since it has the ability to keep the two, it can completely erase both.

Now I have given a small game of "guessing gold coins", which is actually a gift.

The broken right sleeve fluttered in the wind, like the willow branches hanging from the old willow tree.

Li Guanqi looked quietly, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of him. His uncle had played chess and drank tea under the willow branches. When Uncle Wang was upset about his failure, he would smile while rubbing Li Guanqi's hair.

Maybe he was really wrong, but he didn't regret it.

Li Guanqi calmly accepted his fate, stretched out his pale palm, and his fingertips with solidified blood, pointing to the man in the suit's right fist.

Regarding the major election topics of life and death, he casually gave an answer and returned everything to God's will.

Huangfu Jiajia was still afraid. She was unable to fully accept the current situation, even though she was mentally prepared.

Chen Jie's face floated in her mind, and she said that the eighth branch was finished after her death.

Li Mochou's cry before his death rang out. She begged for heaven and begged herself.

Bao An's last side before the store manager's mission was already blurred. She only remembered the boy who was a few years older than her and asked her to eat less candy.

Things like growing up overnight often only happen in movies.

A painful experience will indeed make people more powerful and more confident, but people with only one point of ability will never become two.

A tear came from Huangfu Jiajia's eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or grief. But under the urging of the devouring ghost, she could only raise her right hand.

In the cold wind, she made a difficult choice tremblingly - left fist.

After Li Guanqi and Huangfu Jiajia made their choices, they looked at each other with different emotions, one left and one right, and their tacit understanding was theirs.

Maybe if the other two were replaced, they would definitely think about how to harm the other party or how to calculate.

But they didn't.

Maybe it's because Huangfu Jiajia is the weakest store manager except Zhu Xiaoning, maybe it's because Li Guanqi has long known that he has been at the end of his life, or maybe it's because they are always kind by nature.

In short, under the important proposition of life and death, they neither competed nor scrambled, and tacitly chose different options.

In this way, the two can at least ensure that one person can leave alive.

...

January 3, 2016 is destined to be a sad day to witness too many separations of life and death.

The 39 clerks, the real death toll reached two-thirds, and two store managers are facing the most important game in their lives.

But in fact, the commission task actually came to 40 people at the beginning.

The 40th place, the extra clerk comes from the fifth branch, named Lu Caiwei.

She has always loved to make trouble, but she wore a thin coat and quietly guarded her outside the Orange Lake Garden for more than four hours.

The cold winter night made this girl, who was half a year younger than Huangfu Jiajia, look lonely and pitiful.

She looked at the exit of Orange Lake with her eyes wide open and her expression fell into a trance.

Under the garden gate supported by four stone pillars, a handsome and cheerful young man rushed out of the garden gate, showed a very bright smile at her, and waved his hand to run towards her.

"call……"

Another cold wind that was caught off guard made her shudder and wiped away the fantasies in front of her.

The empty garden gate was clear and cold, without sunshine, without smiles, and without Li Guanqi.

Lu Caiwei, who was guarding the last time, watched the pointer on the compass watch pointer, pointed to the scale of 22:06, and suddenly burst into tears.

The girl's crying was not hidden, and the whimpering crying melted into the whimpering wind and drifted far and far away.

She cried and unbuttoned the compass watch on her wrist. The strap was tied with a red rope, and the memories were instantly pulled back to far away.

...

Li Guanqi pulled the disobedient Lu Caiwei and forcibly wrapped a red rope around her wrist, tied it tightly, which made the girl grin.

"Caiwei, you are too impulsive in doing things. Before making a decision in the future, remember to look at this rope and remind yourself not to act irritably in everything."

...

The fragments of memories disappeared, and the girl stopped crying. While she untied the compass watch, she also untied the red rope and held it firmly in her palm.

"I will definitely not let you die, I will definitely let you survive!"

After saying that, she took out her cell phone with the hand holding the red rope.

...

Huangfu Jiajia stared at the left hand of the devouring ghost, and even her body trembled unnaturally. She seemed to have seen the empty appearance inside and the face of the god of death.

The five fingers that are enough to determine the life and death of two people are opened at an extremely slow speed, mobilizing the emotions of living people, just like the devil's joking trick before killing people.

The left hand is fully spread out after five seconds.

Huangfu Jiajia vented all her strength and collapsed on the cold ground, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

She felt scared, but then she was glad, but when she finally looked up at the person beside her, it became complicated.

In the left hand of the devouring ghost, a round gold coin was lying in the palm of his palm.

This means that one more person who dies tonight will be added, called Li Guanqi.

When Li Guanqi saw this scene, even though he had made preparations early, he still inevitably felt a moment of panic.

However, when he looked down at Huangfu Jiajia, he felt relieved again.

His frozen expression melted away with a bitter smile, and he helped Huangfu Jiajia on the ground with his hands, and whispered:

"I'm at the end of my strength, and it doesn't matter whether I die or live."

He paused for a moment, and his tone became unwavering.

"But I walked the path I wanted to go. Even if I die, I think my uncle will recognize me..."

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The devouring ghost opened his five fingers with his right hand and was still very slow. In this process of deciding the ending, it was a way to give him the last time.

A phone call came at this most critical moment.

Li Guanqi looked at the familiar number above, and his expression became complicated in peace, so he finally chose to answer the call.

"Caiwei..."

"I will definitely not let you die, I will definitely let you survive!"

There was no such thing as the phone call, as if the purpose of this phone call was very single, just to confirm that Li Guanqi was not dead yet.

This sudden sentence stunned Li Guanqi, but then his face changed drastically, and his already watery mood instantly shattered.

"Caiwei! Don't..."

But this sentence has no chance to finish it.

He only felt a stranger and familiar supernatural power wrapped around his body. A huge brown compass appeared in the sky, and the slender pointers turned wildly like disorder.

The powerful supernatural power did not give Li Guanqi a chance to react, nor did Huangfu Jiajia a chance to react.

A beam of light fell on the compass and instantly hit Li Guanqi, and then he disappeared into the Orange Lake!

22:08.

Lu Caiwei turned into a ghost three times, sacrificed herself to use a compass watch to force Li Guanqi out of Orange Lake.

At this same time.

In Orange Lake, only one store manager is left.

Huangfu Jiajia, the store manager who has been on the verge of death several times and has been reborn from death several times, did not reverse at the last moment.

Li Guanqi can walk, but she can't.

The Devouring Demon has said that it will kill at least one person today, so she can only become the dead, even if she guessed the position of the gold coins.

After twists and turns, destiny will always die.

Perhaps it is worth comforting that Huangfu Jiajia did not have the torture of waiting when she died. The torture of the puppet, her death was ignorant, caught off guard, and she no longer had any pain.

The commission mission was completely ended with Huangfu Jiajia's death.

A white butterfly broke free from the bushes of leaves as a knife and plunged into the cold and manic wind, as if she wanted to rely on those tender and fragile wings to earn freedom in the sky.

But in the end, when it was about to take off, the wind broke its wings.

However, the falling wings fall lightly, like two plum blossoms blooming in winter, soft and strong.
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