Different from ordinary people's gray eyes are as indifferent as water, looking at the sea of people, there is no little mood fluctuation at all.

From now on, she is Lin Shuyi.

When the advanced plane is turned on, the task difficulty increases. In addition to the identity of her task target, the system will not give her too many hints. If she wants to complete the task of the client, she must fully integrate herself into this position.

Instead of holding the attitude of doing tasks, follow the information provided by the system and find the door accurately.

In other words, the last one is a knock on the door to the senior level.

From now on, the task in the future will be more and more difficult, I'm afraid.

Lin Shuyi's goal is to find back her memories. She wants to know who she is. There is another woman in the world, who will appear in her life with the involvement of fate in the future.

When that person appears, the system will give a prompt.

As for the present, just be yourself.

"Squeak --"

"Bang --"

the harsh brake and impact sound interrupted Su Kui's thoughts. The light eyes under the brim raised and looked slowly at the incident. The red blood rushed out from under the wheel, and the bright sunlight on the top of the head hit it, even more dazzling.

The road was paralyzed by the accident. Cars stopped one after another, got out of the car to watch bravely, and called the police at the same time.

There is a Public Security Bureau nearby, so the police came quickly, followed by emergency vehicles.

Su Kui moved her eyes and put her hands in her coat pocket. It was clear that the child who was crushed under the wheel was no longer saved.

She was in charge of the city, with six hellemissaries in other areas. Without this identity, outsiders will never know how many people will die in this city every day.

At first, those who become hellemissaries will feel sorry for the passing of life. Over time, this regret will gradually turn into numbness, numbness to life.

Because they have experienced too much, their own identity is not so good, where are they in the mood to sympathize with others?

At least, they have the chance to be reincarnated, and they, these legends, can only be robbed of memory after they die if they have committed major crimes before they die, and they are doing the work of wandering on the edge of life and death.

"Ah, what a pity," a little girl with a baby face and a small head appeared behind her in a puffed skirt, shaking her head and sighing. The childish baby voice is in sharp contrast to the cold look on her face.

Lanqi, a new hell emissary who has joined for no more than two years, is assigned to her staff.

Sometimes she thought that Lanqi might be more suitable for her present seat, because she adapted well. On the first day of employment, when receiving the dead, there was no common expression of new people. Her heart is naturally cold.

Su Kui moved her eyes and didn't answer.

In the middle of the road, the pot has exploded. People stop to watch. They don't know that there is a pale child staring at them blankly.

The parents of the child were crying, and the police and nurses stood there. The driver was humiliated and beaten by the father of the child, and then was forcibly pulled away by the police.

A war passed quickly. After a lot of blood on the ground was washed by water, the original color of asphalt road was restored, and then baked by the hot sun, but for a moment, there was no trace.