Monument of Life and Death

   "The car is out of gas?" Xia Hua couldn't believe her ears, "What do you mean?"

   "It means...the fuel that can power this car is gone, so this car is..."

   "I know the literal meaning," Xia Hua rolled her eyes, "I mean, why does it run out of oil?"

   "Because we forgot to refuel." Li Muyuan said succinctly.

  Xia Hua didn't know what to say.

   Dao Chang pointed to the dial of the car in front of Luo Jiutian, "It shows that there is still a little oil on it, although there is not much left... But it is not enough to let the car park here directly."

Luo Jiutian squinted his eyes and looked over, scratched his head in confusion, and said, "Maybe... but there is really only a small amount of gasoline left. Sometimes there are problems with the numbers displayed on the dial. Not so much anymore."

   "Then what do we do?" Xia Hua asked, "Are you going out?"

   "It seems that this is the only way to do it..." Luo Jiutian shrugged.

   Xia Hua was about to open the door to get out of the car, but Li Muyuan suddenly stopped her.

   "Wait a minute!" Li Muyuan raised his hand to stop them, and put the other hand on Zhou Ye's injured leg, "It seems that something is wrong with Zhou Ye."

   Hearing this, several people twisted their bodies and looked towards Zhou Ye, who was shrunk deep in the seat.

Zhou Ye curled up into a ball, he turned his head sideways, stared out of the car window, his right half of his face was stuck to the car window, Zhou Ye muttered something in his mouth, it really didn't look like he was okay .

   "What is he talking about?" Xia Hua asked.

   "It seems to be something...stop...get off..." Li Muyuan put his ear close to Zhou Ye and said while listening, "Oh no, don't get off... Yes, he told us not to get off."

  Xiahua retracted her hand wisely, "Why?"

   "Zhou Ye... Zhou Ye," Li Muyuan reached out and pushed Zhou Ye's shoulder, "Wake up... what's wrong with you?"

   Zhou Ye's eyes moved back inch by inch, with empty confusion and severe pain in his eyes, stabbing them straight like a sharp knife.

   After a long while, the warmth in his eyes gradually returned, and everyone felt that the week night in front of them had changed back to the week night they knew.

   "Zhou Ye," Xia Hua asked patiently and gently, "Why don't you let us get off the bus?"

   "I...I remember a little bit," Zhou Ye swallowed hard, "I remember which memory this is."

  Luo Jiutian and the Taoist priest looked at each other in surprise, and even Lao Luo, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, sat up straight in the last row.

   "You remembered it so quickly?" Luo Jiutian asked, "This... this hasn't happened yet."

   "It's almost time..." Zhou Ye's lips began to tremble, "It's almost time..."

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   Suddenly, a sound of knocking on the car window exploded in the ears of the Taoist priest and Luo Jiutian at the same time. Luo Jiutian was so frightened that he almost fell into the Taoist leader's arms.

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   "Open the door!" Outside the car window, two people's voices came out, "Please open the car door!..."

   Outside the car windows on both sides, there was a young man standing on each side. The two men were slender and their hair was dyed a jumping color. They almost wrote the words "I'm not a good person" on their foreheads. …

   "Wow, it's a living person," Xia Hua was not afraid, but pointed at the two and said excitedly, "Are they real?"

   "It's true... They are all true..." Zhou Ye hugged his head in pain, "Please, don't open the door, never open the door..."

"Hey! You can't open it!" The man outside Luo Jiutian's door angrily smashed the car window with his fist, then lay on the car window, staring at the people in the car, the anger on his face suddenly turned weird Smile, "Really not?"

   "Don't you regret it..." The man on the other side also stopped the movement of his hands. He bent down and lifted something from the ground, "Give you one last chance, can you open the door?"

   Everyone looked at the thing he was holding in his hand.

   It was a white plastic bucket, which contained a bucket of yellow translucent liquid, which swayed slightly with his movements.

   Luo Jiutian looked at Zhou Ye in disbelief.

   Zhou Ye's whole body was shaking, he buried his head in his arms, looking terrified.

  Is this the real experience of Zhou Ye?

   "They ordered our car?" Luo Jiutian asked, "Why? Are they sick?"

   "Is this your enemy?" Li Muyuan asked.

"It's not an enemy..." Zhou Ye raised his head, his face was as pale as paper, and the tone of his speech was as illusory and ethereal as the state he showed at the moment, Zhou Ye looked into the distance, as if he was talking, but it was more like a memory, " It's my..."

   "Hand over the people we want and let you all go," said the person on Luo Jiutian's side, "We only want Xiao Yeye, but we don't want your lives."

you?

   In this memory, Zhou Ye is not the only one.

   This is his shared memory with others.

   At this moment, the man next to the Taoist priest spit loudly at the car window, and then, with a single force, he directly poured the gasoline in his hand towards the car.

   After receiving the signal from the man, the man on the other side also raised the oil drum and started pouring oil.

   "Looks like these two guys are serious," Xia Hua sneered, "Maybe they're just as capable."

  Xia Hua said, she just flipped the back of her right hand, a silver light popped out from her palm, and in the middle was the first to pour oil on the man's eyebrows, the man cried out in pain, and turned his head over.

The man on the other side didn't seem to see the fate of his partner. He didn't stop until all the oil in the barrel was emptied. The man's two mung bean eyes glowed with hot red light, and he gasped excitedly. He took out an expensive lighter from his pocket, and with a bang, the lighter ignited, and the orange flame burned in the middle of the night, and everyone's faces were covered with a red light.

The master pilot shot a spell, the spell passed through the car window and stabbed at the red light, and then the spell merged with the red light, the man screamed, and the extinguished lighter in his hand fell to the ground, the man Like being hit by a spell, he fell on the ground and disappeared into the night in an instant.

   In the blink of an eye, calm was restored outside the car window.

   "It's definitely not that simple," Li Muyuan stared at the car window vigilantly, "The situation on Zhou Ye has gotten worse..."

   Zhou Ye's body movements have changed from trembling to twitching, he is still muttering the phrase "don't open the door", his eyes are about to roll over.

   The problem seems to be more serious.

  Everyone looked out the window at the dark night.

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  Today is the 1000th day of my creation, a small commemoration?????