Du Xin
Hearing this, Li Pingan couldn't hide the surprise on her face. She thought the numbers were randomly assigned, "But, I just became a delivery person in another time and space not long ago."
This matter is not right. Jiu Qi shook his head and decided to clarify another matter with Li Pingan first. "Let's ignore this for now."
"Did you find anything in common in the three worlds you experienced before?"
After listening to Jiu Shi's question, Li Pingan was silent for a while, thinking. The first world was a modern zombie outbreak, and she went to deliver mineral water;
The second world is an ancient city where everyone has died and she goes there to deliver flour;
The third world is the world of immortal cultivation where Jiuqi is located. Her mission is to assist in escorting the Thousand Spider Cicada.
They all came from different backgrounds. If they had to find a common ground, Li Pingan looked up and said one word, "People?"
Jiu Qi nodded, signaling her to continue. Li Pingan's brows gradually frowned, and he murmured: "Zombies, empty cities, demons."
"Is it the end of the world?"
Jiu Qi heard this word and thought about it. It was indeed quite appropriate. "I have been to more worlds than you, but without exception, the human race is in dire straits or about to be in dire straits."
Li Ping'an hadn't reacted yet, thinking he'd just take fewer orders. Then, a sudden thought struck him, and he sat up straight on his beach chair. "Are you saying that the world I live in is going to end too?!"
After Li Ping'an finished speaking, he realized that his voice was a little loud. He quickly looked around and fortunately there was no one nearby.
Jiu Qi nodded and said, "After you left, I cast a divination. The divination indicated a great disaster, but it didn't specify the cause."
"Did it say what time it was?"
Jiuqi lowered his head, feeling a little conflicted. The "Jiuqi" beside him came up to him with a giggle and said, "Why don't you come to my place? Your place is almost finished, in just a few days."
Okay, there's no need for Jiuqi to remind her in a subtle way.
"These days?!" Li Ping'an thought to herself, damn it, she had just finished her work and was about to take a vacation, and now she had to do this.
"You'd better prepare yourself," Jiu Qi said this, and then the face on the screen froze and turned into a mosaic-like picture. His mouth opened and closed, but Li Ping'an couldn't hear what he was saying. Finally, it froze and popped out.
Li Pingan was left alone sitting on the beach chair, holding his phone in a daze. When he came to his senses, he looked around and didn't see anything unusual.
But Li Pingan was still panicking. She packed her things in a hurry and returned to the hotel. Everything that happened had a foreshadowing. She didn't believe that she couldn't find anything unusual.
I opened my phone and looked up some bloggers who usually like to attract attention. I opened them one by one and took a look.
"Shocking! An eighteen-year-old man did this to a dog!"
"Who would have believed that she looked like this ten years ago!"
"The memories of a generation are gone, let us send him a flower (candle, candle, candle) together."
…
Li Pingan's head was full of junk information. He clicked in and out with his fingers, and it became a muscle memory. After habitually clicking out of a deceptive title, Li Pingan hesitated for a moment and clicked in again.
"A family of eight committed suicide together. What was the reason?" A male voice, in a deliberately lowered voice, showed off in front of the camera, using music to create a terrifying atmosphere, but without saying any nutritious information.
When he clicked on the comments, he was overwhelmed with comments cursing him. With him as the center, everyone from his ancestors to his children and grandchildren were criticized. Li Pingan was filtering out useful information from a pile of comments that were highly criticized by his mother and father.
"What the hell is the blogger talking about? That picture is not as clear as the one I took!" After seeing it, Li Pingan quickly clicked on the accompanying dynamic picture. It was a very familiar community.
The photographer was very far away, so the photo is blurry. On a balcony more than ten stories high in the residential complex, several people were standing precariously, jumping down one after another.
Although no sound of landing could be heard, the bloodstains at the bottom of the building indicated that these people had really jumped down.
Li Ping'an swallowed his saliva and when he wanted to take another look, it was obvious that the comment had been deleted. He clicked again and saw that the blogger's videos had been deleted and his account had been banned.
Something's wrong, it's such a big deal.
Li Pingan held her phone tightly, trying to recall what the neighborhood looked like just now. She was sure she had seen this neighborhood while running errands. Li Pingan grabbed her hair and finally remembered it before her hair turned into a mess. "Erfu Community,"
She remembered that when she saw the name of the community, she complained that the name was very down-to-earth.
Li Ping'an's heart was bleeding when he saw that he had spent an extra 200 yuan to book a sea view room, but he hadn't even stayed in it for a night and was about to leave.
After packing up his things with a depressed look on his face, Li Ping'an left. He didn't want to take a plane because the ticket was too expensive. He would take the high-speed rail back, which would give him a chance to sort out his thoughts on the way.
When Li Ping'an went to the front desk to check out her check-out card, she looked at the young lady's surprised eyes. She forced a smile on her face, but tears were streaming down her face.
After getting on the bus, because it was not the peak tourist season, there were not many people, just a few scattered around. Li Ping'an put his luggage away, took out his mobile phone and continued searching, while holding a pen in his right hand, he wrote and drew on paper.
Sitting next to Li Ping'an was a young lady wearing glasses. She looked quiet and was playing with her mobile phone.
Suddenly, the girl next to her poked her. Li Pingan raised her head and looked at her puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
The young lady put down her phone, moved closer to Li Ping'an, and asked mysteriously, "Do you also like to pay attention to these things?"
Perhaps the confusion on Li Ping'an's face was too obvious, the young lady pointed to the words "family annihilation" and "mysterious disappearance" that she had written on the paper.
Li Pingan reacted this time. After putting down the pen, he pressed his aching head and nodded, "Yes, I am more interested in these now."
After feeling a little better, he looked at the young lady and forced a smile, "Are you interested too?"
When the young lady heard this, her eyes lit up, "My name is Du Xin, what's your name?"
"My name is Ping'an." Li Ping'an hid his last name.
"Let's add each other as friends. I have a group with people who are interested in things," Du Xin said, then opened his QR code and asked Li Pingan to scan it.
As soon as the message "friend added successfully" was displayed, Li Ping'an was pulled into a group. There were not many people in the group, only six including her, and most of their avatars were bloody, violent and grotesque.
Du Xin’s profile picture looked quite normal, a tree that looked like some kind of peony, but without any flowers on it.
Indifferent. The people in the group were very indifferent. Even when a new person came in, no one paid attention to her. They were all talking about something by themselves, which happened to be what Li Pingan was concerned about.
Looking at the endless messages in the group, Li Pingan turned off his phone, held it in his hand, ignored the surprised look of the girl next to him, closed his eyes, and lay on the back of the chair.
His breathing was slow, as if he was asleep.
Li Ping'an was actually very confused. It was such a coincidence. There were so many empty seats on this high-speed train, and she happened to sit next to him. She also happened to have a group, and a group of people in the group were interested in this matter, and they found a lot of information. Could it be such a coincidence?
It was so easy, as easy as a baited trap.
Du Xin, who was standing by, saw Li Ping'an close his eyes with a vague look in his eyes, and the messages that kept popping up in the group stopped immediately.
Li Ping'an maintained this posture until she opened her eyes before getting off the bus. Looking at Du Xin who also got off the bus with a gift, Li Ping'an half-closed her eyes. If she remembered correctly, this person was also on the same bus as her.
One after the other, no one spoke until Li Ping'an swiped his ID card and walked out of the platform. Du Xin, who was walking out of the platform at the same time not far away, suddenly asked Li Ping'an, "What a coincidence, you're also getting off here. Do you want me to take you home?"
Li Ping'an waved her hand, politely rejected her, and then strode away. She knew that Du Xin was watching her from behind.
Her scalp was tingling. Li Ping'an felt it was so weird. She didn't know when she had been targeted.
Li Ping'an didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he got into a taxi.
"Where are you going?" the driver asked. Li Ping'an then realized that the driver was an old man with mostly gray hair.
"I asked you where you were going?" The old man noticed Li Ping'an's gaze through the rearview mirror and spoke in a somewhat aggressive tone.
Li Pingan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if it was fierce, at least it wasn't weird. "Go to Sanliqiao Community."
"two hundred."
Hearing that the old man was going to rip people off, Li Pingan wanted to push the door open and get out, but the moment she touched the door, she saw Du Xin standing outside, smiling at her through the glass.
Li Ping'an's hair immediately stood up, "One hundred and fifty, do you want to go?" Even if he had to be a sucker, he would pay as little as possible.
The old man didn't answer, but the car started. Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from Du Xin, Li Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair.
It was already dark at this time. After getting on the overpass, the old man sitting in the driver's seat stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Li Ping'an was terrified, fearing that the old man would not be able to react in time due to his old age.
Seeing that he was about to hit the car in front, the old man changed lanes and barely avoided it. Li Pingan wanted to ask the old man to slow down, but the old man spoke first, "My wife cooked braised pork for me tonight. After I deliver your order, I will go home."
"Don't be afraid, I've been driving for forty years, and I know all the tricks."
Okay, no wonder you are so anxious, Li Pingan nodded to show that he understood.
However, even though he understood, Li Ping'an still didn't dare to move his eyes away, staring straight ahead. After getting off the overpass, there was more traffic and more red lights. Even the car god of Akina Mountain had to slow down, let alone the old man. Li Ping'an's heart calmed down instead.
But just as the old man was waiting in line for the green light, an out-of-control truck suddenly rushed towards Li Ping'an's car.
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