Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Municipal Government Service Center.

Zhao Xi was surrounded by the crowd, like a moon surrounded by stars. From morning till now, he had helped dozens of people to get formal resident ID cards.

Lin Chuxia sat in the waiting chair in the lobby, thinking, holding an application form for city residence in her hand.

"Chuxia, what are you thinking about?" Wang Yin, who was sitting next to Lin Chuxia, asked curiously.

"Do you feel that things are going too smoothly?" Lin Chuxia looked up and said to Wang Yin.

She always felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what it was.

Wang Yin was puzzled.

Lin Chuxia continued, "I mean, getting a formal resident ID card is too easy, something is wrong."

"No. To get an ID card, you not only need to be accompanied by a ghost, but also need the signatures of five ghosts. It's not easy at all. If it weren't for Zhao Xi, how could we have gotten it so quickly?"

“And those who got their ID cards did recover physically.”

Lin Chuxia shook her head and said, "When the body becomes abnormal, the rules change. Follow the rules to find the Dark Messenger and get a way to return to normal. As long as you get the ID card, you can return to normal. The method to get the ID card is a bit difficult, but as long as you find a ghost who is willing to help humans, it will be easy to get it."

"I always feel like there is an invisible hand pushing behind the scenes to get us that ID card."

Lin Chuxia didn't know why she thought this way.

But her instinct, her gut told her something was wrong.

"Are you overthinking it?" Wang Yin continued, "If that's the case, then what's his purpose in asking us to get our ID cards?"

Lin Chuxia looked serious: "This is also something I haven't figured out."

At this time, Zhao Xi had just finished processing an ID card for someone. When he came out, he saw Lin Chuxia sitting in the hall. He walked over and said, "It's almost half past eleven. They have almost finished their work. Let me help you with it now. If you don't do it now, you can only wait until the afternoon."

"You can do it for other people, not for me." Lin Chuxia pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.

She decided not to do it.

Everyone was puzzled, so Wang Yin asked first: "Do you have any other ideas?"

"No."

After getting Lin Chuxia's answer, Wang Yin continued, "Then why not apply for one? Without a formal ID card, you can only allow the pollution to worsen, gradually lose yourself, and finally be expelled by the staff. Problems with the ID card are a matter for the future, but being expelled for not applying for an ID card is a matter for the present. If you want to think about the future, you have to get through the present first."

"Without the present, how can we talk about the future?"

These days, Wang Yin has also seen several cases where people lost their minds due to worsening pollution and were eventually humanely killed by staff.

Therefore, even if you need to apply for an ID card, just take it one step at a time. Even if there are problems, that will be a matter for the future.

There is still a month left, and we will definitely find a solution.

"Who said there's no way forward if you don't get an ID card?" Lin Chuxia looked determined, took out her staff, and seemed to have made a decision: "I have another choice."

"The light of the firefly moon removes pollution and purifies everything." Vitality continued to flow into the staff. Lin Chuxia's hair turned one-third white in an instant, and wrinkles appeared on her smooth face, but at the same time, her body returned to normal.

She actually decided to fight pollution with vitality and exchange her life for a normal body.

"Are you crazy? How long can you hold on like this? Ten days, or fifteen days? The moment your vitality is gone, you will die." Wang Yin roared, and the others present also looked at her.

Why should I risk my life to return to normal when I can get my ID card back?

"So what?" Lin Chuxia said; "The moment the Rule Strange Talk chose me, I knew that my life was already counting down. It didn't matter if I lived or not."

"Everyone chooses to apply for an ID card, but there are always people who choose not to."

Lin Chuxia turned around and looked at Wang Yin, Zhao Xi, and the other people who were puzzled. She smiled and said, "If there is really a problem with the ID card, at least I am here."

In the world of ghost stories, many things are unreasonable. Maybe applying for an ID card is the right thing to do, and her choice is wrong.

But what does it matter?

For the challengers from China, their common goal is to ensure that at least one of them passes the ghost story.

Now there are two roads for them to choose, one is wrong and the other is right. There is fog on the road and they cannot tell which one is the right one.

The best approach is to have people take both paths.

Whichever path they chose, Lin Chuxia would have to take the other.

So that even if one of them is wrong, there is still a last hope.

"I'll accompany you."

Wang Yin knew Lin Chuxia's plan and blurted out without hesitation: "As long as one person perseveres to the end, it will be the victory of China. In this case, I choose to go with you."

Lin Chuxia looked at her, and it was impossible for her not to be moved, but she still refused: "No, only I can walk this path, you can't learn from me."

She was able to do this because she had a staff that allowed her to use her vitality to resist pollution.

Others can't. They can indeed go to the worry-free store to buy pollution-resistant products, but the price is too high.

Unless someone is willing to pay the price of his life to allow another person to avoid pollution.

It is almost impossible to exchange one's death for another's life.

So only Lin Chuxia can take this path.

Wang Yin looked at Lin Chuxia's face, which already had crow's feet, and finally just said, "Take care."

After that, he took the application form and went with Zhao Xi to apply for an ID card.

Jin Junen was in the crowd. He was also going to apply for an ID card, but after seeing what Lin Chuxia did, he muttered to himself, "If the Chinese can do this, I, Jin Junen, may be able to do it too."

Since resigning last time, Jin Junen has been staying at home eating instant noodles, but while eating, he found that he had grown hair and wanted to find someone to help.

On the way, he saw a man being swallowed whole by the parrot of the Messenger of Light. Just before being swallowed, the man was holding something in his hand, but it was eaten before he could use it.

After the messenger of light left, he picked up the product, fiddled with it a few times, the product broke, and he returned to normal.

Because of this incident, he felt that he was a lucky man.

He silently tore up the application form in his hand and left the city hall.

…………

It was the fourth day of October, the 25th day since the challengers came to the strange story, and a few days had passed since the challengers applied for formal identity cards on a large scale.

Fujiwara no Zaino was walking on the street and saw a lone challenger, so he dragged him away by force.

The people he dragged away never came back, except at the dinner table.

Due to restrictions in the rules, ghost stories cannot attack people without reason, but in some special areas, there are no restrictions on people attacking each other, so Fujiwara no Zaino took advantage of this loophole and took away so many people without any problem.

Therefore, the surviving challengers not only have to guard against ghost stories, but also have to guard against Fujiwara no Zaino.

The ninth day of October.

Jin Junen walked out of the worry-solving store with a candy bean tightly clenched in his hand. He looked only thirty years old, but his movements were as slow and gloomy as a man in his seventies or eighties.

He swallowed the candy beans in one gulp and said in disbelief, "Lin Chuxia doesn't need an ID card, and so can I, Jin Junen."

This is the fourth time he has purchased something.

He thought he was lucky because he could pick up the goods while walking, just like the first time.

So he followed Lin Chuxia's example and refused to apply for an ID card, asking why Chinese people could do it but he couldn't.

But it turned out that he was wrong.

But the vitality he had given could not be returned, and Jin Junen, unable to accept the reality, decided to continue on this path.

Otherwise, all the energy you have put in will be in vain.

As a result, in the end.

"I, Jin Jun'en, can definitely do it. I, Jin Jun'en..."

He lost all life and fell on the side of the road, dying peacefully.