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Yang Xue turned sideways and leaned against him slowly.

Zhang Jue opened his arms, wrapped her in his arms, sniffed her neck vigorously, then imitated her, and gently pressed her temples with the thumbs of both hands.

Yang Xue closed her eyes.

Feeling the rough touch, I really want time to stay in this moment forever.

"Dr. Yang, if all the anomalous items disappear in this world, and human beings no longer have to live in fear, what are your plans?"

"how is this possible."

"Why is it impossible?"

"..." Yang Xue thought for a while, then shook her head slightly, "I don't know, what about you, what are you planning to do?"

"Me, I'm just going to make some money and buy a villa in the suburbs, with a garden and a swimming pool. I'll just idle around all day, move a small bench to sit at the gate, and tease little girls passing by."

"……boring."

"hey-hey."

After pressing for a while, Zhang Jue put down his hand and hugged Yang Xue in his arms.

The two have been together for so long, and this is the first time they have had such a long time of physical contact.

It's unbelievably pure.

Zhang Jue fell silent.

Sensing the change in his mood, Yang Xue frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"You know, I came from another world. It's been more than a year, and it always feels a little unreal."

"It's kind of unreal."

"right."

"Can you tell me what your world is like?"

"It's similar to here, except that there are not so many abnormal creatures, that's all."

"Then how do you know so much information?"

"I'm good, I know it from birth."

"boast."

Zhang Jue pressed his face against her back and rubbed it a few times.

Yang Xue's ears turned red instantly.

If she wasn't on the bus at this time, she really couldn't guarantee what would happen next.

Zhang Jue took her hand and rubbed it in his big hand.

Yang Xue's heart was beating thumpingly.

Zhang Jue suddenly sighed.

"Tell me, if I die suddenly, will there be more happy people or more sad people?"

Yang Xue was startled, turned her head suddenly, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Zhang Jue laughed, pulled her body back, put her in his arms and hugged her: "I mean, what if."

Yang Xue shook her head: "There is no hypothesis."

"Everyone is mortal. Although I am handsome, I should not be able to escape."

"You can't think of something auspicious!" Yang Xue broke free from his arms and looked straight at him, "What happened?"

Ever since getting in the car, Yang Xue felt that something was wrong with Zhang Jue.

He was still holding his hand.

Zhang Jue laughed: "I am a special advisor to the Administration Bureau, what can happen, you are overthinking."

wrong.

Yang Xue looked at him.

Feel wrong.

She knew who Zhang Jue was.

If not what happened.

He wouldn't say so much at all tonight.

He also hugged himself.

An ominous premonition lingered in my heart.

The car was still running smoothly on the road, with occasional bumps.

With the help of the dim lights in the car, Yang Xue looked at Zhang Jue's face.

"There's something I want to tell you."

Zhang Jue spoke suddenly.

Yang Xue didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

"Actually, my name is not Zhang Jue."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Yang Xue.

I found that her expression didn't change at all, as if I had expected it a long time ago.

"What is your name in your world...it doesn't matter at all." Yang Xue looked at him, "As long as you are you, that's enough."

"..."

The two have been together for so long, Zhang Jue has always held the initiative, but this time, he failed to answer Yang Xue's words.

Yang Xue looked into his eyes and took his hand actively.

"What's the matter, tell me, we will bear the consequences together, okay?"

Seeing Yang Xue's affectionate style, Zhang Jue sighed and stopped hiding it. He reached into his pocket, took out something, and then slowly opened it.

In his hand is a ticket.

Yang Xue was puzzled.

Zhang Jue said softly, "No. 342."

……

Number 342, one-way ticket.

Object Class: Euclid.

342 usually represents a rail transit ticket corresponding to the nearest transportation means at the current location.

Usually it takes the form of a train ticket, which when held by a sentient being becomes a ticket for the mode of transportation the bearer wishes to use.

342 are no different from normal valid tickets and can be used like them.

Anyone using 342 to board a vehicle will not be able to leave their vehicle by any means.

When the vehicle reaches its destination and stops moving, the user will disappear from the real world.

……

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment, and when she realized what that number represented, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Aren't you immune to the abilities of some items?" Yang Xue asked, her voice trembling.

Zhang Jue shook his head and chuckled: "You also said that it is only immune to the abilities of some items, and it is particularly difficult for this kind of external space-time anomaly. When you were just sleeping, I tried to leave the seat, but it didn't work, and even I can’t even enter my own different space.”

"..."

The two finally made it to this point, Yang Xue's eyes were red: "Don't lie to me!"

Zhang Jue laughed: "Dr. Yang Da, except for the name, I have never lied to you——well, okay, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, at least I have never lied to you when it comes to big things."

He had already tried, and with his current abilities, he couldn't do without this bus no matter what.

I don't know which great god made this 'one-way ticket', it's quite high.

At this moment, Yang Xue pursed her lips: "Yes."

"Ah?" Zhang Jue froze for a moment, "When?"

"At site 237."

After Yang Xue's reminder, Zhang Jue remembered that he had indeed lied to her in the antimemetics department of site237.

At that time, he discovered that the enemy might be 3125, so he had to do so to ensure Yang Xue's safety.

He shook his head helplessly: "Special circumstances don't count."

"What about this time." Yang Xue lowered her head slowly so that Zhang Jue could not see her expression, "If I don't ask, are you planning to tell me?"

Zhang Jue really thought so.

Because it doesn't make sense to say that.

He is a pragmatist.

When encountering a problem, the first thing is to think about how to solve it. If it cannot be solved, then face it calmly.

Troubling others and holding back doesn't help things at all.

He didn't want Yang Xue to worry about it.

Anyway, when the bus reaches the end, he will disappear.

Same as when I came.

"Driver, stop!"

Yang Xue suddenly shouted to the front.

But no one responded to her.

She stood up, but saw that there was no one in the cab ahead.

The bus just walked on the road by itself.

"Don't waste your energy." Zhang Jue smiled helplessly, then raised his hand and looked at his watch, "There are still 5 minutes until the finish line, Dr. Yang Da, anyway, we have known each other for more than a year, and we will part soon, so there will be no What do you want to say to my most handsome consultant Zhang in the world?"

"..."

Yang Xue's eye sockets were already red.

She had a thousand words to say to Zhang Jue, but at this moment she couldn't say a word.

She looked at Zhang Jue and saw the familiar smirk return to his face.

Tears burst in an instant.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's not okay. If you don't know, it's like what I did to you. Before you leave, you can't tarnish the name of my consultant Zhang."

Zhang Jue wiped away her tears with his thumb, but wiped more and more.

……

The time is 27:3 in the evening, and there are still [-] minutes to the bus station at the end.

Zhang Jue raised his hand and found that his body had gradually become transparent.

"Wow, that's pretty cool. If it's completely transparent and you can hide, then I'll peek at you in the shower."

Zhang Jue was flabbergasted as usual, but Yang Xue covered her mouth and shook her head frantically.

She always thought that after going through so much with Zhang Jue, she was no longer the original Yang Xue, but in the end, she found that she couldn't do anything except cry.

With 2 minutes left, Zhang Jue's body has become translucent.

He looked up and seemed to be able to see the night sky through the roof of the bus.

"I don't know where I will be sent this time." Then he shook his head and smiled, "Or just die like this."

With the last 1 minute left, the speed of the car has dropped significantly.

Zhang Jue laughed and held out his hand.