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A: “ Excuse me , sir. Could you do me a favor how to get to Nai He Bridge ? ”

B: “ I was sorry that I had no idea where the place was . It seemed that there was no bridge named Nai He nearby . ”

A: “ That was okay.”

All of a sudden, Mr. A drawed out a knife from his backpack and pushed it into Mr. B’s chest without hesitation .

Pulled out.

Mr. B screamed out and was sinister in appearance .

Blood spurted from his heart. And then, he lay down on the floor.

A: “ After passing through Huang Quan Road , you would exactly know where Nai He Bridge was . ”

A: “ Perhaps , it was the last time we could meet across each other in this real world. However , it was certainly the first time to run into each other in the land of the dead. This is because I am the God of Dead .”

Ha ha ha ha ha...

He Laughed boisterously and vanished suddenly.