Chapter 1: [1 car accident and time of retreat]

Hey!
It hurts!
Are you going to die?
In the nose and mouth, there was a faint smell of blood, and Dong Xuebin, who was in the dark, tried to move his fingers - no response, tried to twist his neck - and did not respond. Finally, he used all his strength. Only when the eyelids slowly opened a gap, the vague sight was a big truck overloaded with sandstone. On the side, a 70-80-year-old man and a pretty woman under 30 years old fell in a pool of blood. It doesn't move. There were a lot of passers-by on both sides of the road. They shouted at the mouth of the old man and the woman's body, but Dong Xuebin didn't have a slight noise in his ear, and he couldn't hear anything!
The old man is dead, he is dying, he is so hurtful... It must be alive!
Looking at his own secret face with a face, Dong Xuebin’s heart hurts like a needle.
Neighbors are a very kind woman. When I saw the old man’s legs and feet at the crossroads, I took the initiative to help him cross the road. It was obviously a red light. The truck driver driving next to me didn’t know whether it was drunk driving or fatigue driving. When I came over, I saw that Dong Xuebin, who was in distress, quickly ran over and tried to take it away, but he did not catch up. He himself also sent his life.
Repent!
Never regret it so much!
If Dong Xuebin discovered that the truck was out of control and ran to save people, the three of them might not have to die.
But now... saying something is too late!
Dong Xuebin's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. He can't bear to see the old body and the body that has been deformed by the car. The eyes are closed and waiting for the death!
Bang!
It seems like thunder! A thunder that seems to shatter the soul!
The next moment, Dong Xuebin’s flower was actually jumping out of the endless darkness.
The strength returned to the body, and the hearing and vision also recovered. As soon as Dong Xuebin snorted, he looked around in confusion and found himself standing upright, and actually returned to the traffic light just at the crossroads. Surrounded by the unique long-distance car sea in Beijing, cars, trucks and taxis drove past him from the front, and under the dimly lit street lights in the evening, the passers-by were in a hurry.
"Grandpa, I will help you cross the road."
"No, thank you girl, you go with you."
"My family lives opposite, don't go far, come, I will help you."
Dong Xuebin looked at the sound with amazement, and the face of a gentle smile appeared on the crosswalk not far away. She also saw Dong Xuebin, grinning and smiling. "Xiao Bin just came back? Looking for a classmate to play." "She is next to the old man who just died. The old man looked at Dong Xuebin and immediately coughed his mouth and coughed."
"Ah, um, just coming back." Look at this, oh, Dong Xuebin subconsciously answered the sentence, and did not respond for a long time.
what happened? I am not dead? Did you die? The old man is not dead?
Dong Xuebin stood in his arms and opened his arms, opened his fists, opened his arms, and had no blood or injuries.
Just dreaming? No car accident? All illusions?
When the red light is off, the yellow light is on, and after a pause, the green light hangs on the opposite side. Pedestrians such as green lights at intersections began to cross the sidewalk on the road. The old man was the slowest one. He was slowly moving forward and moving forward, and he carefully took the old man and accompanied him to cross the road.
So familiar!
A familiar picture!
Awkwardly, there was a lot of engine noise coming from the ear. Dong Xuebin looked at it in a reflexive way. He saw a big truck on the right turn lane of the left-hand side of the road, and the sandstone was full and even bulged. Big chunks. The truck speed is not particularly fast, at most four or fifty, but it is so rumbling to the crossroads!
Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and his heart was shocked. Isn't that the scene before the two people had a car accident?
How could this be? Is time going backwards? Isn't that an illusion?
When he was in the midst of a thousand miles, he did not care much, and shouted with a scream: "Get away! Have a car!"
The crowds in the vicinity were all in one, and they quickly looked around.
"What car?"
"Which car?"
When I saw the truck, I turned to Dong Xuebin and said: "Calling? There is a red light over there."
The old man did not take it seriously, the truck was on the right turn, and the turn could not stop them.
Dong Xuebin knew that the truck that wanted their lives would not stop at all. When he ran, he hurriedly said, "Hey! Get away there! Avoid it!"
At the foot of the black high heels, I laughed and said: "Xiao Bin, what happened to you today? The car is not..."
The voice has not fallen, the huge body of the truck has been pressed on the parking line, but there is no sign of slowdown!
Hey! Under the horror of the crowd, the truck rushed through the red light! !
"what!"
"Run!"
"You have to hit someone!"
The screams around me are endless!
The whole person is stunned, his face is anxious, and the first thing he has come back to is to pull the old man hard. "Fast! Run!"
"Girl, run! Don't worry about me!" The old man pushed in a panic.
But it was too late, and the trucks that roared were close at hand.
Four meters...
Three meters...
He and the old man are desperate!
When everyone thought that the two of them were going to be killed on the spot, Dong Xuebin, who knew that the truck would smash the red light, rushed to the back of the two people. By the inertia of the rushing, Dong Xuebin used all his strength to make a difference. I lived in the waist of the old man and the old man, and continued to use the original momentum to fight forward, yelling at the scorpion, and smashing the two of them together!
"Ah! It's over!"
"Dead!"
Many timid people have closed their eyes.
Give a cry! The murderous truck almost wiped the back of Dong Xuebin!
Half of the old man’s side slid halfway toward the north!
He was also shot by Dong Xuebin on the ground and beaten a roll!
Dong Xuebin is the most smashed one. She climbs on the road and resists the pain in her waist and legs.
Time seems to have solidified at this moment, and then, cheers are ringing in the streets!
"Not dead! Not dead!"
"The boy is so good!"
"Oh." I don't know who brought the head, and the passers-by next to them have given Deng Xuebin a hand.
Hey, the culprit truck was only a dozen meters away and then stepped on the brakes and stopped at the center of the road. The window glass was shaken down. A drunken head came out and sank for a few seconds. The truck engine roared and it went all the way.
"Hey ran!"
"Quickly remember his car number!"
"Yes! Alarm!"
The old man on the ground was helped by the traffic coordinator who came across from the opposite side. When Dong Xuebin was there, he was screaming. The old man hurriedly shouted: "How is the young man? How is it?"
He also climbed up with his arms, and even the high heels that he had lost could not be worn. He ran to Dong Xuebin with a barefooted foot and swayed him. "Xiao Bin! Xiaobin! What happened to you? You Speak! Don't scare me, don't you? Wake up! Hey! Don't scare me!" Tears can't stop flowing out. "I'm not good! I didn't listen to you and avoid it in advance! Hey! You wake up! If you have three long and two short, how can I explain to your mother! You wake up! Hey!"
Dong Xuebin gave a sigh of relief and turned his head. "I am fine... that is... slamming...".
He slammed his arm and hugged him with a big cry. "You scared me! Scared me!"
Hey, Dong Xuebin, who has never been in close contact with this beautiful neighbor, is a bit stiff.
The old man is also excited and his eyes are a little red. "It's okay! It's okay!"
The monks were all broken on the hands and legs. Fortunately, there was no injury. The road was changing lights. Dong Xuebin and the three of them supported each other on the auxiliary road opposite the road.
As soon as he stood firm, the old man trembled and held Dong Xuebin’s hand. He thanked,
Thank you, thank you. You said that we are neither pro-intimate nor unreasonable. You are still risking so much... This tells me what to say. Ah, you are still young, and the road is long. I have lived for eighty years. I have just found lung cancer a while ago. I have lived for a few days. If you want to catch up with the old man, then I will Fortunately, the sin is too great. Fortunately, fortunately, nothing happens." Listening to the accent, the old man is also a Beijinger, and from the point of view of manners and temperament, 80% is the old man who is a scholar, and his education is very high.
Dong Xuebin snorted and gasped. "You are welcome. EbookFREE.me~ blushing eyes to Dong Xuebin to organize the skewed neckline, moving his lips, but no words.
"My surname is Hu, you can call me Grandpa Hu, girl, boy, what do you call?"
"My Dong Xuebin, she is shouting."
Grandpa Hu said: "Give me a contact information. I will come to you in the next day. Thank you both."
I was so distressed that I wiped the lime on my face with Dong Xuebin. "You don't have to thank me, we can still stand here and talk, all of which is Xiaobin's credit."
"Thank you, thank you."
I couldn’t stand Hu’s grandfather’s question. At the end, Dong Xuebin thought about it. He still took out a dime paper ticket from his jeans pocket and wrote a 139 global number at the edge of the white.
Soon, the traffic police came, and the old man and the old man will have just said it again.
Dong Xuebin’s mind is not here at all, and his mind is confused by question marks.
It’s obvious that I was killed by a car. Why did I suddenly return to the picture when I was at a traffic light at the intersection?
If the death of one's own deaf is an illusion, then why is the scene in the illusion exactly the same as the reality? Helping the old man to cross the road before the road, the truck's rampage, except that the final result has changed, everything is exactly the same, is this an illusion? If it is not an illusion, then how can you explain that you suddenly returned to the previous time period?
I can't explain it at all!
Is there such a surreal thing in the world?
Dong Xuebin’s heart meditation: Go back! return to! return! Back! BACK!
He tried several times and didn't gain anything. He couldn't help but smile. Also, how could superpower exist?