Ouch!
It's so painful!
Am I going to die?
Dong Xuebing could smell the stench of blood in his nose and mouth. He tried to move his fingers, but there was no reaction. He tried to move his neck, but there was also no reaction. In the end, he used all his strength to open his eyes a little. In his blurry vision, he saw a truck overloaded with gravel. Beside the truck, there was an old man in his 70s or 80s and a beautiful woman in her 30s lying motionless in a pool of blood. There were many passersby on both sides of the road, and they were mouthing something to the old man and woman's bodies. But Dong Xuebing could not hear anything. He could not hear anything!
The old man and Aunt Xuan were dead. He was so seriously injured … … He will not survive!
Dong Xuebing felt his heart aching when he saw his crush, Qu Yunxuan's face covered in blood.
His neighbor, Qu Yunxuan, was a kind woman. She saw the old man's legs were not good, and she helped him cross the road. But it was a red light, and the driver of the truck drove past them. Dong Xuebing saw Qu Yunxuan was in danger and quickly ran over to pull her away. But he did not make it in time, and he lost his life.
Regret!
He had never felt so regretful before!
If Dong Xuebing had noticed the truck had gone out of control and rushed over to save the old man, the 3 of them might still be alive.
But now … … it was too late!
Dong Xuebing's eyelids were getting heavier. He could not bear to look at the deformed bodies of Qu Yunxuan and the old man. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come!
Boom!
It was like thunder! A soul-shattering sound of thunder!
The next moment, Dong Xuebing's vision blurred, and he jumped out from the darkness.
Dong Xuebing felt his strength returning to his body, and his sight and hearing returned to normal. He was stunned for a while and looked around. He realized he was standing perfectly fine, and he had returned to the traffic light at the intersection. Around him was a long line of cars, vans, and taxis. Cars, vans, and taxis passed by him at top speed, and the people on the streets were in a hurry.
"Sir, let me help you cross the road."
"No, thank you, young lady. You can go."
"My house is just across the street. Come, let me help you."
Dong Xuebing looked towards the direction of the voice and saw Qu Yunxuan with a smile on her face. She also saw Dong Xuebing and smiled brightly. "Xiao Bing, you have just returned? Have you gone to play with your classmates? " Beside her was the old man who had just died. The old man looked at Dong Xuebing and immediately covered his mouth and coughed.
"Ah … yes … I just got back." Dong Xuebing looked around and could not react for a long time.
What was going on? He didn't die? Aunt Xuan is not dead? The old man didn't die?
Dong Xuebing stretched out his hand in a daze. He clenched his fist and opened it again. There was no blood or injury.
Was I dreaming just now? No car accident? Was it all an illusion?
As soon as the red light went off, the yellow light came on. After a slight pause, the green light hung on the opposite side. The pedestrians waiting for the green light at the intersection began to cross the road one after another. The old man was the slowest among the pedestrians. He was walking slowly with the help of his walking stick. Qu Yunxuan was carefully supporting the old man to cross the road with him.
So familiar!
What a familiar scene!
Suddenly, Dong Xuebing heard a loud engine noise, and he turned to look. A large truck was driving towards him from the left side of the road. The back of the truck was filled with gravel and gravel, and there was even a big bump on the back of the truck. The truck was not moving very fast. It was at most 40 to 50 miles per hour, and it was moving towards the intersection!
Dong Xuebing rubbed his eyes and was shocked. Isn't this the scene before Aunt Xuan and the old man got into the car accident?
How did this happen? Did time go backwards? This was not an illusion?
At this critical moment, Dong Xuebing did not think too much and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Move aside! There is a car! "
Everyone in the vicinity was startled and quickly looked around.
"What car?"
"Where is the car?"
Qu Yunxuan saw the truck and turned to Dong Xuebing. "What are you shouting for? There is a red light there. "
The old man did not think much of it. The truck was on the right turning lane, and it will not affect them.
But Dong Xuebing knew this truck, which had killed the three of them, will not stop. He ran and shouted: "Aunt Xuan! Move aside! Move aside! "
Qu Yunxuan stopped and laughed: "Xiao Bing, what's wrong with you today? That car is not … … "
Before Qu Yunxuan could finish, the huge truck had stopped at the stop line, but it did not slow down!
Whoosh! Under everyone's shocked gazes, the truck crossed the red light!!
"Ah!"
"Run!"
"It is going to hit someone!"
Screams rang out incessantly around them!
Qu Yunxuan was stunned and panicked. The first thing she did after she regained her senses was to pull the old man. "Quick! Run! "
"Miss, just run! Don't worry about me! "The old man pushed Qu Yunxuan.
But it was too late. The truck was just inches away from them.
4 meters … …
3 meters … …
Qu Yunxuan and the old man were in despair!
Just when everyone thought they were going to die on the spot, Dong Xuebing, who knew the truck would cross the red light, ran behind them. Using the momentum, Dong Xuebing grabbed Qu Yunxuan and the old man's waist and continued to run forward. He shouted and threw both of them out of the truck!
"Ah! We are finished! "
"Someone is dead!"
Many of the more timid ones closed their eyes.
Swoosh! The truck almost brushed past Dong Xuebing's back!
The old man slid half of his body on the ground and slid towards the north!
Qu Yunxuan was also sent flying by Dong Xuebing's slap and rolled on the ground!
Dong Xuebing was the one who fell the hardest. He was lying on the road, enduring the pain in his waist and legs!
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and cheers could be heard from the streets!
"They are still alive! They are still alive! "
"Good job, young man!"
"Clap … clap … clap …" Someone started clapping, and the passersby started clapping for Dong Xuebing.
Screech! The culprit's truck only stopped in the middle of the road a dozen meters away. The window was rolled down a little, and a drunken head poked out. After a few seconds of silence, the truck's engine roared, and it sped away again.
"He ran away!"
"Hurry up and write down his license plate number!"
"Yes! Call the police! "
The old man on the ground was helped up by the traffic warden. He saw Dong Xuebing lying on the ground motionlessly and quickly asked: "Young man, how are you? How are you? "
Qu Yunxuan covered her arm and got up. She did not even bother to wear her high heels and ran over to Dong Xuebing. She squatted down and shook him: "Xiao Bing! Xiao Bing! What's wrong with you? Say something! Don't scare me, ok? Wake up! Sob! Sob! Don't scare me! "Qu Yunxuan could not stop her tears." It's all my fault! I didn't listen to you and dodge! Sob! Sob! Wake up! If anything happens to you, how am I going to answer to your mother?! Wake up! Sob! "
Dong Xuebing heaved a sigh of relief and turned his head. "I'm fine … … just … … fell … … hard … … …."
Qu Yunxuan's arms stopped moving and hugged Dong Xuebing. "You scared me! You scared me! "
Huh? Dong Xuebing had never had such close contact with this beautiful neighbor before, and his body stiffened.
The old man's eyes were also red. "I'm glad you are fine! I'm glad you are fine! "
All three of them had some scrapes on their arms and legs. Luckily, they were not injured. The traffic lights were about to change, and Dong Xuebing and the rest helped each other to the side road on the other side of the road.
"Thank you … Thank you … We are not related, and you are still risking your life … What can I say? You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. I have lived for almost 80 years, and I was diagnosed with lung cancer a while ago. I don't have many days left to live. If you sacrifice your life for me, I will be in deep trouble. Luckily, you are fine." From his accent, this old man should be from Beijing. From his mannerisms and mannerisms, he should be an educated old man.
Dong Xuebing rubbed his arm and panted. "Don't mention it."
Qu Yunxuan's eyes were red as she helped Dong Xuebing adjust his collar. She moved her lips but did not say anything.
"My surname is Hu. You can call me Grandpa Hu. Miss, young man, how should I address you?"
"I am Dong Xuebing, and she is Qu Yunxuan."
Grandpa Hu said. "Give me your contact details. I will visit you two some day to thank you."
Qu Yunxuan wiped the dirt off Dong Xuebing's face. "You don't need to thank me. It's all because of Xiao Bing that we are still standing here."
"I need to thank you all."
Grandpa Hu kept asking him. In the end, Dong Xuebing thought for a while and took out a 10 cent note from his pocket. He wrote a 139 IP number on the white edge of the note.
After a while, the Traffic Police arrived, and Qu Yunxuan and the old man told them what happened.
Dong Xuebing's mind was not on this. His mind was filled with questions.
The three of them were killed by a truck. Why did they return to the time when they were waiting for the traffic lights?
If the three of them were hallucinations, then why was the hallucination the same as reality? The conversation before Qu Yunxuan helped the old man cross the road, and the truck's rampage. Other than the end result, everything was the same. Was this also a hallucination? But if it was not a hallucination, then how could he return to the time before?
There was no explanation!
Could there really be something so surreal in this world?
Dong Xuebing thought to himself: Go back! Go back! Go back! Go back! BACK！
Dong Xuebing tried a few times but to no avail. He smiled helplessly. How can superpowers exist?
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