The special numbers on the young man's head attracted He Xiang. She wanted to test her conjecture - was this string of numbers related to his lifespan?

Thinking of this, she ran forward and looked above her head. After two or three minutes, she patted the elder brother on the shoulder:

"Brother, do you have any last words? For example, who owes you money, etc., or whom you want to apologize to or express your feelings to, you must call him or her quickly to tell him or her!"

Isn't it to curse someone to death by leaving her last words out of thin air? When the strong young man heard this, he was so angry that he came up to her and prepared to grab her breasts and beat her up. But a good man doesn't fight with women, and he is still a student.

forget it!

He waved his fist at her, didn't care, and left.

"Brother, you have less than ten minutes left. If there is anything important, call your family immediately!"

Bad luck! The young man turned around and waved his fist to warn He Xiang.

"Brother, you really don't have much time."

She followed him, wanting to see what happened.

"Five, four, three, two, one, and fifteen seconds later, everything will return to zero."

She stopped and looked forward without blinking.

Oops, a large out-of-control truck drove in the wrong direction and rushed towards him!

"Don't—" He Xiang shouted.

Bang - the young man was knocked away, and the time that belonged to him counted down to zero in the air.

Beep-woo, beep-woo-police cars and ambulances rushed to the scene of the car accident with their sirens honking.

The horrific scene made He Xiang squat on the spot with her eyes covered. She didn't know who she was asking in her heart:

My guess is that it's true, I can see other people's life span! It's such a pity and pain to see people whose life span is short. It's better not to see it.

Also, in Hongxiang Tower, I became a life-keeper. In the real world, I even received a life-keeper’s fee of 100 yuan. Why didn’t I protect his life at all?

If I didn't step forward to tell him the truth and didn't waste his time, would I have missed the out-of-control truck?

This eldest brother is still so young, he must have someone he likes to protect, and he must be filial to his parents...

He Xiang felt extremely sad when he thought that his good years had ended just like this.

"Classmate, please raise your head!" A strong male voice sounded.

He Xiang looked up and saw two traffic policemen saluting her. As a witness to the car accident, she would be called to the traffic police team to cooperate with the investigation.

Just after He Xiang got in the car, she looked out the car window and saw a figure leaving the scene of the car accident. She was wearing the uniform of No. 6 Middle School and looked like - Yu Fei.

Why is he here? Did he cause this car accident, or is he related to this car accident, or does he want to prevent this?

"Why are you here? At this time, you should have been in class long ago, classmate?" a traffic policeman asked her.

I said that because I could see his life span, I wanted him to leave a last message to his family. Can you believe it?

"I...I skipped school."

"Classmate, during the investigation of the car accident just now, the old man who set up a fruit stall on the street said that you had spoken to him before the incident. He seemed very angry. He took a few steps, turned around and waved his fist at you. This time

Something?"

Seeing He Xiang nodding in recognition, he asked again:

"What did you say to him? Why did he get into trouble a few minutes later?"

What about the police uncle? Please have some logic, okay? Does it matter whether he gets into trouble or not has anything to do with me talking to him?

He Xiang replied angrily:

"Don't you suspect that his death has something to do with me, right? I am innocent. I will cooperate with your investigation. Just give me food and shelter."

Her look and tone make her look like a problem student who is skipping school.

"That's not what we meant. We are just doing some research on you. You are the last person who interacted with him. Please cooperate with the investigation!"

Bang bang - they stood up and gave her another police salute.

Cooperate, cooperate, He Xiang quickly stood up and bowed in return, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"Police uncle, I haven't eaten for most of the day. Seeing that he looked kind and like my distant cousin, I patted his shoulder, called him cousin, and asked him to buy me some food, but he refused.

, and waved his fist at me hatefully."

"Wu Daozi, that's a good excuse! Look at the person I'm looking for, he's so clever!" Wang Xizhi, who was sitting on an empty chair, took the opportunity to praise He Xiang.

When He Xiang walked out of the traffic police team, he was still regretting that a living person lost his life in an instant. Faced with the dwindling time, he could do nothing.

And that figure from behind, I have to rush back to school to inquire about Yu Fei's attendance.

He Xiang, who was late twice a day, sat in her seat before the teacher had time to criticize her.

Finally, when get out of class was over, she walked to the next class, called out her cousin, and found out that the top student Yu Fei was not late in the afternoon and arrived at school on time.

No, his back is very familiar to me. How could he be in school at that time?

After getting the answer, He Xiang thought of a way to confirm his presence, and she quickly ran to the school gate.

"Hey, classmate, you need to have a leave note when you leave school!" the guard shouted, chasing He Xiang who ran out the door.

"Later - for you!" she replied as she ran.

She ran to the traffic police team in one breath, found the two interrogators earlier, and asked:

"Uncle policeman..."

I didn't dare to ask out what was in my heart. Everything was still a question in my heart. I couldn't disturb it or provoke the police.

Suddenly enlightened, He Xiang ran out of the traffic police team again before they could react.

Instead of looking for the traffic police, she might as well look for witnesses at the scene of the car accident. She made up her mind and ran to the street where the incident occurred.

The old man fanned the mosquitoes and flies with his cattail leaf fan. He seemed so impatient that he almost didn't buy anything. He Xiang, who had been dawdling for a long time, also fanned himself.

"Get up and drive, you're disturbing my business."

The uncle looked like he was not close to anyone, so He Xiang took out a piece of banknote and reluctantly bought an apple.

"Just buy one?" the uncle asked disdainfully.

He Xiang took the apple and sat down beside his stall.

"Uncle, we know each other. We were in the same car just now and were invited to the traffic police team. I want to ask, did you see a boy wearing the same school uniform as me around the scene of the incident?"

The uncle recalled it for a while and replied with certainty:

"Student? You're the only one I see. Your red school uniform is like a red light. It's very conspicuous. I can see it clearly. There's no one else around!"

Now it’s interesting. I clearly saw him, but why did I have an alibi? It was him—the one who couldn’t see the balance of his lifespan—Yu Fei?


Chapter completed!