Lu Sheng, who had already arrived downstairs, did not go upstairs. He stood blankly for a while and then suddenly turned around and walked back step by step along the path he had just walked. As he walked, he gradually started to trot again.
.
Lu Sheng's thoughts throughout the night were completely occupied by the man in black, and he was completely unaware that on the road he had just turned, Handan Road, there were crowds of people anxious to go home at night.
"This group of people can be said to be the best targets for the men in black." With new discoveries, Lu Sheng became more and more excited as he ran, "Why did I forget this Handan Road?"
In Lu Sheng’s subjective memory, the 912 incident occurred on Heping Street, but the actual location of the accident was at the intersection of Heping Street and Handan Road. The vehicle involved in the accident drove to Heping Street via Handan Road.
In the middle of Handan Road is the "Wonderful Shopping Building", which is the core area of the city's largest shopping district. This business district is lined with high-rise buildings and has an urban atmosphere. Around 11 o'clock every night, it is the time when people pour out of get off work. After this time After a busy day, Handan Road finally calmed down.
Lu Sheng ran while looking in the direction of the wonderful shopping building. Almost every city will have such shopping districts, landmark buildings, a large floating population, and various shops gathered here to attract people passing by. It is the prosperity of the city.
A symbol of excitement.
Huge buildings usually have many posters of beautifully dressed beauties, stimulating customers and guiding them to consume. The city's business districts can meet almost all a person's consumer needs in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation.
The slightly more strenuous exercise was already too much for Lu Sheng. Panting heavily, Lu Sheng stopped at a bus stop not far from the shopping building. He slowly returned to normal and observed the people passing by.
crowd.
Many people after get off work in the shopping mall will cross the road and come to the bus stop to take the bus home.
The night wind was cool, blowing on people's bodies, as if urging everyone to walk faster. The crowd stopped on the side of the road, eagerly waiting for the green light in front of the sidewalk.
The red light sometimes seems like a fiction. In this culture, more people represent greater power, which is enough to break free from the constraints of the red light.
"This time period is the time period when the 912 car accident occurred." Lu Sheng returned to Handan Road, looked at his mobile phone, found a step on the side of the road, sat down and muttered to himself.
"There are more people coming and going here, and it's easier to cause a sensation." Staring at the people passing by, Lu Sheng fell into deep thought, "Why didn't the man in black choose this place to commit the crime?"
Lightning struck again in the sky. Recently, in Lu Sheng's consciousness, only the night accompanied him when he was awake, and lightning and low thunder were always inseparable from the dark night. "Why doesn't this rain always fall?" Lu Sheng
His thoughts were interrupted by sudden lightning and thunder.
Lu Sheng stood out so unexpectedly near the bus stop. People were all rushing to catch the last bus. Only he sat there quietly, motionless, in a daze, looking ahead.
The crowd all gave me strange looks.
The sky was flashing and the crowd was flashing. Lu Sheng felt very uncomfortable being looked at by everyone like this.
Lu Sheng stood up awkwardly, suddenly at a loss as to where to go, but the people in the bus were still looking at Lu Sheng, who was a little strange.
"Today is so strange. Why do I feel like someone is following me one moment, and then so many people are looking at me the next?" Lu Sheng was a little unsure, "Am I too suspicious tonight?"
"This is not an hallucination, not a damn sleep hallucination!" Lu Sheng hit his head hard with his hand and pinched his legs to confirm that this was not an hallucination.
Lu Sheng held his breath and concentrated, forcing himself not to think about the people coming and going around him. He concentrated on the analysis just now and continued.
"Maybe the car broke down after it was parked on Handan Road, or after passing through Handan Road?" Lu Sheng rubbed his head that was starting to hurt with his hands, "Why do you need to tamper with the vehicle? It is to ensure that the car breaks down.
?"
"If it is really one of the series of cases, then the choice of the crime location of the 912 case must have some special meaning." Lu Sheng's mind was quickly combing through the many clues, "Heping Street, Handan Road, shopping plaza, in the end...
How should I choose to express what I want to express?" Like Prosperity Road, the street attributes of Handan Road are actually very obvious, but what is the connection between these cases?
"Instead of choosing Handan Road, we chose the intersection of Handan Road and Heping Street. Could it be that we wanted to highlight the word peace more?"
After thinking about it, Lu Sheng was a little distracted again. He couldn't help but glance back at the crowd of people watching. Just such a casual look, Lu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who stopped.
The back figure on the bus next to me.
This back figure was so kind and familiar, just like in memories and dreams, and it touched the most vulnerable part of Lu Sheng's heart. "That's Xiaoqing?!"
Lu Sheng seemed to be nailed to the ground, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and his open mouth was trying hard to call Xiaoqing, but he couldn't hear the sound it made, and he was moving his lips strangely.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, moistening his cheeks. Lu Sheng stood there like a statue, and everyone's eyes were once again attracted by the strange scene.
The bus started and went further and further away. Lu Sheng finally moved his legs that were not working well and quickly chased the bus.
Lu Sheng, who was chasing after the bus, suddenly felt lucky that the red light in front of him turned on. The red light stopped the bus just in time, but unfortunately Lu Sheng started running too late and was already some distance away from the bus.
"I will definitely catch up with you." Lu Sheng tried his best to continue running and chasing, silently saying to himself.
My thin body is no longer able to complete this continuous and vigorous running. Seeing that the countdown to the red light is getting shorter and shorter,
"20 seconds"
"No, no, no, slow down, slow down..." Lu Sheng was running as hard as he could, and the time was decreasing. His lungs were like balloons that were about to be blown, and they continued to put pressure on Lu Sheng.
"10 seconds"
"Please, please, wait for me..." Lu Sheng gritted his teeth and persisted. His wet face had just been dried, and tears remained again.
"3 seconds"
"Xiaoqing..." Lu Sheng was desperate and finally shouted, but time was still passing ruthlessly.
"0"
“…”
Lu Sheng watched helplessly as the bus started and disappeared bit by bit at the intersection in front of him.
Unable to suppress the pain in his heart any longer, Lu Sheng sat on the roadside and cried loudly. He no longer cared about the passers-by, let alone the damn man in black.
However, Xiaoqing has gone, really gone. "That night 10 years ago, she left my arms."
At this moment, Lu Sheng hoped that this was a dream or really a sleep hallucination. He hoped that he would not wake up from this dream and that he could live in the hallucination forever.
Like a walking zombie, Lu Sheng didn't know how he returned home.