"Are you really okay?" The male classmate who suggested going to the bar to broaden his horizons was a little worried, "I remember your parents weren't..."
The male classmate tried hard to recall the figures he saw during the parent-teacher conference.
In his impression, the parent of this round-faced boy didn't seem to be an enlightened person?
Round-faced boy: "...Actually, I just remembered that my parents are not going home tonight to go to the world of two, so it's okay."
Poor lies, panicked eyes.
But the young man didn't bother to worry about it so much. The male classmate looked pale when he saw the round-faced boy, which made him uncomfortable, so he just went along with it.
Male classmate: "Do I need to take you home first?"
Round-faced boy: "No, no, no, I can do it myself."
The round-faced boy waved his hands repeatedly and ran away quickly.
Gao Tianyi listened to the conversation between his classmates, looked at the boy with a round face, and finally touched the other person's hand before running away.
Male classmate: "What's wrong?"
Gao Tianyi: "Oh...it's nothing. Aren't you going to my house? Let's go now. There are supermarkets and convenience stores on the road."
The group of students left quickly, and the two girls went to their own places. Except for the round-faced boy who took the initiative to go home, the other four people all left with Gao Tianyi.
Gao Tianyi lives alone in a house near the school, in the opposite direction to the street where the bar is located.
His classmates once asked why he lived alone in such a big house at such a young age.
Gao Tianyi pondered for a moment and politely said that it was prepared by his family.
In fact, it was a joint venture between Taoist masters, senior brothers, and senior sisters. After all, the orders they received were all entrusted by wealthy people, and the remuneration was relatively generous. Even if most of them were donated, there would still be a lot of money left.
I mean, you can't treat the younger generation badly. Several elders competed with each other, and the result was a luxurious house that was more than enough for four Gao Tianyi.
The students took the subway back, got off one stop early, and walked to the supermarket for shopping.
The place where Gao Tianyi lives does not prepare so many toiletries, so he still needs to buy them temporarily.
The four classmates all entered the supermarket. Gao Tianyijing, who was originally planning to stand outside and wait, persuaded him to follow suit and went back to buy some snacks to replenish the inventory.
A few people were jostling and walking between several shelves.
The students, who obviously only planned to buy some simple toiletries, ended up carrying a large bag of snacks in their hands, as if they were going on an outing tomorrow.
Gao Tianyi: "What are you..."
Male classmate: "Hey, if you stay up late at night, we will definitely solve everything. Don't worry, we will collect all the garbage!"
The underage high school student began to wonder if he had been tricked by his classmates. Why did he now go to his house to gather people to have fun?
After all, it will be his classmates who have to hand in homework for their parents to see when they go home tomorrow weekend, so just have fun, he can't control it anyway.
Several students walked out carrying shopping bags, chatting and laughing as they walked to the door. The traffic stopped by the red light on the street they faced also started to move.
The cars started slowly, one after another, they stepped on the accelerator and drove forward along the lane.
Due to the red light, there were many vehicles piled up on the motorway, and it took a while to increase the speed. This also caused the subsequent cars to have to apply the brakes and slow down in the last place.
This is true for most vehicles, except for a few.
The piercing roar of the engine came from far away, and pedestrians on the sidewalk could still hear the constant exclamations and screams.
The car, which reached a speed of 120 mph, ignored any traffic regulations and ran rampant on the street. The owner of the car may have turned the steering wheel full and stepped on the accelerator, so that the car almost moved along the street.
From far to near, in an instant.
The underage high school student only had time to turn his head.
A speeding car moves much faster than people imagine. When it appears in the retina, it is a red shadow.
and a deafening crash.
If witnesses are asked to review the trajectory of the car accident, it must be a question that cannot be answered with normal scientific explanations.
The car drifted out of thin air.
Literally drifting, the wheels are off the ground or stuck to the ground, and they move horizontally for a distance of two to three meters.
The previous left and right swaying can be said to be controlled by the steering wheel, but what about the horizontal translation? Anyone could tell something was wrong.
You must call the police... and you may have to look for his "acquaintances".
Gao Tianyi bit the meat on his cheek and stopped a group of classmates behind him who wanted to watch the fun.
It would be fine if it was just an ordinary car accident to join in the fun and take a look at the scene. Something was obviously wrong with this car accident, and there must be an unknown force behind it.
"hurry up."
"Huh? But..."
"It's nothing but, hurry up and leave. I have a xx game cartridge that was recently released at home. Are you going to go?"
"go!"
Using hobbies and fun to attract the attention of his classmates, Gao Tianyi pushed people forward while looking back at the crowd that was gradually surrounding them.
The height of the minor now became a disadvantage. Gao Tianyi pursed his lips and shook out a piece of paper from his schoolbag. After the white paper floated into the green belt where no one could enter, he and his classmates walked away completely.
…
The scene of the car accident was cleared.
It happened to be off-duty time, and after forcing the nearby 24-hour convenience store to close its doors, only the special department remained at the scene.
Ordinary police officers had seen the scene before, and the bizarre and indescribable rut marks made them choose to let other colleagues intervene.
The person on duty this time was Qi Zhuyue.
She grabbed the ponytail on the back of her head and walked around the scene of the car accident.
The beautiful red streamlined sports car was deeply embedded in the wall on the street. The front of the car was completely destroyed. Standing outside, you could see that the airbag that popped up on the driver's seat was covered in deep red marks.
Looking to the right, the wall was also splattered with blood.
The car hit someone and then crashed into the wall. Fortunately, it didn't hit the wall with the person, otherwise it would have been taken directly to the funeral home instead of the hospital.
According to passers-by, the car looked like it had eyes.
According to the vehicle's initial path of swaying left and right, it would not have hit the pedestrian.
Qi Zhuyue thought this was the case after seeing the scene.
"The horizontal ruts... are so weird, but numerically..."
"There is no change at all in numerical values."
"Who is speaking!"
The woman with a ponytail jumped up on the spot, holding the gun at her waist vigilantly. Qi Zhuyue looked around, and finally saw...a small paper man waving to her at her feet.
Just like that, a small paper man cut out of a piece of white paper, with a round head and simple limbs.
Qi Zhuyue: "Are you...?"
Because she didn't notice the dangerous aura, Qi Zhuyue followed her instinct and put down her hand and squatted down.
The operation of this little paper man is a bit familiar, I'm not sure, I still have to take a look.
"It's me!" The little paper man waved his hands twice more and said in a sweet childish voice, "I'm Gao Tianyi!"
"Well..." Qi Zhuyue looked at the little paper man with a strange expression, "Can you change your voice?"
It's a little bit dramatic, like someone you know suddenly turns on a voice changer to talk to you, and it's full of a sense of dissonance.
Qi Zhuyue had known the foreign aid priest in the department before, and they became familiar with him when he was raising children in Kangtai Mountain.
The high school student, who was not at the scene of the car accident, turned the little paper man in a circle and replied slowly: "No, I haven't studied this function."
Then, he added: "This is the first time I use this image of a paper man, so I am not very skilled at it."
Qi Zhuyue lowered her head and took another look, feeling that the image of the little paper man looked a bit... like a mobile game she had played before.
She is not the type who is addicted to mobile games. She just played for a few days under the leadership of a few sisters in the office, and then stopped playing.
Gao Tianyi: "Yes, it's that kind of Yinshi game that I played with my classmates. I only have this with me today... Sister Qi, please put me on your shoulders! It's so tiring to talk with your head raised like this."
Qi Zhuyue wanted to complain about how tired a paper man was, but he still used two fingers to lift the paper man and put it on his shoulders.
Qi Zhuyue: "Is this okay, brother Gao?"
Gao Tianyi: "Okok, just stick my feet on your body." Then quietly grab a hair.
Qi Zhuyue: "Actually, I also want to ask, can you, a paper man, see things without drawing eyes?"
Gao Tianyi: "Of course."
Due to some inexplicable metaphysical operations, one person and one person decided to return their attention to the scene of the car accident.
The underage high school student claimed that he was a witness. When the car accident happened, he happened to go out of the supermarket opposite and witnessed the entire car accident.
"The car could be said to be out of control at first, but when it got here." The little paper man pointed to a location, "The car floated for a moment, and then moved sideways."
This is how the completely horizontal rut mark was produced.
"Originally, the car seemed to be aimed at a middle-aged woman... then I glanced at it, and it seemed that the injured person it hit was a male?"
"Yeah, quite a strong man."
"Did the driver of the car drink and drive?"
"Let me see...no, it's a sudden illness. Putting aside the final horizontal drift, this is an accident."
One person and one person muttered to each other in the car for a long time, waiting for their colleagues to come and send them photos.
Photos of the car, the driver and the person who was hit.
For the first two, they couldn't understand the car or the driver. Only the person who was hit made Qi Zhuyue pause.
She opened her mouth dumbly: "He is..."
Gao Tianyi lowered the paper man's head: "Who is it?"
Qi Zhuyue replied: "In that haunted house that collapsed, he was a man between two ordinary people."
After saying this, Gao Tianyi had an impression: "I remember he was sent to the hospital, and it didn't take long for him to be discharged, right? Now..."
The strong man's luck is a bit unlucky, and people can't help but sigh.
but……
"It's not a coincidence." Gao Tianyi said on the person's shoulder, "Remember the last operation of the car, this is definitely not a coincidence."
It is targeted, clearly targeted.
Adults have more considerations. Qi Zhuyue said that she needs to look into it more carefully. It may be an indiscriminate attack. Strong men are unlucky... Okay, she can't make it up anymore.
Standing up from the crouching position, Qi Zhuyue directed the nearby team members to remove the damaged vehicle and drag it back to their station.
The little paper man looked around at the ground and thought about whether he should come out of the house.
It's not impossible, his classmates are all playing games seriously in the next room... After all, how did the promised homework turn into playing games?
Gao Tianyi himself was lying on his bed, in the shape of a corpse, controlling the little paper man.
After thinking for a while, the minor decided to forget it.
An adult with such professional equipment found nothing, so it would probably be useless for him to come by himself.
Moreover, it seems to have nothing to do with his major, Gao Tianyi thought.
"Does operations without Yin Qi residue really exist?" the woman with a ponytail asked, "Or... it's just that we can't find it."
Qi Zhuyue said the last few words very softly, almost to herself, but Gao Tianyi, who was standing on her shoulder, still heard them.
Qi Zhuyue sighed quietly. She could think of other events that would be combined with this car accident.
This conjecture has traces to follow.
The last person and a small paper person left the scene of the car accident. The environment will be inspected for a week to see if there are any subsequent effects.
"What are you going to do?" Qi Zhuyue was about to go back and write a report after get off work. She picked up the paper man and shook it, "Will you let me go?"
The little paper man shook his head: "When the tassel on the top of the paper man's head hangs down, take a lighter and burn it."
As he spoke, the paper man's paper-like body hung limply.
Qi Zhuyue borrowed a lighter from a colleague who was smoking, and a cluster of flames burned the paper into powder.
When he finally let go, the ashes flew up.
Qi Zhuyue looked at this scene and suddenly thought: Could this car accident be related to that person?
A figure with black hair appeared in front of his eyes.
Qi Zhuyue thought of this possibility for no reason, she frowned and covered her chest.
Why, why did she suddenly think like this?
Because...everything is traceable?
…
Before Qi Zhuyue returned to the bureau, she stopped by the hospital.
She roughly made up the beginning and draft of the report in the car. Following the message from her colleagues, she came to the operating room where the operation was still being performed.
There was a woman sitting on the seat outside the operating room. Qi Zhuyue compared photos and relationships and confirmed that she was the wife of the person who was hit.
So she walked up and handed the tissue to the woman with red eyes.
The woman accepted her kindness, and tears burst out of her eyes and fell down her cheeks.
"Old Hei, why is he in so many troubles..."
The woman seemed to have someone to talk to, and she cried for a long time, reflecting the red light on the door of the operating room.
After everyone gradually calmed down and let out a few cries, Qi Zhuyue spoke.
She first took out her ID and introduced herself, and then asked, saying that she wanted to know about the current situation of the female husband.
I don't know what Qi Zhuyue said that touched the woman. The woman gave up crying, widened her eyes and grabbed Qi Zhuyue's arm.
The slightly long nails dug deeply into the person's arm. Even if she was wearing long sleeves, Qi Zhuyue could still feel the mark on her skin.
"Yes... there is something strange." The woman murmured, "Old Hei... he has had bad luck recently."
Qi Zhuyue took a deep breath and hinted that she had to stabilize the person first: "Can you tell me more specifically?"
The woman raised her tear-stained face and said slowly: "I was walking on the street two days ago, and the shop sign next to me fell down. It was obviously not going to hit him, but the angle was tilted, and it scratched Lao Hei. arm."
"If I hadn't pulled him, he would have been in the operating room two days ago."
"Not only that, the ball on the basketball court three days ago, the books on the bookcase four days ago, the knife in the kitchen five days ago—"
"And the stairs in the hospital... It seems that everything started when he was last hospitalized."
(End of chapter)
