The car's flames rushed upward, igniting the hanging leaves on the roadside. A piece of steel plate flew towards Bai Muchuan. He rushed forward, but it was too late - the flaming steel plate hit his waist and abdomen. Fortunately, it was his backpack. The metal thermos cup in the cushion cushioned the force of the steel plate and caused the steel plate to deflect.
Bai Muchuan was thrown forward by this powerful momentum, and everyone in the group fell down. Teacher Liu was lying on the ground unconscious. Someone called the ambulance, and the traffic police who were on their way came with loudspeakers to disperse the crowd. The ground was covered with flowing blood. Bai Muchuan managed to stand up. His back was covered with smeared flesh and blood. His clothes were scorched, leaving a hole. The cloth was connected to the scorched flesh on his back. It was impossible to tell what was going on. What are human tissues.
The ambulance hadn't arrived yet, he was seriously injured, and the normal reaction would have been to lie still and wait for the ambulance. But there was only one thought in his mind: run!
He felt vaguely in his heart that if he didn't run away, he might really end up here. Bai Muchuan used all his strength and ran in the opposite direction of the school like a bloody madman. After running for who knows how long, he almost ran out of strength and finally fell to the ground with a "bang".
Bai Muchuan suddenly felt very thirsty.
He put his hands on the ground and lowered his head. A pair of feet wearing flip-flops suddenly appeared in front of him.
"How did it end up like this?"
Looking up, Bai Muchuan saw the smiling face of the bun shop owner. His pupils shrank suddenly - why were he back to the same place? ! The watch on his wrist clearly showed "453m"... Why did he come back?
A bloody man was running on the street, and the people around him looked at him with frightened and strange eyes. The boss squatted down in front of him: "Oh, it's not easy to be injured like this..."
Bai Muchuan's head was buzzing, and he didn't hear clearly what the boss said behind him, so the boss stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth.
"Fresh soup dumplings, free for you. We are regular customers. How do you like it first? This dumpling is my latest development, with..."
"...added...a substitute..."
"...Thin skin, lots of stuffing, delicious taste, to die for..."
"...I gave you this bun to eat. If you accepted my gift, you have to pay the price for me..."
Bai Muchuan's ears suddenly started to bleed. He could only see the boss's lips moving, but his words were very vague.
He didn't know where he got the strength to throw away the person in front of him and continued to run in the opposite direction, but he could accurately circle back every time and stop in front of the bun shop.
The boss sat at the door of the store and smiled kindly at Bai Muchuan. He even smiled at the same angle. When Bai Muchuan stopped in front of the store for the second time, he put a glass of soy milk on the ground.
Bai Muchuan didn't drink. He struggled to get up and ran away for the third time... Every time he returned to Baozi Shop, the time on his watch would "go back". At this time, there were still ten minutes left before morning reading.
453m, ten minutes.
The fourth time, Bai Muchuan ran back while the people around him were avoiding him. The boss was frying fried dough sticks and smiled at him.
The fifth time, the boss was frying dumplings and smiled at him.
For the sixth time, the boss packed the hand cakes and put them on the glass table, looking at him with interest.
…
The eleventh time.
Bai Muchuan fell to his knees. He struggled for a while and could not get up again.
The watch says "453m, ten minutes left before morning reading."
Logically speaking, his blood should have dried up. He would go into shock due to excessive blood loss and suffocate due to lack of oxygen. Bai Muchuan's arms did turn gray due to blood loss, and his bones seemed to be broken by the explosion.
"How do I... get out of here?"
Bai Muchuan made a weak cry for help, but no one could understand what he meant. He fell to the ground covered in blood. People were flowing in, but he seemed to be isolated from the world. And the only person who could understand him was smiling sincerely and complicatedly at him in the bun shop.
He seemed to be dying.
A layer of skin fell off Bai Muchuan's palms. He didn't know how many times he ran, and he couldn't remember how many times he stopped in front of the bun shop.
He suddenly smiled, which seemed a little scary to outsiders.
The time stayed at "ten minutes left before morning reading". Bai Muchuan got up and continued running.
Only this time, it was in the direction of school.
The time on the watch started to move, and the distance became "444m, 398m, 354m...".
297m, five minutes left before morning reading.
A mad dog sprang out and tore off a piece of meat on his calf. He endured the severe pain. Because time passed normally, the stagnant blood on his back began to flow again. Now his legs were about to be unable to support him. The naked eye could see the pain on his calves. A piece of white bone.
He was about to go crazy. He climbed up with trembling hands and feet and moved towards the school mechanically.
Damn, he wanted to see how he died two hundred meters away from school! !
With one breath to hold him up, he limped towards the school. His physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he would collapse on the ground in the next second. A blood mark was drawn where he passed, and his bones were exposed and dragged to the ground. Bloody and bloody.
100m, three minutes left before morning reading.
The school is close at hand and the gate is visible.
There are shops on the first floor on both sides of the street, and residential areas upstairs. Living in this kind of place is a bit noisy, but the advantage is that shopping is convenient, and the vegetable market, school, and hospital are all nearby.
A basin of scalding hot water fell from the sky. The blood on Bai Muchuan's body was solidified by the scalding, and the subcutaneous fat gave off a bit of the aroma of cooked meat.
People upstairs were cursing: "Don't you know how to stay away from the people below?"
Bai Muchuan was not very conscious. He was bleeding from all his orifices and just repeated the "walking" movement, weird and insistent.
He walked hard in the direction of the school, his body swaying, and he climbed up a green tree with his hands. With extremely strong belief, he pushed himself to the next tree, and so on.
50m, two minutes left before morning reading.
…
"Plop——"
Bai Muchuan fell to the ground.
3m, 30 seconds left before morning reading.
The school's announcement rang: "All students are asked to take out their books, be ready to read, and stand up immediately. Please ask the head teacher of each class to check whether the students are here, whether their clothes are normal, and whether the books are appropriate. School leaders will conduct inspections. The class must open the curtains and open the windows, and must not obstruct the inspection..."
The uniformed door security guard came out of the booth and grabbed Bai Muchuan: "There are still 26 seconds left, you will be late, classmate."
Bai Muchuan couldn't hear him, but he keenly caught the word "late" through the movements of his lips.
"I'm not late," he said. "There are still 24 seconds."
Bai Muchuan used his hands and feet, and finally he could only lie on the ground and roll over.
1m, five seconds left before morning reading.
"I'm not late...I'm not late..."
"I'm not late!!"
When Bai Muchuan had "1 second left before morning reading", the positioning distance finally became "0".
"What a madman." The security guard said to him viciously. From Bai Muchuan's perspective, the security guard's facial features were melting, and finally merged into a flat and blurry piece...
Bai Muchuan's eyes slowly closed. He was demoralized and might be reincarnated as a ghost soon.
[Congratulations, you made it to school alive. 】
He opened his eyes suddenly - he wasn't dead?
The surrounding scenery changed, and the school disappeared, leaving only the white, cold floor.
