MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 100. Continuous array

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Readers with a V-subscription ratio of less than 50% see that the last three days of updates will be anti-theft content. The village director heard the words and thought about it. He sighed again and waved his hand and said: "Then keep it, and when the New Year arrives, I will go through it personally. If he is not there, then the subsidy will be fine."

Although Qingxuanguan belongs to Lianhuagou Village, it is a long way from the village. The road out of the village is also separate. It is not connected with the village road. If it is not deliberately detouring, Yu Yuye can hardly touch the lotus ditch village. The folks.

Yu Yu was a little stupid when he was a child. He only remembered when he was in elementary school. Yu said that he was afraid that he would be bullied by the primary school in the village. He spent money to read the town’s well-managed primary school. After that, he stayed in the middle school accommodation high school and read almost all of it. People do not have any intersections.

The roads are strange faces. Yu Yu knows that these folks are secretly looking at themselves and whispering about old gossip, but he has no energy to pay attention to them.

It’s so cold, it’s obviously a sunny day after the heavy snow, and the clothes are worn a few more than usual, but it’s still cold.

The hands in his pockets were cold, his legs were stiff and numb, his back was cold, and even the brain seemed to be frozen, and some could not move.

are you sick?

He tightened his lips and found that his lips had no consciousness, and he quickly accelerated his return to the Taoist temple.

Bypassing the house, passing through the farmland, climbing a small slope, turning into the dirt road into the forest, his pace is getting faster and faster, and finally almost trotting into the Taoist temple, finding a boiling water bottle in the corner poured a large glass When you get out of the water, you don't feel a hot one.

The heat spread from the throat to the stomach, and the limbs seemed to warm up. He grew his breath and looked at the black and white portrait hanging on the hall. He spent a long time and then smiled ugly.

"Grandpa, I am so cold."

The hall is quiet and the familiar buzz is no longer possible.

He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes. Seeing the time is not early, put down the cup and began to pack things.

The reason he came back this time was to grind a grandfather and let his grandfather go to the provincial capital for the New Year with him. For this reason, he also specially rented a two-bedroom apartment, and wanted his grandfather to live comfortably, but did not expect to come back. It is the old man who is placed in the church and the old man who is lying in the coffin and whose body temperature is gradually disappearing.

Like knowing that he is coming back, the old man took time to sort himself out, and then swallowed at the moment he pushed the door open.

... didn't even see the last side.

When the action of the suitcase was lifted, he took a deep breath and pressed the tears down. Then he closed the suitcase. When he went out, he swept the sight to the brazier in the corner. He stepped forward and lowered the suitcase and turned over.

The paper ash piled up in the basin. He explored it and pulled it inside. He pulled out a small ball that was covered with black ash but strong and undeformed. He looked at it and suddenly smiled.

"Not plastic."

Plastics are not so resistant to burning.

Putting the ball into the bag, he lifted the suitcase again and left the shabby path.

After the scene of the accident that day, he glanced at the broken branches on the side of the road and the snow that was trampled on the road. He found that the brain seemed to be frozen again. He could not remember the appearance of the male patient and could not help but frown. .

Really sick?

He licked his head and continued to walk forward, pulling his scarf and covering his lower half face.

Still find a time to go to the hospital to see it, or Grandpa should worry about chanting.

Back to the provincial capital, Yu Yu first turned to the nursery to look at the baby flowers that he raised, and then took a ride back to his newly rented small house, tidying up the luggage and taking a hot bath and throwing himself down. Bed.

The funeral has not closed his eyes for a few days. At this time, he is already exhausted, and his head has just reached the pillow, and his consciousness has fallen into the darkness.

"stand up."

"Do you really want to be like this?"

"You, my mentor, why?"

......

"kill!"

Yu Yu opened his eyes, sat up from the bed with cold sweat, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and found that the tentacles were cold, like a dead person, shaking his heart, busy getting up and rushing into the bathroom, turning on the hot water and rushing to the head. .

It seems to have a dream, but what did you dream of?

……forget.

The feeling of heart that the dream brought is slowly disappearing, and the limbs are warming up. He looks at the blurred self in the mirror in a room of heat and swallows his mouth.

Sure enough, is it sick?

In the best top three hospitals in the provincial capital, the doctor took a look at the inspection report handed over by Yu Yu, and looked at the pale face and the exaggerated dark circles under his eyes. He frowned and said: "The inspection report did not. The problem, you are too tired, go back and take a rest, eat some good tonic, young people don't put too much pressure on themselves, should eat and drink, relax your heart, ah."

"But doctor, I am really uncomfortable, chilly, insomnia and dreams, I still can't remember the dream content, my head is always faint, I..."

"But your inspection report does show that your body is okay, so you are under too much pressure. Take a rest and eat a good one. Ok, next." The doctor waved his hand and interrupted. His words.

Yu Yu shut up and saw that the next patient had come in with the support of his family. He paused, got up and packed up his inspection report, and turned and walked outside.

After a heavy snowfall, the temperature in the province of H began to rise steadily, and the weather was better every day.

Yu Yu walked out of the hospital door, the sun was warm, but he still felt cold in his limbs and his brain was slow.

Is it really too much pressure?

He thought about the bag with the inspection report and medical records. He saw the traffic lights on the sidewalk turn green. He walked two steps and prepared to cross the road to the bus stop opposite the bus to the nursery.

It is clearly a hospital door with a large flow of people. This person who crosses the road has only one metaphor. The sidewalk is empty, and even the vehicles waiting to pass on both sides are somewhat unscientific.

"Stop."

A low, cool voice suddenly sounded in the ear, and some ears were familiar.

Yu Yu took a look, looked back and looked at him, nothing was found, doubts frown, the footsteps have not stopped.

"Don't go any further."

The sound started again. This time it seemed to be directly in my mind. Yu Yu suddenly stopped and found that as the voice of the voice rang in the brain, the limbs that had always been cold actually warmed up.

what happened?

He raised his hand and held his forehead, seeing the green light is about to end, the leg is about to move on, and a hurricane suddenly blows in front of him. A blue-blue sports car is almost screaming past his body, and then a slap in the end On the side of the road, pick up a dust.

"Hey!"

The traffic police on the roadside rushed to whistle, and strode toward the red car and the illegally parked sports car. He waved his hand and said that he would cross the road quickly, and the green light was coming to an end.

Yu Yu returned to God from the shock, and walked two steps through the sidewalk to stop at the side of the road, and pressed his chest to press.

Almost, it is almost the same. If he has just stopped, at the speed of the sports car, he will definitely be hit and reunited with his grandfather.

The policeman was talking loudly and the car owner who was still sitting in the car said something. The empty sidewalks were not known when they were crowded with people. Yu Yu was hit by an uncle who was in a hurry. The line of sight inadvertently swept across the road, seeing a handsome man wearing a sick suit looking straight at himself, was shocked, was preparing to take a closer look, the sidewalk green light turned red, the vehicles waiting on both sides started, a bus driving Over, blocked his sight.

Waiting for the traffic to pass by, and then look at it, and there is still a picture of the beautiful man in the opposite side.

Is it an illusion?

He frowned slightly, looking at the blue-blue sports car that was stopping at the corner with the traffic police's instructions. He found that the shape of the car was exactly the same as the red sports car that happened a few days ago. I remembered the **** day of the day and suddenly panicked. I stopped by a taxi and sat up.

“Go to the Splendid Community.”

"okay!"

The taxi started, Yu Yu leaned on the door and looked out. The retreating scene could see a tall man who was stepping out of the blue-blue sports car. His body was faintly covered with a thin red mist, frowning and lifting. The hand pulled the scarf and put his head back.

Maybe it's time to take a break.

"brother!"

Yin Le rushed forward to hold the crumbling Yin Yan, and took off his coat and put it on him. He said with a red eye: "Isn't Wu Xuan coming to pick up Hanya? What is the use of you?" Okay, this time Han Ya almost killed you, do you change your personal style, please beg brother."

"it is good."

Yin Leyi, looking up at the big brother who became very silent since the accident, asked silly: "What do you say?"

"Small...music."

The low and cool voice, a slightly weird tone, the man who was called Yin Yan finally took back the sight of the road, slightly sideways, pale and beautiful face bathed in the sun, it seems as if the mortal is not close Do not feel guilty.

"Xiaole." The tone is from raw to natural, but the voice always carries a sense of coolness that has never been seen before. I ask, "What is your wish?"

"What happened to you?"

Yin Le looked at the calm expression on his face and the eyes that contained almost no emotions. He couldn't help but grab his arm and suddenly panicked.

The big brother is not so different from the past. No more emotions are placed on his face. His speech is inexplicable. He and he are afraid.

He noticed his emotional changes, Yin Yan slightly squinted, no longer continue this topic, turned and let him walk toward the hospital, shaking his head and said: "Nothing."

After talking about the people’s speaking habits, I added: “I’m fine, let’s go, check it out.”

Yin Le was taken a few steps forward with his passiveness. The corner of his eye swept Wu Xuan into the hospital, and his heart was in a bell, and he didn’t have much thoughts. He wanted to cover the topic and help him. Going inside the hospital.

Yu Yu sucked his nose, and his hand lifted his face with a piece of paper gray, mixed with tears on his face, and it looked extremely embarrassing.

"I said to renovate it for you, you don't do it, you want to come back to accompany you, you are not allowed, I don't raise flowers where I raise it, why are you so stubborn?" He said, his voice slammed, and it was quite Straight back, the hand stained with paper gray was wiped on his face.

The wind is getting bigger, and snow is coming in.

He picked up a bundle of new yellow paper and opened it to continue burning. His eyes swept over the safety beads hanging on his wrist. When he was a child, his grandfather looked at him seriously. He felt his heart stalked and stretched it out. He tightened his fingers. , throw it directly into the brazier.

"You always say that I am very blessed. I have been sinned in my life. I have enjoyed it in my life. Let's take a look at the days when our grandsons and grandsons have lived... You love to write stories and swear me, why not spend more than a few years. ”

The black beads stringed by the red string slammed into the brazier and made a "squeaky" sound. The flame in the pot slammed up a bit, and then a plastic charred charred smell rose and bowed back. Yu Yu was stunned by flames and stench, straightened up, licking the bangs that had been smashed, smelling more and more scent, and more and more sadness came from it.

"You actually even lie to me, what ancestral treasures can stabilize the soul of the peace beads, this is a plastic ball!"

Losing him still wants to burn this, let the old man cast a good baby in his next life!

The tears that had been gradually suppressed came out again. He looked at the white cloth covered with the coffin, and took a deep breath to prepare for another one. Suddenly a shocking crash came from the outside, and the light bulb on the top of the head seemed to be Then he shook.

The cries that he did not export were so scared back into the scorpion, and his eyes narrowed his lips and curled his shoulders for a few seconds. After returning to God, he got up and ran away.

The emptiness of the place is remote, and the area is a few miles away from the woods. It is backed by a small hill. Usually there are few people coming. There is only a bare narrow dirt road leading to the outside. The road is full of trees, and it looks a bit ugly at night. .

Because of the snow, the dirt road was pale, so the more horrible the two deep car marks in the middle of the dirt road.

Yu Yu quickly ran close, saw the car traces straight into the grove on the side of the road, at the end there was a red sports car with a front end that was almost scrapped. The broken tree was pressed underneath, and it took a sigh of relief and was busy. Looking around in the driver's seat, I faintly saw two figures lying down inside, reaching out to pull the door, unable to open, calling people, no response, screaming at the phone to call the police and emergency calls, flustered .

"I just want to send my grandfather to the last journey. You said that you rich people, nothing to do in the middle of the night to hit the place where the bird is not pulling... Hello, here is the lotus village of Anyang Town..."

After the phone was finished, he lifted his sleeve and wiped the snow falling on his face. He tried to pull the door again, and he couldn’t move. He saw that the people inside had not moved, as if he had already died, his heart was shaking, and he almost wanted to cry. .

This is all about it.

"Don't die, don't die."

He shook his scorpion and looked around, found a brick, and slammed the glass with his eyes closed toward the rear door, then threw the bricks away, and the detective went in and opened the door and drilled in.

Without the blockage of the car glass, Yu Yu finally saw the situation inside the car.

Sitting in front of the car, there are two men, one woman and two women. They are very young. The man in the driver’s seat firmly protects the woman in the passenger seat under her body. The woman is covered with blood. The woman is blocked. Unclear situation.

Yu Yu first explored the situation of men, the skin is warm, but it seems that there is no breathing. His fingers trembled, his mouth chanting the women who had taught him through the childhood, and moved his hand to the woman below.

The steady pulse beats clearly from the place where the finger touches. The breath that he holds is suddenly relaxed, and then immediately leans forward, not dare to move the two people greatly, fearing to cause secondary damage, only looking for two people carefully. The wound on the body, I want to stop bleeding first.

"Hold up, the doctor will come soon, hold on."

The temperature of the man passed by little, the pulse of the woman was always calm, and Yu Yu untied the white cloth filial belt attached to the waist, slightly clumsy to help the man wrap the wound on his arm, remembering that the Taoist would never be jealous again. The open-eyed grandfather, tears that have been screaming.

"Don't die..." Why do people die?

Hey.

The warm tears drip on the back of the man's low hand, as if it had been burned, and the man's slender fingers suddenly moved.

Ok?

Yu Yu froze, staring at the pale, bloodless hand in front of him, his lips shaking, and then holding it tightly, the speed of the heart beat suddenly increased.

Yes, it is an illusion, though, although he does not want to have one more person to go to Huangquan Road today, he still deceives people to help him, but it is obviously cold, how, how...

"do not……"

"what!"

He yelled and dropped the filial piety and got out of the car. He ran back to the Taoist temple and ran to the front of the coffin. He picked up a bundle of yellow paper and desperately stuffed it into the brazier of Mars. He kept chanting in his mouth. : "Fake, all fake, dreaming, dreaming, how the scams may appear, and fakes are fake."

The snow stopped slowly.

Outside the Taoist temple, the whistle of the police car and the ambulance sounded Ulaula, and Yu Yu hid behind the door of the Taoist temple and peeked out from the crack. Seeing the two police officers coming together, he panicked his head. Retracted, took a deep breath and knew that I couldn’t hide. I just turned and pulled the door open.

"Is it your police?"

The older policeman saw him take the initiative to greet him from the door and stop asking.

Yu Yufei quickly glanced at the scene of the accident surrounded by police cars and ambulances. He nodded slightly and cautiously asked: "How about the two people in the car?"

"The car has been rescued, the man is hurt a little, the woman is only slightly injured, no problem." The young policeman replied, his eyes swept over the filial piety on his arm, and concealed the coffin and mourning hall in the lobby of the eye. Stretched his arm and turned his colleague.

The older police officers also saw the situation in the hospital. They glanced at the sly face with a young and childish face. They brought a little sympathy in their eyes and asked in a slow tone: "Are you alone here? Family?"

Yu Yu shook his head: "No one else, just one."

After reading it, I took a look at the ambulance and confirmed, "Is that man just hurting?" Instead of being cold?

He asked this question a little strange. The two policemen looked at each other and guessed that he might have been scared. The older policeman calmly said: "It is indeed a bit heavy, but fortunately, hemostasis is timely, otherwise it is estimated that the doctor will not arrive. Are you helping to bandage?"

Yu Yu nodded again, his fingers tightened and relaxed, and the palpitation was scattered.

It seems that before it was just an illusion, winter is cold, he may be wrong, maybe.

"Is the back glass of the car also yours? If you use anything, can you tell us in detail?" The police continued to ask, and also took out a book record.

Yu Yu calmed down and honestly answered the police question. At the request of the police, he found the brick he had used.

At this time, the trees pressed on the sports car had been removed, the doors were wide open, and the people inside were all transferred to the ambulance. Yu Yu just pointed the bricks to the police, and the ambulance started up there, carrying the patient and leaving the dirt road.

"Snow is slippery, it is remote, and I don't know if the male patient can get to the hospital."

A small police officer sighed and said, Yu Yu listened to his side and looked at him. He just prepared to bid farewell to the police and returned to the Taoist temple. His eyes suddenly turned black, and a coolness spread from the soles of his feet. His body swayed and fell. On the ground.

"Hey! What's wrong with this?"

"What happened to the young man, where is it uncomfortable?"

"Fast! Come and help me to help him!"

The coolness invaded the whole body, the head was severely painful, and the body was moved. Yu Yuqiang held his eyes open and looked at the lips of the police officer who kept on and off, but another strange male voice was heard in the ear.

"Don't cry."

What are you crying for? Who is talking?

"wait for me."

Who are you waiting for? who are you?

He shook his head, his heart suddenly warmed up, his pain in his brain eased, his cold limbs slowly warmed up, his consciousness suddenly broke away from the fog caused by the pain, all the senses returned to reality, and the face of the elderly police officer was in front of him. His warm voice.

"What happened to the young man? Come, drink some hot water first."

The hand was stuffed into a thermos cup, and Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. He shook his head and returned the thermos to the old police officer. He got up and walked toward the Taoist temple.

The illusion is an illusion. It must be that he does not rest well, so he has an illusion.

In the ambulance, the nurse helped the man to wipe off the blood on his face and saw his lips twitching as if he was talking, bending slightly.

"Don't cry..."

"Don't cry?" The nurse wondered, and the body suddenly trembled abruptly, scaring her to quickly reach out and press the bed, raising her voice and saying, "Slow down! You are too sick to hurt the patient!"

"Sorry, sorry, the ground was covered with snow, and there was a pit that I didn't see." The driver explained quickly.