C1 (2/2)
This look of schadenfreude was so familiar? Isn't this the tattooed man beside the woman who hit the child?
Jiang Jun suddenly seemed to understand something.
Don't meddle in other's business, don't meddle in it.
This is the first time in my life I've ever done something so good.
Regret.
Jiang Jun had never regretted it so much before.
”Wa pu”, Jiang Jun's body spasmed as blood spurted out nonstop.
He noticed that his eyelids were getting heavier and his heartbeat weaker.
Death had already arrived in front of him. Death was approaching.
He was about to die.
A stream of blood flowed onto his left wrist. Suddenly, his left wrist moved.
The next moment, there was a loud bang.
It was as if a divine thunder from the Ninth Heaven had descended onto the human world, completely resounding in Jiang Jun's mind.
He felt that his body was moving at lightning speed. After a few dizziness, he opened his eyes.
”How can this be?” Jiang Jun was surprised to find that he was still standing on the platform.
”Don't push — the bus hasn't arrived yet.”
”Where are we having dinner tonight?”
”How's Kidd Square?”
Jiang Jun was completely dumbfounded, he seemed to have heard the words before, and the scene before his eyes was also extremely familiar.
He lowered his head and looked at himself. His entire body was clean and clean. Besides the sweat, there were no other traces of blood.
What was going on? How could this be?
Dream? Illusion?
Was it time to retreat?
How was this possible?
”Coming, coming, coming” Just when Jiang Jun was feeling extremely shocked, a familiar voice once again rang beside his ears.
Not good, Jiang Jun immediately reacted, it was precisely at this moment that he was pushed out.
Without thinking, he quickly moved to the left and squeezed.
”Wow.” The people on the left side were pushed back by him.
Almost at the same time, from the corner of his eyes, he saw someone rush down from the platform.
”AHH!” It was unknown if that person was overexerting himself or what he was doing. After he rushed down the platform, he couldn't stop. Thump! Thump! Thump! He let out a weird cry as he rushed into the road.
BOOM!
Bang.
The next moment, a speeding car crashed into the man.
The man was sent flying high into the air and heavily crashed into the ground.
The entire platform was filled with cries of shock. Everyone's expression changed drastically.
”What's going on?”
”It looks to me like he rushed down himself.”
”That person tried to push the person in front of him too hard.”
”What a sin. Why are you using so much strength?”
The crowd discussed with one another.
Jiang Jun stared blankly at the middle of the road.
The man who was lying on the ground spitting blood out of his mouth was also trying hard to look at him.
This man was the tattooed man in the alley. The tattooed man looked at him with fear and disbelief in his eyes.
Hiss, Jiang Jun could not help but shiver. He realized that this was a little strange, and he no longer dared to stay at the scene. He hurriedly walked out of the crowd and walked back without even turning his head.
Illusions, hallucinations, everything was fake.
It was all a dream.
Jiang Jun did not dare believe it, and jumped in fear.
If what had just happened was real, then it would be a complete reversal of time.
Not only did he revive from the dead, he even killed the tattooed man.
This was too sci-fi, too godly. It was impossible.
As he walked, he thought to himself, ”Go back, go back, go back, go back — — BACK.”
No matter how he read, there was no change at all.
It's a dream, a dream, a dream. I'll go back and sleep, and when I wake up tomorrow, I'll be fine.
Jiang Jun could only pretend that he had just experienced a dream.
He hurried back to his rented apartment, and without even taking a shower, he fell asleep.
He didn't know if it was because his mind had been stimulated, or because he was too tired, but he slept through the night without eating dinner. The next morning, he opened his eyes in a daze and laid on his bed to meditate, feeling that something was wrong.
”Hey, where's my watch? What about my antique watch? ” Jiang Jun suddenly became clear-headed. He had brought along his mother's only memento with him every day even when he slept. Unknowingly, his wrist was already empty, and his watch could not be seen.
Could it have fallen just now when he was pushing his way through the crowd on the platform?
He quickly took his phone and looked at it. It was already 7 o'clock in the morning.
”I actually slept through the night?” Even if he fell on the platform, surely he wouldn't be able to find it now?
Jiang Jun was angry and angry at the same time, it was all the tattooed man's fault, he did not know whether he was dead, and seeing that he was hit so miserably, he was dead, it was what he deserved.
He got up and rubbed his eyes while cursing. Then, he slowly walked to the washroom outside and prepared to wash up.
The bathroom door closed. Without any hesitation, he twisted the door, and with a bang, opened the door.
”I'll go.” In the next moment, Jiang Jun was shocked awake, and his pair of eyes became round and big.