1 minutes before death

Bu Tian felt very cold, he opened his eyes and was surrounded by a burst of white snow, he looked at his hands in a daze.

The cold wind and snow slag hit his face densely and painfully, and he was still wearing the shirt he wore during the day.

As the wind and snow subsided, Bu Tian began to see his surroundings clearly.

About ten meters in front of him, there was a man with his back to him. The man had a cropped cut, was tall and tall, and was wearing a black jacket.

Bu Tian's feeling that his heart was about to jump out reappeared.

The man suddenly squatted down.

Bu Tian opened his mouth silently, and his body took the lead in moving towards him.

Without warning, the man supported the ice with one hand, and jumped into the icy water sideways. Only then did Bu Tian realize that he was standing on a huge piece of ice.

He rushed to the ice hole where the man jumped into, and squatted down in pain.

This time he didn't shed tears, but jumped down directly.

Bu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, he threw his head back and touched the soft pillow, he gasped for a few breaths, just when the alarm clock rang.

Bu Tianxia was a little dazed when he was on the bed, and almost fell off the bed when he stepped on the air. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the railing with his hands, but broke out in a sweat.

The earthquake in Yunnan has attracted national attention.

The school wanted to organize students to donate money to the disaster area, and Bu Tian donated a month's living expenses. The class leader specially mentioned him in the class meeting and led the whole class to applaud Bu Tian.

Bu Tian couldn't understand his convulsions, but the money had already been taken out, and he couldn't get it back, so he could only slap his swollen face to pretend to be fat. Liu Qingzhou donated [-]. Seeing this, Bu Tian wished he could chop off his hands , At that time, he had just finished watching the news, and his head was in a daze. When he heard that he was going to donate money, he donated all the living expenses he just took out without saying a word, and he regretted it only when he woke up the next day.

Bu Tian said to Fan Zhiyuan: "Boss, why didn't you stop me?"

As the head of the dormitory, Fan Zhiyuan is usually both a father and a mother, but at this time he also hated iron and iron and said: "You didn't tell me at all, when I saw you, you took out the money, and I can still get it from the head of the office." Rob?"

Zhong Han brushed his teeth and said, "Boss and I just stayed in the Internet cafe overnight, and you let Qingzhou stimulate you?"

Bu Tian threw himself on the bed with nothing to love, grabbed a corner of the quilt and rolled over, wrapping himself up.

He was restless, but not only because of the living expenses he donated, but also the panic in his heart that had been lingering since he watched the news. Whenever he thought about it, his heart felt like an electric shock, with a faint pain , he was so tortured that he didn't feel comfortable no matter how he stayed.

This feeling is like yesterday's dream, which came for no reason and inexplicable.

Bu Tian did not find any information on the man named Qiu Xiaonan on the Internet, and as the incident gradually disappeared from people's sight, Bu Tian also gradually forgot about it.

There are many inexplicable things in this world, and it would be too boring to pay attention to each one.

Later, the lecturer of Xizhe History always asked Bu Tian to answer questions, and left some extra homework for Bu Tian, ​​but Bu Tian did not seek to make progress, and it was miserable for such small troubles.

Fan Zhiyuan said: "What's wrong with Yang Guangfei? We are so young in the picture?"

Liu Qingzhou pretended to be unfathomable: "You don't know this, it starts from the day you skipped class..."

Fan Zhiyuan: "Long story short."

Liu Qingzhou said: "When he asked Tian Xiao, he saw Tian Xiao right."

Bu Tian picked up a piece of meat for each of them and said, "Eat, shut up."

Zhong Han spontaneously took a piece of meat from Bu Tian's dinner plate and said, "What did he tell you after class? It's been a long time."

After thinking for a moment, Bu Tian shook his head: "Instill his worldview in me."

Liu Qingzhou sneered and said, "I didn't expect him to be a cult member?"

Bu Tiandao: "I don't quite agree with his worldview, or I dare not agree with it, it's too subversive. If it's as he said, then all the data

All rational formulas have to be overthrown and rebuilt. Those are trivial matters, and the reconstruction of people's psychology is a problem. "

Zhong Han nodded and said, "It is said that Yang Guangfei is a supporter of the theory of time reset."

Bu Tian had never heard of it before, and asked, "What the hell is this?"

Liu Qingzhou said: "Resetting the time dear, that is to say, after 21, we have been stuck in the doomsday. The earth stopped the time on December [-], [-]. We are repeating the same day every day. You learn Be silly."

Bu Tianxin said: It's kind of nonsense.

Zhong Han gnawed at the bone and said: "We should add his theoretical knowledge to make the process logical, maybe it's not the time reset we heard."

Fan Zhiyuan tapped the dinner plate with his chopsticks: "Please don't discuss academic issues to pollute the dining table."

Zhong Han is very serious: "This is not an academic question, it is just a rumor."

His tone was extremely serious, and everyone felt bored and stopped talking, but Zhong Han wanted to say something more, but Liu Qingzhou interrupted: "Anyway, how many years do people live in this life, what does it have to do with us, eat Have a meal."

Everyone was afraid of causing Zhong Han's long speech, so they nodded in agreement and continued to eat.

"Qiu Xiaonan," the woman in uniform stamped two stamps on his submitted report: "Be careful next time, you revealed your identity twice this month."

Qiu Xiaonan didn't explain, but just nodded. He shaved his hair shorter, changed his clothes, wore a black T-shirt and jeans, and had a tall and slender figure.

After finishing her business, the woman raised her head and said, "Didn't you come back yesterday? Where have you been?"

Qiu Xiaonan: "I went home."

The woman looked at him again: "Do you still have a home?"

"It's gone now." Qiu Xiao wondered.

Woman: "Everyone is like this, so be careful."

Qiu Xiaonan nodded: "I'm leaving."

"Don't forget to go back and get the mission," the woman said as she pushed her glasses, "I wish you success."

"I wish you success." Qiu Xiao said reluctantly.

Bu Tian went to the dormitory in the East District to find Cheng Feng from the Department of Psychology.

There is a TV on each floor of the student apartment, and the two stood by the railing in front of the glass, chatting while watching TV.

Cheng Feng said: "I failed two of the three professional courses, and the psychological counselor did not pass the exam. You ask me for consultation?"

Bu Tiandao: "Senior, help analyze and analyze."

Cheng Feng opened his mouth to explain the truth: "According to Freud, dreams come from subconscious desires and emotions..."

Bu Tian interrupted: "I didn't want to hear this, I just wanted to know how I dreamed of a real person I had never seen in my dream, and I saw that person die the next day news."

Cheng Feng said: "How do you know that you haven't seen him? Maybe you have seen him, but it's just your short-term memory or short-term memory. You didn't notice it yourself, and it appeared in your dream."

Bu Tian shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be like this, that feeling is not the feeling of facing a stranger."

Cheng Feng was silent for a moment.

Bu Tian said: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Feng hesitated and said, "You...how about I introduce someone to you."

Bu Tian: ...

Bu Tian couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not what you think."

Cheng Feng said: "If you interpret it according to the theory of 'dreams are instinctive impulses of the subconscious', you must have needs in the subconscious. Tell me what you like, and I will try my best..."

Bu Tian: "That's a man."

Cheng Feng said: "Everyone has a different opinion on this thing, it is said that dreams can transform."

Bu Tian had no choice but to turn his head and smile bitterly, and was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Feng followed his gaze. A news channel was broadcasting. Gangsters kidnapped a hostage. The police exchanged hostages. Unfortunately, they were shot and killed by gangsters during the rescue process. In the upper right corner of the screen was a photo of a sacrificed police officer.

A handsome man, Cheng Feng commented in his heart, it's a pity that he is still so young.

Bu Tian was in a mess, he pointed to the TV and said, "That's him!"

Cheng Feng said: "What?"

Bu Tian shouted: "I said it was him! It was him I dreamed of!"

Cheng Feng stood up straight and frowned, "Didn't you say that man died during the disaster relief?"

Bu Tiandao: "I don't know either, but it must be him, I still remember his name, his name is Qiu Xiaonan, it must be him."

Cheng Feng said: "Calm down, didn't you dream about his face afterwards?"

Bu Tian shook his head and said, "You don't know that feeling, I don't need to see his face at all, I just know what he looks like."

Then the great sadness covered it again, and Bu Tian tried his best to restrain his strangeness.

Cheng Feng said: "Bu Tian, ​​Bu Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?"

But Bu Tian's mind was still spinning rapidly: "Be quiet, listen to his name."

The host said in a heavy tone: "Comrade Qiu Xiaonan, the people's policeman, unfortunately died in the line of duty..."

Cheng Feng was stunned.

Bu Tiandao: "Not only me, but also many people saw the news that day, and Liu Qingzhou also saw it." Bu Tian hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and his hands that pressed the mobile phone even trembled a little.

Liu Qingzhou looked at the phone blankly.

Bu Tian grabbed his arm and said: "Don't you remember, the news you let me watch that day, the earthquake in Yunnan, this is the firefighter who lost contact!"

Liu Qingzhou scratched his head and said, "Is it him? Why don't I have any impression. "

Bu Tian stared at him and said, "Think about it carefully!"

Liu Qingzhou's arm hurts from his pinch, but it's mainly because of being frightened.

Cheng Feng said: "Bu Tian, ​​calm down, it's been several days, it's normal if you can't remember, the news is still there and we can look it up online."

Bu Tian let go of Liu Qingzhou to turn on his computer.

Liu Qingzhou secretly pointed at Bu Tian, ​​and asked Cheng Feng with his mouth: What's wrong with him?

Cheng Feng shrugged, and followed Bu Tian to read the news.

No.

No one was found.

For an accident as big as the Yunnan earthquake, there were less than ten pieces of news that could be found. The amount of information was ridiculously thin, and no photos of Qiu Xiaonan could be found.

Bu Tian supported his forehead in disappointment: "How could this be?"

Cheng Feng looked at him and was silent for a moment.

Bu Tian laughed and said, "I also think I should go to a psychiatrist."

Cheng Feng said: "But how did you know his name?"

Bu Tian was taken aback.

Cheng Feng said: "Even if you really met him, you still remembered his name subconsciously. How could it be such a coincidence that he was on the news the day after you dreamed about him."

Bu Tian calmed down: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything," Cheng Feng said suddenly and seriously: "Bu Tian, ​​in fact, not everything in this world can be explained by theories and formulas."

Bu Tiandao: "But I need an explanation."

Cheng Feng spread his hands and shrugged.

Bu Tiandao: "Okay... I will trouble you."

Cheng Feng looked at the computer screen and said, "Don't deny yourself in a hurry."

Bu Tian looked at him.

Cheng Feng continued: "This world is very wonderful."

Bu Tian actually thinks so.