Return 100 days before death

It is not heavy, and it takes a lot of hands in such a limited space.But Lu Youqi still touched many hideous wounds on his body, countless, the big ones were as wide as the palm width of an adult, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Accidents happen to trains every year, especially this year. God-given shit luck, it's completely unexpected, and the probability of winning the first prize in the lottery is even lower.

Lu Youqi thought to himself: Well, it's not bad, at least I didn't get crushed to death all at once because of the acceleration.

It was just smashed to death.

Lu Youqi felt that the little bastard's injuries should not be too severe, at least much better than his own, and running away would not be a problem, so he took a breath of blood and first asked, "Can you understand Chinese?"

The little bastard nodded.

But where can you see this black light?He said to himself, "Forget it, let me talk first, do you still remember who I am?"

The little mixed-race replied in stiff Chinese: "Remember, milk, brother."

Lu Youqi said: "All right, all right, if you can match the number, just remember it. Let me tell you, I checked the surroundings, and it shouldn't be a big problem for you to go out. This place is dangerous. If you don't ask for the tunnel, at least don't go out." Stay by the side of the train, run if you can, walk if you can, if you can only climb, climb out, find an open place to squat, remember to put your head in your hands, so at least you won’t be suffocated or smashed die."

After finishing speaking, Lu Youqi thought about it again, and added: "Of course, I will never refuse you to come back and save me after you find someone. Safety comes first."

"Let's go, let's go early and don't come back."

The little mixed race was a little confused.

He asked in a daze, "What about you? What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Lu Youqi smiled silently, and said, "Sure enough, my Chinese is not good. It's okay. After you go out, I have a little more room to move around. Naturally, it doesn't hurt so much. Look. , I can't get out, but you can, so why don't you move the place for me?"

It seemed reasonable, even Lu Youqi felt that he was too great.

Too great to die for.

Lu Youqi pushed the little bastard's butt and pushed him to the edge of the window: "Come on, crawl out from here."

The little bastard said, "Brother Milk, are you together?"

"We can't be together anymore, you have to go by yourself." Lu Youqi's tone sounded relaxed, but he still started to tremble slightly, and said with a smile, "Why? Boys are still afraid of the dark?"

The little bastard said: "Don't be afraid, I dare to go to the toilet by myself at night..." His upper body has already crawled out, and the outside is not a clean place. The broken steel pipe stretches unscrupulously, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death .In the middle of the mountain, there is biting cold and damp, which is different from the coldness of ice cubes, and comes from the most primitive and deepest coldness of nature.

Lu Youqi let the little bastard's foot step on his shoulder, then grabbed the messy pipes outside, and jumped out with all his strength. "Boom!", accompanied by the sound of the little bastard falling to the ground, Lu Youqi felt that his arm was about to fall off.

"Which way are you going?" The little bastard's voice came from outside.

Lu Youqi said: "As you like! I don't know, it depends on your sixth sense. Just walk around, just don't look back when you leave."

Here, it doesn't matter which way you go, because which side is not dangerous?With a mountain on top of your head, a stone may fall and smash your head to pieces at any time. Even if you are lucky and you are not crushed to death, you may die of starvation, cold, or suffocation after walking halfway. is your enemy, man here, is alone.Oh, by the way, you may die of excitement the moment you see the rescuers.

Lu Youqi even thought of a very ridiculous thing: Will there be an old ghost from the mountains who has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years suddenly jumping out?To lead you into the gate of Hades Palace?Let you stay with him for life after life?

So whatever.

After the sound of the little mixed-blood activity paused outside for a while, the word "goodbye" was said. Lu Youqi didn't know what he was thinking, nor why he didn't leave yet.They simply did not answer.The little boy probably didn't hear Lu Youqi's response, so he stopped waiting and left according to what he said.

The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, and it is easy to hear them clearly in this mountain.Just as Lu Youqi was about to change his movements, he touched a stiff hand, which was cold and sticky.

Lu Youqi smiled and said, "Yo, so there are still brothers here! I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now, why don't you go out with the little guy?"

As he expected, there was no response because it was a dead man.

Lu Youqi stood up, glanced at the place where the little bastard left, and dragged his body into the carriage instead of going out of the carriage. He met many brothers along the way, but everyone became "dumb" and "dumb" Deaf", Lu Youqi didn't have the energy to talk nonsense with them, he just walked, thinking about everything that happened just now in his head.

He was on the train home, there was an accident on the train, he helped a little bastard escape, and then he was here to die.

Sounds like a dork.

As for why he wanted to help that little bastard?Why didn't he leave a person to stay with him?Picture what?Figure he looks good?A heroic dream of trying to be brave?After I become a good person, the King of Hades will give me a good fetus to cast in my next life?

No, just trying to be quiet.

All in all, he still saved a person.Lu Youqi thought to himself: It's not bad.

For the rest of the time, the wound became more and more painful, and Lu Youqi's physical and mental strength also persisted until the end. He curled himself up in a small corner - probably the number one car.The smell of blood and rancidity seemed to be a little less, and he was surprised by his calmness, and even at this moment, he thought that his cat hadn't changed the litter, and it was just like falling asleep in a trance.

And what was left waiting to die with him was absolute loneliness.

three days later.

Rescuers finally arrived at the scene, and with the help of modern high-end technology, they began to excavate the mountain. People all over the country were praying for them. The color of the sky was always gray. At the moment when the last boulder was opened , the big raindrops finally came down, and all the people present hugged each other and wept with joy.But when they saw inside, it was...

No one survived.

When Lu Youqi opened his eyes again, he saw the iron black door of his house, which was tightly closed, and a solid wooden stool was propped against the door.

To be precise, this is a rented one-bedroom, one-living room next to the university where he is studying. He lives alone, has no classmates, no friends, and only a fat black cat named "Fifty" that he raises.

At this very moment, the door of his house was being snapped loudly.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

"Lu Youqi! Open the door! Open the door!"

"Stop screaming, just kick it away! Are you ready below?"

"It's all ready."

"How could he do this?!"

Lu Youqi, who was still in a trance, was suddenly awakened by these sounds, Fifty was holding the wood at the door, making a "hissing" cat cry, very disturbed.

He almost rushed to open the door. At that moment, more than a dozen people rushed into his house, including his neighbors, friends and classmates, and even the police.They passed through Lu Youqi's body without looking back at him, and ran straight to the balcony.

and many more!

through the body?

Lu Youqi's whole face became distorted with fear, even in the train full of death, he had never been so scared.

These people ran head-on, and even when they passed through, they didn't feel the slightest touch, and the wind wasn't picked up at all, as if they were watching a holographic movie.Lu Youqi couldn't help saying: "Hello? What are you doing?"

Are you kidding me?

During this period, the people who broke in seemed to have finished their work on the balcony. They breathed a sigh of relief and began to disperse one after another. Some muttered in their mouths: "It's scary, okay, everyone scattered."

"Leave someone to stay and watch him tonight."

"I'll come. Tomorrow, you can help him ask for leave from the teacher."

"Okay, don't disturb him anymore, let's go"

"Lu Youqi, goodbye."

Lu Youqi had heard these voices countless times, and he didn't even need to filter his head to know who their owners were.Lu Youqi turned his head with a stiff neck, and saw a man who looked exactly like him, slumped on the ground with hunchbacked shoulders and dull eyes.

And next to Lu Youqi, his good friend for many years was standing. He patted "myself" on the shoulder and sighed, "I said brother, why are you committing suicide? Well, well, even if it's a lovelorn , you are good-looking, you must please girls, don't be like this!"

The friend got up, and pulled Lu Yuqi up by the way: "I'll accompany you tonight, what do you want to eat tonight? Is the roast duck ready? I'll treat you."

These words were infinitely magnified in his ears, like an awl, stimulating his nerves and making him remember completely!

Lu Youqi is very familiar with today's day. On April [-]st, April Fool's Day, he was about to commit suicide, but was discovered by his neighbors, who called the police and stopped him. At the same time, it was also a hundred days before his real death.

At that time, everyone thought that he committed suicide because of a broken relationship, but only he knew that he had autism.

Lu Youqi watched his [-]s slowly walking over, squatting in front of him, his two little fleshy claws seemed to have scratched the skin because of the action just now, leaving a faint bloodshot on the white tile floor.

He is completely dead.

But in a strange way, it was resurrected.

The author has something to say: In terms of personality, autism is not a bug but a pit. [Manual care]

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"Jiang Xian