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Although compared to ordinary people, I consider myself a person who has seen big scenes.However, when that scene appeared in front of me, I still felt that the hairs all over my body stood on end.

If it wasn't for running to occupy a seat for the first calculus class tomorrow morning, I should probably stay on the bed in the dormitory and keep pressing F5 in front of the social network.

If it wasn't for the unpredictable thunderstorm in early autumn, I should not have run wild in the heavy rain just now, but strolled around the campus with an umbrella to enjoy the dense rainy night.

If the scene in front of me was not too shocking, I wouldn't be overwhelmed by the icy cold rain.

what to do?what to do?what to do

The people lying on the ground were almost indistinguishable, and the dark red color quickly spread and filled the puddles on the road.

My ears were buzzing with excitement, and the scream that the student made when he fell was constantly echoing in my ears to form a whistle, maybe it was the other way around.

After being stunned for a full minute, I regained my thoughts because of a thunder that flashed across the sky.The corpse of the cold air defeated by the heating group at an altitude of 1 meters gradually penetrated into my body with the coolness from the Siberian plain, making me shiver all over.

Trembling, I took out the phone, the screen was wet by the rain, and I was so nervous that I tried several times before successfully dialing the 120 number.

"Hello, 120 emergency center."

"There was...a car accident...someone was hurt...come here!"

It's almost like the reaction of a housewife in a Hollywood movie who has never seen a bloody scene when she meets the first person in the movie to get a bento.

If this was indeed a movie like this, I'd be the second to pick it up before saying the address.

But, anyway, this isn't a movie, and the dead body before my eyes isn't a stuntman.So, I adjusted my breath and decided to reverse the image of failure that I had already formed in the mind of the operator lady.

"This is University C. On the main road in front of the library, a classmate was hit by a car. The injury is unknown. Please come quickly."

After saying this in satisfaction, what I heard was the hurried voice of the operator from the mobile phone that was drifting away:

"Hello? Hello? Are you hurt? Why didn't you answer? Where are you?"

When I found out that my mobile phone was not in my hand, it had drawn a beautiful arc in the air above my head, and fell into a puddle formed by poor drainage beside me, making a plop. One sound.

"Here, nothing happened."

The speaker's voice is very distinctive, and I can recognize it almost without looking back, but this is the first time I have encountered such a serious tone.What I hold in my hand is an oil-paper umbrella wrapped with a black ominous thing that can be seen directly by the naked eye. Presumably the tip of the umbrella precisely opened the phone in my hand just now?

To be honest, if the other party used the expression "Bastard, who allowed you to call the police in the sphere of influence of the student council president", I would be more used to it.

Du Juan took back the oil-paper umbrella pointed at me, and with a bang, the moment the umbrella opened, the rainwater on it mercilessly fell on my already drenched body.

Although the appearance of the president of the student union has always been dignified and restrained, in my opinion, it is like a scorpion hiding in the dark, hiding its poisonous hook, and all that is displayed is seductive and seductive.

"This is human life!"

Regardless of whether the opponent is an elite or an ordinary person, some principles cannot be subverted.For example, in the current situation, saving people should be the priority regardless of the reason.

"So? Or, how can you be sure that she still has the attribute of life?"

Du Juan's words made me feel inexplicably angry. When facing the loss of life, I didn't want to waste time and energy on sophistry.

So, I didn't make any reply, but went straight to the classmate who was lying on the ground like a corpse.

When my footsteps reached the side of the "person" lying on the ground, I finally saw the situation of this classmate carefully.

It should be a girl, because she has semi-long hair with a shawl, but now the black silk is sticky with dark red liquid and rain mud, which looks like the disgusting mixture that clogs the sewer.

Compared with the surrounding environment, there were bloodstains on his face, which was too pale, and his clothes were opened indiscriminately due to the crushing.But that subtle twist made it impossible to have any unclean thoughts about the ketone bodies in front of him.

It is not so much unclean as it is ominous.

I locked my eyes on the girl's chest, trying to visually observe whether the girl in front of me was still breathing normally, because I didn't want to have any physical contact with such things at all.

When I realized that I used "things" to describe what I saw in front of me, I found that I had lost to Du Juan.

"What? Don't you want to confirm her life or death?" Du Juan came to my side at some point. The black oil-paper umbrella was so close that I could even see the disturbing atmosphere surging above it.

"Why don't you use your hands to verify whether the student in front of you is alive or dead, and to determine her from the lingering state of superimposed life and death."

As if seeing through my uneasiness, Du Juan's voice was cheerful and frivolous.

That's right, I'm afraid to confirm, even if this event has nothing to do with me, I'm still afraid to confirm the life and death of people.

This is the same for any ordinary person, although we see brains splattering in American blockbusters every day, or blood flying like petals in Japanese anime.However, when you are really asked to touch a cold "outsider" that has lost its elasticity and part of its human shape and has no aesthetic feeling, everything will change.

Not to mention turning me into Schrödinger who "decided" life and death, and let a person who had a chance to live collapse into such a cruel identity as a corpse.

Therefore, before I called just now, I never thought about confirming the life and death of the person in front of me. I just hoped that the arrival of emergency personnel would increase the probability of survival for this uncertain factor.

"If you don't have such awareness, please forget what happened tonight and act as if nothing can happen." Du Juan walked over to my side, and approached the dead body as if confirming something, "Or, Do you want me to help you erase the memory just now?"

I know very well that Du Juan will do what he says, because compared with Bai Anshun and Tian Yu senior sister, I have no room to resist in front of Du Juan, just like an ant.

"No, no need..."

I took a few steps back, picked up the glowing mobile phone from the puddle, and quickly walked around the bushes to get away from the scene of the incident.

Finding a backlit corner, I picked up the mobile phone in my hand and logged into the XXWeb browser. After N times of disconnection, I successfully opened the mobile page of the social networking site, and typed these words on the mobile phone.

"On the main road in front of the library, a classmate was hit by a car, and his life and death are unknown."

If Du Juan was willing to speak clearly at that time, or if I knew how much trouble it would bring me and Shan Shangchuan to my seniors, I would never have done it.

No one will be saved because of the status I posted, and no one will die because of the status I posted. The news I posted on the social network was originally meaningless.

If I had to say it, it would probably only relieve my own uneasiness, or I was looking forward to the connection that would allow me to know the news of the safety of the female classmate in the follow-up processing.

However, the premise of all this is that there is no obsession mixed into this colorless behavior.

After posting, my body has completely changed from shivering involuntarily due to emotional agitation to shivering due to the cold of the rain.

The rain has gradually weakened. Although I feel extremely uncomfortable, it is now past the business hours of the bathroom.In order to avoid possible ambulances and cuckoos leaving the scene, I returned to the dormitory along another path.

"You made an unwise choice~"

This was the first sentence Bai Anshun said after I entered the door. I looked at him inexplicably.

"Uh... what are you talking about?"

Bai Anshun sighed, handed over a towel, and motioned for me to wipe my hair clean first.

"To actually run out in this weather without an umbrella, although I know you're not smart, but it's too..."

I threw the wet towel that I had wiped my hair onto his face, then sat down in front of the chair like a hooligan, with my legs raised high on the table.Said in a ruffian voice as much as possible:

"Shouldn't I be the one to occupy the seat today, right? I don't know whose fault it is that caused me to be like this, why don't you hurry up and get some hot water."

Bai Anshun's expression suddenly became embarrassing, but I'm not quite sure.Because since entering the university for a month, Bai Anshun has been marching towards the so-called "elite" at an inhuman speed.Even I have to admit that Bai Anshun has fewer and fewer weaknesses or flaws.

The price of this is that Bai Anshun's straightforward personality has now become "seemingly straightforward".I'm afraid that in the near future, when he can completely control his emotions, even I won't be able to find out whether Bai Anshun is pretending or what he is really worried about, right?

Bai Anshun, who would show unhappy things as they are, has become Bai Anshun, who can disguise his unhappy mood, and further, Bai Anshun, who can control when and what to express unhappy mood. Anshun.

Apart from the transitional stage in the middle, which of the two Bai Anshuns is the real Bai Anshun, when will Bai Anshun be happy and when will he be depressed.I can't help but be a little disheartened to realize that in the near future I won't be able to tell the difference.

But if you think about it, the idea of ​​"hide your true self and show yourself full of lies" must come from your true self.Then, the so-called hypocritical people are actually people who carry out their true ideas.

Caught in the paradox of truth and lies, I was a little dazed looking at the sparse lights in the rain-drenched campus outside the window.After a while, Bai Anshun came into the room with two thermoses and put them in front of me.

"Why don't you drag your wet clothes off, do you really want to catch a cold?"

I poured hot water into the washbasin while taking off my clothes, and then probed Bai Anshun without any trace.

"Hey, you went out to fetch water just now, did you see anything?"

Bai Anshun froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Didn't you see the ambulance or the police or the crowd of onlookers?"

Bai Anshun handed me a towel soaked in warm water, and shook his head suspiciously.

"Is that so... It seems that there is nothing serious about that girl." I sighed and said to myself.Thinking that there is no problem, An was at ease, but Bai Anshun shattered his illusion in the next second.

"Ja, now that girl is fine because of the support from the student union. However, because of your unwise choice, this result may not be stable, and Schrödinger's state stays on that girl."

If I hadn't been staring at Bai Anshun's serious face at this moment, I would have thought that Du Juan had sneaked into my dormitory without knowing when.

"What... what do you mean?"

The distorted and disfigured girl's body seemed to appear in front of me again, and the uneasy feeling immediately re-occupied my body from all directions.

"Ja, if the students can help. There is no problem with that degree of injury. There are many ways, and generally speaking, there is no problem in surviving. But..." Speaking of this, Bai Anshun used a slightly Looking at me with pity, it made me a little more restless on top of my restlessness.

"If at that time, you listened to the chairman's words, just left as if you didn't see anything."

It seemed to be blaming, but the tone was not so strong, it seemed that he was just helpless with the fait accompli that had already happened. This kind of Bai Anshun made me feel very strange.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't think that my previous behavior was not "leave as if I didn't see anything".

"It's true that you left the scene, and you didn't physically interfere with Shang Qianhua's treatment. But..." Bai Anshun frowned, as if he was considering whether to say the next thing, "but You still made a very unwise choice..."

So what exactly is an unwise choice?

"It's just... There are options that may make all the treatments invalid, and there are also options that may make the treatment effect better. In general, it can be considered that the state of "Schrodinger's cat" has been continued... After the box was opened case."

I don't understand what Bai Anshun wants to say, but I can be sure that for some reason on my part, the life-threatening of the girl named Shang Qianhua continued.

According to Bai Anshun, Shang Qianhua's life will be in an unstable state for the next few days.Moreover, this state cannot be guaranteed by the student union, and everything can only develop naturally.

When I wanted to continue asking questions, Bai Anshun stopped me decisively.

"This matter has been completely taken over by the student union. For ordinary people like Luo Haofeng, it's better not to participate any longer. Besides, Luo Haofeng, you don't want to threaten anyone's life because of yourself, do you?"

Bai Anshun seemed to realize that these words were too much for friends, but I was somewhat relieved that Bai Anshun frankly refused my further advances.

"And... and I don't want Luo Haofeng to be involved in a dangerous incident. Even though I knew that such a thing would happen, I still thank Du Juan for not erasing your memory. So...for your own safety, please don't intervene in this matter."

Looking at Bai Anshun's pleading and frustrated expression, I could only nod my head.Because even if Bai Anshun is pretending, I can't bear to put this close friend in a dilemma because of my own reasons.

"This matter... I won't interfere anymore. But, you must promise me one thing." The corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously.

"I... I see... I have all the clothes for this week..."

Seeing Bai Anshun who consciously took charge of the housekeeping of the dormitory, my rare mischievous heart was aroused, and I shook my index finger in front of Bai Anshun and made a tsk tsk sound.

"Er... and this week's breakfast too..."

"It's not enough!" I scolded severely, "So in your eyes, am I such an easy bribe...?"

Bai Anshun looked at me with a dejected expression as if he believed it completely, not knowing what kind of conditions I was going to offer.

"After classmate Shang Qianhua recovers, please invite her and me to dinner."

Bai Anshun looked at me blankly, as if he still didn't understand that he was being tricked.

"However, the two compensations you mentioned just now should be used as the price for taking up a seat in the rain."

"Well……!?"

Ignoring Bai Anshun's wailing, I took the water and towel that had been wiped off my body and walked towards the water room.

I thought this incident would indeed become a somewhat thrilling episode of the late summer night, as Bai Anshun expected.

But when I lay in bed and turned on my mobile phone to browse the latest news on social networking sites before going to bed, I realized that things had already exceeded my expectations.

"On the main road in front of the library, a classmate was hit by a car, and his life and death are unknown." Comment 45 forwarded 320

320 forwarding! ?This is completely beyond my imagination, and after browsing the comments, most people are asking for follow-up reports.Some people seem to have been to the scene and reported that they "saw the blood with their own eyes".

How to reply?How to reply?

Did you say that he was taken away by the student union for treatment?But wouldn't this be strange? The student union is not a medical institution.

Say you don't know anything?That would surely lead to further questioning and even being mistaken for a "hit-and-run murderer", right?

Just admit it was a prank?But this is really not a prank, and...someone has already gone to the scene to investigate, it is too late to say it is a prank now.

delete?

My hand is hesitating on the OK button of "Delete this status".

"Shun?"

I yelled softly towards the opposite bed, but the only response was Bai Anshun's slight breathing.

The so-called don't meddle anymore...does it mean to act as if you haven't seen it?

With that in mind, I clicked OK on delete.

The cold mechanical reminder from the social network appeared on the news of countless people:

"The status has been deleted by the original author"