Chapter 33: You May Not Believe It, I Died When I Was Eight Years Old (Kneel and Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Music can touch memories.
Musical notes, can knock on the soul.
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That year, Ye Jianxiao was eight years old.
On that day, his birthday was only a few days away.
That night, he went out to make soy sauce on the orders of his mother.
The wind is fast, but it's not cool.
Like, not even the wind.
Overall, it was a surprisingly calm night.
"Uncle, I buy soy sauce, fourteen, right?"
Xiao Ye held a bottle of soy sauce and put the money on the counter, this was not the first time he had bought something, and the shopkeeper's uncle was also very familiar with him.
It's just that the uncle didn't greet him as usual, and still buried his head and watched the costume drama behind the counter.
Buying something from an acquaintance, the money is in place, and the thing is obtained, even if the sale is over, there is nothing wrong with it, anyway, there is monitoring in the store.
Xiao Ye pondered, the uncle probably saw some wonderful parts, such as bathing, changing clothes, or Lao Hu.
In times like this, not disturbing is the best care.
"Uncle, I'm leaving. β
Xiao Ye muttered in a low voice, but the uncle was still immersed in his own world.
Today's adults know that they are addicted to games and don't know how to study hard, which is really worrying.
Ay.
Xiao Ye sighed lightly, laboriously opened the door of the store, and walked out of the small shop.
Usually, the uncle will not only greet him happily, but also help him open the door.
Today, fortunately, under the huge temptation of costume dramas, the uncle's services have all been suspended.
However, it's all the little things.
It's the little things that children pay attention to.
Standing at the T-junction outside the shop, Xiao Ye was silent.
Where do we go?
Maybe it was because he had slept too much in the afternoon, Xiao Ye was still a little confused, he looked around, he should have been familiar with this T-junction.
Which side is coming from?
Oh yes, it's this way.
Xiaoye woke up and jumped onto the zebra crossing.
He always obeys the rules of the road.
Green light, safe!
With cute little steps and yawning.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's afterglow noticed a car light on the left.
It's so late to get off work?
He didn't care, and walked on his own.
But soon, he could no longer take care of himself.
Because, that car, there was no slowing down at all.
Yes, there was no slowing down at all, Xiao Ye could even feel that the driver stepped on the accelerator again.
Why, isn't it a red light now?
Have you already made up your mind to run a red light and hit someone?
Is the driver so important, or is he a M mentally retarded D?
When Xiao Ye hesitated, the car was already close in front of him, and he remembered that he should use his superpowers to save himself.
"Smack-"
Just because you have superpowers doesn't mean you can handle everything, and it doesn't mean that accidents won't happen.
Car accidents are like natural disasters, and sometimes, if you want to hide, you may not be able to avoid them.
He closed his eyes and quickly cast his move.
The car, speeding by.
In my ears, there was a sound of something shattering.
Hearing, being conscious, that is, being alive.
Although Xiao Ye's eyes hadn't opened yet, he could be sure that he wasn't dead.
When I opened my eyes and looked down, there was no damage on my body, and my hands could be bent in fists normally, and there was no pain, it seemed that I had avoided it.
Huh?
What does it taste like?
After confirming his physical condition, Xiao Ye realized that his nasal cavity was already full of the smell of soy sauce.
Only then did he notice that not far away, there was a broken bottle and a black liquid lying on the ground.
That's the soy sauce he just bought.
In this way, the sound just now is the sound of soy sauce breaking.
"Unfortunately, I couldn't write down the license plate. β
Xiao Ye was a little sad, a driver owed him money for a bottle of soy sauce, but perhaps, in this life, he would never know who owed it.
Perhaps, one day, the driver who owed him money for soy sauce rubbed shoulders with him, but he didn't recognize it either.
But the driver might recognize him......
So what, the driver won't admit it.
After all, running a red light, deliberately hitting someone, plus a bottle of soy sauce, the total compensation is not a small expense.
Forget it, this could be fate.
Let's go home and ask for another trip.
......
Never mind.
If you go back empty-handed, your mother will definitely ask questions, or pay out of your own pocket, as if the little cake was eaten by a dog this week.
When I returned to the store again, when I entered the door, the uncle finally looked up.
But he frowned, looking left and right, and didn't know what he was looking at.
Xiao Ye's mood was a little bad, so he acted very neatly, picked up the soy sauce, put the money and left.
He glanced at it as he walked.
Uncle...... It seemed to be a cold, my body was shaking, and I picked up the phone.
Do you want to call the lady of the store to bring him a thermometer?
It's so late, the young lady won't bother with him, a greasy uncle.
Maybe it's a nighttime harassment.
Hey hey β
With a smile, Xiao Ye's mood improved slightly.
......
What's the situation?
He was just about to cross the street when a black sedan came to his right.
Sadly, I don't feel like I need to slow down.
Wrong!
Why does it look like the one that hit me just now?
Xiao Ye didn't dare to cross the road, put the soy sauce on the side of the road, and quickly slipped behind a tree.
Originally, he was hit, and he should be able to go out and touch porcelain with confidence, no, claim.
However, he was afraid that another might appear-
The people in this car really wanted to kill him.
This sounds incredible, and it also looks like a TV drama episode: using a car accident to cover up intentional homicide.
However, if you are careful, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Miss...... Listen to me, I've been driving for so many years, how could I hit someone? I just ran a red light in a hurry. β
A young man's voice came from the intersection, as if he was explaining something to a girl who got out of the car in the back seat.
It was too far away to hear clearly, so Xiao Ye decided to go up and find out.
After all, if you are really being targeted, you have to keep an eye on it.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ye performed his stealth technique and quietly approached the other side of the road.
β...... Miss, look, where is someone? If I do hit someone, there will be at least blood on the ground?" explained the young driver bitterly.
"I just heard what I bumped into, and I can't be wrong. β
A girl who looked at the eight or nine-year-old shook her head vigorously, frowned, and said with a little reproach in her tone: "I know that you are driving for Uncle Wu today, and I am afraid that something will affect Uncle Wu, but this kind of thing cannot be left to chance." β
The little girl walked to the front of the car, turned on the flash of her mobile phone, and shone it on the front of the car.
Pointing to a brand-new scratch, the little finger asked in a childish voice, "If you didn't hit anyone, how could there be a scratch here?"
The driver was embarrassed for a while, in fact, he also thought he had hit something just now, but he obviously didn't see anything, how could it be for no reason......
At this moment, his nose twitched twice, and his eyes looked at the broken bottle not far away.
Frowning, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly ran over.
When he came back, he had a happy look on his face, carried the half of the broken soy sauce bottle in his hand, pointed to the bottle, and quickly explained: "Miss, I'm ...... I remember, when I crossed the intersection, I did hear a snap, but it either hit someone or pressed a bottle. β
To prove that he was right, the driver threw the bottle next to the garbage can on the side of the road.
"Smack-"
There was a crisp sound, which startled the girl a little.
Hearing this voice, she still locked her eyebrows, this voice seemed to be similar to what she heard just now, but the sound heard in the car was more muffled, not as crisp as this time.
Could it be that it's really a bottle?
The girl bit her lip, but still shook her head.
In the car, she should have heard two sounds, and besides, the car was not bumpy at that time, and it should not have been pressed against the soy sauce bottle.
"In this case, you go to the street first to adjust the surveillance, let's take a look, if it's really okay, we can rest assured. The girl said.
"But...... That's it, Miss ......" the driver replied embarrassedly.
But even if she is reluctant, Miss's words are orders, and she still has to do it after all.
Like a frosted eggplant, the driver shrugged and told the girl a few words, telling her not to go anywhere, and hurriedly ran to the street office.
After he was gone, the girl walked cautiously to the road, as if to see the indentation that had just passed.
Seeing her so responsible, Xiao Ye thought to herself that she was fine anyway, so forget it, let's turn a big thing into a small thing.
Why bother to check any surveillance, if it really finds out the problem, it will be miserable?
He hurriedly ducked behind a nearby tree and dismantled his invisibility.
Only then did he slowly walk to the girl's side and said calmly: "Hello, the soy sauce bottle just now was mine, your driver didn't pay attention and spilled my soy sauce, you just pay me fourteen yuan, there is no need to check any surveillance." β
When he said this, he found that the girl did not pay attention to him, and still touched herself here and there.
She...... It can't be inaudible, right?
No, it's no problem to communicate with her driver just now......
Or is it that your invisibility has not been lifted?
Xiao Ye probed, and he was sure that the stealth technique had definitely been lifted.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that she didn't believe her words and pretended not to hear?
Leaning into the girl's ear, Xiao Ye said sincerely again: "Hello, my soy sauce ......"
Halfway through this, the girl suddenly shrunk her neck, turned her face, and headed towards Xiao Ye.
However, those big eyes are spinning around.
Obviously, not looking at him......
She really can't see it?
Xiao Ye was finally sure that this girl could neither see him nor hear his voice.
At most, I could just feel the cool breath he exhaled.
Something is not right!
Something is wrong!
Xiao Ye ran across the road, picked up the soy sauce and ran home.
When I got home, I panted and handed the soy sauce to my mother.
The old mother took the soy sauce, her eyes didn't look at Xiao Ye, she went upstairs and shouted softly with a little reproach: "Didn't you say it, don't use superpowers, you have to buy soy sauce by yourself, do you know?"
Mom, I'm standing here, shouting at the upstairs?
Doesn't that mean that my mother can't see herself!
Xiao Ye was completely panicked, and ran upstairs with a smoke.
"Scratchβ"
Pull open the sliding door to the bedroom.
He was petrified in the doorway.
Because, he sawβ
"Myself" is still lying in bed.
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I've ...... Is it dead?