(a)

I discovered from a young age that I had a secret. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's that I can see the numbers in my eyes.

As a kid I didn't think so.

Until the day of the year when he was seven years old.

Around the corner, I take every step forward.

The number in the eye dropped dramatically.

At the end of the corner, when it was about to reach zero.

I stopped.

Moment.

The whizzing car sped past me just 0.5 millimeters in front of me.

Crashed into a high wall on the other side.

And I was unscathed.

Time began to turn back in my eyes, back to the dense numbers.

(b)

I grew up a little bit and started reading.

Began to learn to add and subtract.

I began to try to understand the numbers in my eyes.

I found that this was not enough.

I've also asked people if they have numbers in their eyes.

But they all thought I was naughty and joking with them.

Since everyone didn't believe it, I had to hide this secret in my stomach.

Until I learned to multiply and divide.

One minute and sixty seconds.

One hour and sixty minutes.

Twenty-four hours a day.

One year is 31,536,000.

The number in the eye is 2365278281 this second

2365278281 divided by 31,536,000 equals approximately 75 years.

Could this be my lifespan?

(c)

It's funny.

I've found that a lot of subtle things also change what I see in my eyes.

For example, exams.

Instead, the question C dropped rapidly by ten seconds.

Erase option B and go back another seven seconds.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, the test paper is completed, according to the method of least loss of time.

When the results were announced, they only scored 65 points.

A small number is not the right answer.

I thought numbers would help me cheat.

I'm on my own.

Then I started answering the questions seriously.

Which year is the college entrance examination.

I took that test paper seriously. I found that I was missing a lot of numbers when I finished the last question.

I thought I had miscalculated. But the answer was verified three times to be correct.

I did a little bit of the conversion on paper for the time missing, which is five years.

I changed the mention to the wrong one, and the time went up...

Good grades for five years of life.

I smiled wryly.

It's ironic.

Hesitantly, I deducted five years of time in order to fight for it.

I got high grades.

The day the college entrance examination results came down. I was admitted to the city key.

On the way home, I was so happy that I broke my bones and rested for three months.

I seem to understand something.

(iv)

Of course, there are many surprises.

"Stop, listen to me, don't go into this tunnel. I shouted.

"Are you crazy? What are you crazy about?" my friend looked at me dissatisfied.

"Stop, I'm not going. I shouted again.

"What did you say?" said my friend, angry.

The speed of the car slows down slightly, and there is no meaning of stopping.

And the numbers in my eyes are getting fewer and fewer.

I quickly pounced on it and pulled the handbrake.

The car stopped.

"Are you crazy? Psychotic!" the three people in the car looked at me strangely.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going. You don't have to worry about me. "I immediately got out of the car.

"This is the highway, what are you crazy about?" said my friend angrily.

And I went farther and farther in the direction I came.

It's safe, and the numbers are back to normal levels.

And the friends have already left.

This was followed by a landslide that engulfed the entire tunnel.

No one survived, and I was overwhelmed.

(5)

I started running away from the crowd, and I was afraid that the numbers in my eyes would decrease.

I became reticent.

Begin to do what the numbers in my eyes ask me to do, minute by minute.

But time is running out all the time.

It is bound to be less and less.

I'm twenty years old.

In my eyes, there are only thirty-five years left.

I didn't do anything, and I started to run away.

The laboratory is the quietest place in this university.

I had good grades, and I felt like I could be a scientist.

Because every time the test tube is going to explode. It doesn't matter if it's mine or the classmate next door.

I can know in advance that I can run far.

(f)

Graduate.

It is a manufacturing company of nutraceutical drugs.

And I'm the chief pharmacist here.

It's not because I'm smart, it's because I can avoid danger.

I don't know what the ingredients are.

But every time I do in vivo, I choose to give myself a shot.

Not really, just put it on the skin every time.

I can see if the time is decreasing.

A decrease is a failure.

No reduction is success.

And the example of the increase.

Sorry, I haven't seen it once in five years.

How ironic it is.

(g)

But until that day.

I put the potion into the tube.

Inadvertently, he knocked over the needle of the test tube stained with the drug, and pointed it towards himself.

Since the number in my eyes is increasing, one potion has increased.

From that moment, I remembered the ingredients.

Start experimenting non-stop.

For each potion you put in it, dip a little bit of it with a needle and aim it at yourself.

I was ecstatic to add all these potions.

If it decreases, I'll go back to the previous recipe.

That's it. At first, the time increased by only one second or two seconds.

Later, the time actually began to increase by tens or hundreds.

All the way to ∞.

I invented the elixir of life.

(viii)

I ecstatic pumped a can and injected it into my body.

Refreshed.

Then a wave of depression appeared in the body.

I'm starting to crave something.

And the numbers in my eyes were increasing rapidly.

Until it turned into an inverted eight.

。。。。。。。

(ix)

"Hello everyone, I'm Xiaomei, a frontline reporter. We received word that an unidentified creature had been found in the pharmaceutical factory. Now you will follow me to find out. ”

"Why are you turning around and running?"

"Is there anything strange behind me? ”

Snowflake screens appear on the TVs of every house.

Families are packing up their clothes and preparing to escape.

Because the zombies are coming.