Sunday evening, March 20, 2011. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eurasian home bedroom.

Eurasia got out of bed alone, jumped to the door, listened to the door for a while, opened the door a crack, and looked at it, but there was no movement. He gently closed the door and locked it.

Eurasia returned to bed and fiddled with the mirror again.

The hands gradually pointed to twelve o'clock.

Eurasia pinched the sides of the mirror with his thumb and forefinger and pressed hard in the directions of 3 and 9. I waited for a long time and there was no response. Only then did he remember the initialization essentials that Uncle Hu had told. He meditated on the essentials in his heart, and then took action.

He first put on the watch on his left wrist, erected his forearm, and rested his forehead on his left fist. Then hold your left arm with your right hand and pinch the sides of the mirror with your thumb and forefinger.

When everything was ready to stop, Eurasia did not press the switch for a long time. He was very nervous. He took a deep breath, counted one, two, three, and pinched his two fingers quickly. Then he quickly covered his chest with his arms and covered his ears with his palms. He was as nervous as if he had lit a firecracker.

He has watched a lot of science fiction movies and novels, and entering the camera or entering the country is a kind of crossing, and there is usually a drastic thing happening. For example, lightning and thunder, violent vibrations, body tears, sharp sounds, sudden fall from the sky, and so on.

None of this happened. He was still sitting on the bed, his back against the raised pillow, his left foot dangling from the shelf. What's wrong? Ouya relaxed, lowered his arm, and looked at the mirror on his wrist, only to find that the surface had changed from the original sky blue to pink.

What's wrong? Why didn't you go back to the afternoon of the accident?

Just as he was thinking this, a few lines appeared on the surface: "Please concentrate, think about where you are going, and then give the order to act!" ”

Eurya struggled to calm himself, thinking that he was riding his bike before the accident and heard someone shouting. He shouted, "Dog! ”

Following his command, he found himself riding on the rose-red BMX.

Trucks are sliding. There was an old lady crossing the road ahead.

Eurasian BMX pedaling to catch up with the sliding truck, thinking that you should slow down! At this moment, the truck seemed to pause and slowed down. But at the same time, my cycling speed has slowed down.

The doors are locked! He looked into the cab, and there was no driver in the cab. He saw that the keys were still in the keyhole.

Oops, I'm going to overtake the car and rescue the old lady!

He slowly crossed the truck and rushed towards the old lady with all his might. Just as the bicycle was about to hit the old lady, he suddenly erected the front wheel, turned 180 degrees on the spot, and slammed the bicycle into the truck. At this moment, he pushed the old lady onto the sidewalk.

But his center of gravity was unstable and he fell on the pavement. His left foot was still outside the pavement. I saw the truck flattening the BMX, squeaking against the asphalt floor, and puffs of green smoke came out. The right wheel of the truck pressed against the outer edge of the sidewalk, emitting a strong burnt smell.

Seeing the wheel pressed against his left foot, Ouya was very nervous, only to feel that his left foot was heavy, but he was unable to retract his left foot. At the moment when he felt that the tire had rolled over his left foot and the piercing pain was about to be transmitted, Eurasia shouted the key command: "Monkey! ”

Ouya suddenly returned to the hospital bed, as if he had just had a nightmare. He was sweating profusely, and his left foot was jumping and jumping, as if he had just been hit with an iron bar.

He wondered, was this a dream? He remembered it clearly, he was impressed, and everything seemed to be happening right in front of his eyes. It wasn't a dream, he had just gone back in time. What had been a blurred memory was re-unfolding in front of his eyes.

Eurasia looked back at the mirror and the pink surface returned to sky blue. A few lines appeared: "Congratulations on passing the preliminary test." Score: 60 points. ”

Eurasia slackened. Although I just passed, I didn't expect that the mirror watch and myself would be so heart-to-heart and tacitly cooperated. I didn't expect that time and space would change so quickly and smoothly.

He pinched himself again, and the pain confirmed that he wasn't dreaming. It's a real time travel.

Eurasia has always paid no attention to scores, believing that a passing score of 60 is sufficient.

He likes the song "Good in the middle of the stream, good in the midstream, no repeating grades, no make-up exams." Don't stay up late, sleep well. Don't be the head, don't drop the tail, I graduated easily, and the midstream is really good. ”

But this time he wasn't satisfied with the 60 points. What does 60 points mean, he almost has to go through the pain and endless torture of the bones again.

What else does 60 mean? This shows that he still has room to rise. This upside is not a little, but a lot.

He could have been unharmed. He remembered what Lu Shaolin said: "Your kid is not as strong as me, and his body is not as flexible as mine." If I save people, I won't get hurt. Car craving buns? Let's go! ”

"I'm not a bun!" Eurya muttered.

At the threshold of life and death, he launched an attack on the 60s for the first time. He came back again and again to find ways to make himself better. Lu Shaolin's words stimulated him a lot, and he increased his determination to get a full score.

I don't know if it was the first time I practiced, he lifted the front wheel with a bang, turned 180 degrees on the spot, put down the front of the car, and pedaled. One, two, three, four...... He took five fewer steps to catch up with the car.

In the last few seconds, he made time pass more slowly, allowing himself to become calm and more reasonable. He picked up the BMX, turned around, jumped out of the car, picked up the BMX, and stuffed it directly under the wheels. A heavy, short crackle was followed by a continuous, squeaking, shrill whistling.

Eurasia calmly picked up the eldest lady and went to the sidewalk together.

The car pressed against the BMX, the outer edge of the sidewalk pressed against the outside of the front wheel, the ground rose with green smoke, and the heavy smell of tar and burnt rubber on the asphalt immediately filled the air.

The car quickly came to a halt after several grinds. The pedestrians who were still screaming just now let out cheers.

"Monkey!"

Eurasia was surprised to find that this time he did not give a loud return order, but only thought in his heart that he could return, and the person had already returned to real time and space. He was still sitting on the bed, his left foot still hanging from the shelf. He failed to change reality.

"100 points! I hope you keep up the hard work and you can achieve better results! "On the sky-blue surface, a row of typography flickered a few times before disappearing.

Eurasia's heart is filled with joy that has never been seen before. It was also his first successful experience.

He felt so proud that he couldn't wait to tell someone that he had scored 100 points!

He looked at the time, and it was 0:19. Unexpectedly, in just 19 minutes, he had made the first breakthrough in his life.

A few minutes later, Eurasia re-entered the camera and wanted to experience the successful experience.

He came to the scene of the rescue again.

He skillfully overtook the truck, crossed the truck, erected the BMX, and then threw out the BMX, stuffed it under the left wheel of the truck, and the right wheel brushed the side of the sidewalk, a smell of burning, he picked up the old lady and went to the sidewalk, and the car stopped.

The action is neat and clean.

This time he didn't come back immediately, but wanted to enjoy the feeling of being a hero more.

People applauded, photographed him, and someone interviewed him. After a while, he returned home, and then his life went on as usual, and nothing seemed to have changed. There was silence all around, and the heart was frighteningly empty.

In disappointment, he gave the "monkey" the command to return, not wanting a sharp pain to make him scream.

He collapsed on the pavement, and the truck was sliding down on his left foot.

"Oops, it's crushing, save people!" There was an exclamation from the crowd!

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