Chapter 168: Born in the Fire

Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle. Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!

- Yu Qian

In the entire four-line poem, only the first four words of the second line are exactly the same as the driver's current situation. When a large living person jumps into a fire pit, the first thing that burns is his own hair. The eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair are preemptively ignited, especially when the eyebrows are sealed as soon as they touch your eyes. The first place to hurt was the neck, and the skin on the back of the neck was the most sensitive in the flames. You can feel the meat rolling up little by little, giving off a faint smell of toasted paste. But right away, your breathing function will be useless. A lot of soot can pour in from your ears, nose, mouth, and even your eyes. You can't stop it at all, because the intense pain will make your mouth open unconsciously, and you will inhale these toxic gases into your lungs in one go, without wasting anything. Do you think you're going to be in a particularly painful way to taste the endless torment of burning? You are wrong, a large amount of oxygen was robbed by the flames, and you were suffocated to death one step ahead of you before you were killed by pain. The feeling of not being able to breathe in and being surrounded by flames will last for tens of seconds, and at that moment you will no longer pray that you can escape, you just hope that it will all pass as soon as possible, so that you can meet Hades quickly. You don't care about your handsome face anymore, he has already twisted and compressed into a wrinkled, hard lump of flesh in the heat.

When people are dying, they always give birth to a lot of fantasies, and the driver also has this moment, and his mind keeps repeating the beautiful scenery of Mukden. In winter, the snow covers the black ground of the wilderness, and large ice skates come out of the eaves. The fire wall of the house burned as warm as summer, and the old folks burned a pot of sorghum wine on the small table at the head of the bed and handed it to you. That warmth can never be experienced again. The sturdy women in the fields were no longer to be seen. Everything will come to an end in life. It was as if he was sitting on a dog-pulled plow and running into the distance, towards the white point of light that met on a snowy day.

"Goodbye, Great Northeast. Goodbye, my Major General. The driver let out the last cry of his life.

The driver's eyes opened, everything returned to calm, and his body was intact. He looked around, still in the tea room. There are two rows of kangs on the left, and there are several small tables and kerosene lamps on the kang. I sat down at a round table in the middle of a few bookshelves. In front of him was the pot of fine hair. He opened the cap of the bottle to check that she had already drunk the tea inside. I felt like I was in a hot sweat, and the feeling of being hearty had never been more real.

"Is it all a dream? What about the brothers who play mahjong with themselves? He got up and ran to the suite in the back room and tried hard to open the door, but the door was pushed open little by little, and found that there was only a bare wall inside, it turned out that this was not a suite, just a small warehouse with miscellaneous items. How so? Could it be that there is a problem with the tea? I had such severe hallucinations. ”

The driver threw the teapot head down, and the soft tea fell out and stuck on the table under the action of inertia. The driver put his finger in the belly of the teapot, and there appeared to be a metal in it. The driver pressed him against the wall of the pot and hooked it out, a copper coin. The driver wiped the tea stains and water droplets on the copper coin with his hand, and the copper coin was engraved with "Qianlong Tongbao!" ”

"How can there be such a copper coin?" The driver put the copper coin in his arms. He stretched his waist and walked out of the tea room, and when he looked back at the door of the tea room again, the big words on the signboard had been changed, and it read "Bitter and sweet!" "Four big words. The driver looked at these words carefully, and it seemed that the ink had not yet dried, and it seemed that someone had just written them. The driver clenched his fist into the air and said very reverently. "It doesn't matter which way of the gods, no matter what kind of demon you are. Whether you are a man of God or a villain, I will never forget today's experience for the rest of my life, and I am grateful to have such an experience. ”

The driver turned around and began to run towards the fire door, he tried to unscrew the doorknob with his hand, the doorknob was locked, and it was very closed, the driver knocked on the fire door and yelled at the door, "Brother Wu, how is the young general?" I got a copper coin, but the door won't open! The driver shouted for a long time, but there was no response from outside the door. The driver knocked on the door, the door was very thick, and it seemed that his voice was completely blocked by the door, what should I do?

Zhang Yiwan's one eye was normal, and the eyelids of the other eye blinked unconsciously, and the more he blinked, the faster he blinked. "What's wrong with me? Why do my eyelids keep jumping, my left eye is jumping, my right eye is jumping, is it my brother who has encountered something wrong inside? ”

Wu Jingya turned around and looked at Zhang Yiwan's pupils, "It's okay!" As he spoke, he slapped Zhang Shiwan in the face.

Zhang Yiwan felt insulted, "Hey, what are you doing beating me up?" ”

Wu Jingya responded with a smile, "Do you see your eyelids are still jumping now?" ”

Zhang Yiwan rolled his eyes, "Hey, don't jump, what's going on." Why do you slap me, my eyeballs stop jumping, it's amazing. ”

Wu Jingya shook his head, "The major artery in your neck is injured, plus you have lost a lot of blood, and the nerves in your whole body have begun to be disordered now." That's probably the reason why your eyelids jumped unconsciously. ”

Zhang Yiwan looked at Wu Jingya with admiration, "Which university did you go to, and how do you know so much medical knowledge." Did you graduate from Union Hospital? ”

"Hey, I'm self-taught. I am very interested in the nerves, organs, and forensic autopsy of the human body, so I know a little more. Wu Jingya said in a low voice.

"That's amazing, you know? I have a book about Western forensic science, which says that one of the originators of forensic medicine is Leonardo da Vinci! Zhang Yiwan recalled a paragraph he had watched.

"Don't be foolish, Leonardo da Vinci painted. How could he have done an autopsy? I've seen his paintings, Mona Lisa's smiles, and the paintings are really beautiful! Wu Jingya said admiringly.

"So what about the Mona Lisa's smile?" Zhang Yiwan continued to ask the question in depth.

Wu Jingya scratched his head, "Then I don't know much, I don't know much about art, I just think the characters he painted are so real, just like there is really such a person standing in front of him." ”

Zhang Yiwan laughed, "That's because he has the habit of digging up the grave that has just been buried!" ”