50 Shivering
BGM: Tremble (Death Note)
Vehicles with emergency braking make an overwhelming creak. The slightly angled headlights shine at the speed of light on the magpie's side.
There was no breeze at the end of the summer night, and the magpie's hat was still shining on the map, and this angle should only be able to see the ground diagonally below itself, and if the driver could react at this time, he would definitely curse this bastard for walking in the middle of the night with his hat on and dying.
However, Magpie had no intention of dodging, his body paused, and then stepped out of his calves to face the rushing bus. It took him a second to complete this action, which was a precious second of life that should have been used to dodge, and he threw this second away at will, as if throwing away. , without any hesitation and wavering, even like ordinary people on the bus to swipe the bus card, eat with chopsticks to send food to the mouth, walk to open the legs, speak to open the mouth as natural. He stepped out of his right leg and naturally gave up his life.
The middle-aged driver instantly felt very stunned, as if the scene in his dream had reappeared in reality, and his chin trembled with his beard.
The experience of driving all the time has taught him that it is impossible to avoid such a close distance.
In fact, according to common sense, even if he stepped on the brakes, the reverse acceleration was very large, the braking distance was too short, and the friction factor between the tire and the ground was still not enough. It's the middle of the night, and there are few passengers on the bus, but the weight of the car itself is still not negligible. Immediately, the huge kinetic energy carried by the vehicle is like a part of the elastic potential energy and kinetic energy that will be converted into the hooded man, causing elastic deformation and plastic deformation at the same time, and this kind of injury may not be able to wake up even if it does not die.
The middle-aged driver clenched his upper and lower teeth all at once.
Damn it~!
Are you kidding!
This guy. Crazy?γγ Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!
That's it, it's over, it's over, it's γγover, it's Me too!
The minds of middle-aged drivers are still running at high speed. For this, he must thank the ancestors of mankind, which were the result of hundreds of millions of years of time through continuous evolution, elimination and death. There is a scientific view that the ancestors of humans were cyanobacteria, and then evolved into amphibian vertebrates until humans, so should he be grateful for cyanobacteria?
In fact, he was wasting his talents for the emergency, helpless against the situation in front of him, in a state of panic and discovery. From the moment he stepped on the brakes to now, the middle-aged man's mind felt the tension and horror that he had never felt in the past forty years.
Resentment, resentment, fear of the criminal law, a sense of disillusionment in life, the covetousness of a murderer, panic, and... Vague excitement.
If it's a bastard like a magpie, in the face of this situation at this moment, knowing that the tragedy is inevitable, he is already thinking about how to kill people, destroy corpses, and escape from pursuit. Even if he is really an ordinary person - power never affects people's minds, only himself can influence and change his own mind.
Panicked whistle - tick!
The shaking headlights, the driver unconsciously turned the steering wheel, but it had no effect, the lights went out backwards and forwards one by one, extending into the distance, the original light was covered by the paint black of the body, the light, primitive, rough texture, came one after another, as if the hungry beast roared forward and ran wildly, with the headlights on its head, dragging the passengers to rush forward, choosing people and devouring them.
The dark and cold manic beast is like a swooper of spring light, infinitely greedy to catch the light that stretches into the distance in front of it, but there is no end to it. Because every time the vehicle moves forward an inch, the lights move forward an inch.
Jingwei reclamation, Wu Gang cutting Gui - what a joke that people can't laugh at.
- Is it over?
The middle-aged man put his head on the steering wheel, his closed eyelids trembled slightly, and the sweat soaked his clothes in a short time, and at this moment he only hoped that it would end quickly.
Come to an end.. Let what's over? What's over?
It's almost over.
That kind of guy. Kill me like that!!
However, the so-called non-stop giant beast is only an appearance, a fantasy, a simulated scene in the human mind under the urgency of the situation. The bus came to a slow stop, and the passengers on the bus were a little embarrassed, and suddenly braked suddenly for some reason.
Look up!
The driver shouted in his heart.
The sweat is sticky, making the middle-aged man feel uncomfortable in the late summer night, a faint chill, damp and cold, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness once again occupies his heart, but it is a little different from just now, it seems. Something has become different ...
When some insects are caught, yes, they are particularly large, and those "big mosquitoes" that eat plants are the best. I don't know if you've ever done an experiment? Hold it with tweezers, then put it on a flat tissue, cut off some of its limbs, and give it pain in various ways. Then it will seem to have a premonition of its own death in advance, constantly squirming, and then laying eggs all the time, one after another, disgusting and at the same time, it makes people sigh why such a large number of eggs are discharged.
Now the middle-aged driver, his mood and physical condition at this time are similar to that bug.
Fear made him tremble, an inexplicable and inexplicable panic of fear, like a desperate murmur from other dimensions seeping into his ears and mind, a sensation like tinnitus, piercing and uncomfortable.
However, he is an adult who lives in society. Even if he never wants to look up, he can't escape, there is no room to escape, he can't be like a child, bury his head in the quilt when he makes a mistake, and he doesn't know. Not being in danger like an ostrich, bury your head in the sand and pray for predators to stay away.
He must look up,
Go and see what's going on.
An indescribable strange feeling filled my mind, like the psychology of a poor gambler who has staked everything to gamble and is about to reveal the outcome.
He slowly raised his head, and the sallow yellow covered with beads of sweat turned a little pale. But there was a strange calm, and at this moment he couldn't help but think of his divorced wife and the disobedient daughter at home.
γγ It's so late. Did that crazy girl in my house sleep?γγ
His hands were still tightly gripping the steering wheel, less flesh and more tendons, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands bulged out. He no longer secretly cursed the bastard who was going to die, nor was he blindly afraid, and in his cloudy eyes, there was a look that was different from the usual cowardice and grievance. That's firmness. and responsible.
It's that people are afraid, they tremble ... It's uncomfortable, but how many of them are actually scared to death
But when he turned to the right, his heart still contracted violently.
What did he see?
γγγγγγ
The lower half of the face is exposed, the upper half of the face is hidden in the shadow of the hood, a white shirt, black trousers, and equally white sneakers.
From the front, you can see the black moss-colored plaid backpack strap hanging from his body.
With your hands in your jacket pockets,
Facing the car door, silent.
It should have fallen to the ground, it should have become a fan-shaped bloodstain, it should have been a corpse... That kind of distance is absolutely inescapable, and it is impossible for human beings to stand there unscathed like they are now.
The inactioner who wandered for almost ten hours.
At this moment, as an impossible person to stand, he stood at the door of the car.
The magpie had his back to the street lamp, unable to see the expression in the shadows. The shadow under the street lamp is generally reflected on the ground, usually covering the other end of the glass door... The face of a middle-aged driver.
He was standing outside the car door.
The passengers are still unclear. Someone in the back row cast a curious and excited gaze, as if it was no longer the beast's hunger for its prey, but the beast's desire to fight for the same ferocious beast.
In a brief dead silence, in the dreary air.
Magpie pulled his hands out of his pocket.