Preface Reflection

These are the days after the dissipation of the order of origin, and everything is back to square one. Constant order, the beautiful dawn shines all over the world, there are no more those panicked things, wherever you want, whatever.

The word origin is not popular, but it has become a common phrase used by adults to scare children, for example, everywhere you may hear a voice like this: If you don't obey, you will be thrown back to the time of origin! You'll never want to come back!

But as the facts suggest, this trick does not seem to work.

The real reflection disappears before the sun comes out.

Ai Hyun hadn't slept well all night, but I still don't know why.

He just felt very tired, and every step seemed to burn the last of his strength. Still, he persevered, worked, worked. Endless work awaits him, and he still has a lot to do. It stands to reason that such a good time is the right time to rest.

The bustling streets filled the otherwise suffocating air with bustle and joy, but he didn't have time to think too much, he still had to hurry.

He always felt that something strange was going to happen.

It was as if someone was coming, and it was as if it were ...... He's going to have some bad luck, and it's going to happen today, and it's going to happen right away.

Sure enough, just as everyone said that Ai Xuan's mouth was open, unfortunate things still happen: just like before, the blood on the ground is enough to say it all; I don't know how many minutes ago, at least something terrible happened here.

At the same time, there were indeed a lot of people gathered there, talking about something; This is very similar in any dimensional world, and there is always a constant stream of people who love to watch the excitement.

Well, it was indeed a dead man, and the little girl on the ground lay motionless in a pool of blood, her expression was ugly, it must have been the pain before death that made him like this—it was hard to imagine what had happened; Robbery? Murder? Love killing? Suicide? Or an accident like a fall from a building?

All kinds of images that have been seen in suspense novels are projected in Ai Hyun's brain one by one.

However, it was only a few minutes ago that an off-road vehicle sped in the direction of the little girl's bouncing, allowing Ai Hyun to witness this red-and-white tragedy with his own eyes.

The car didn't brake, it slammed behind her, slammed into her body, she felt it was dark in front of her, and she fell to the ground unable to get up, but the quality of the private car didn't seem to be very good, and despite the driver hitting the brakes in time, the car still slid forward until it ran over her head.

The cracked skull and the red and white mixture of liquid emitted a disgusting fishy smell, and the bloody image presented a disgusting feeling that did not correspond to the scene at the time. Ai Hyun has only seen the so-called brain-bursting scene in the novel. But today, he doesn't think it's fun.

Ai Hyun didn't want to stay any longer, so he ran away, fearing that the girl who had been crushed would turn into a ghost and strangle him.

In fact, there is no need to worry about it unnecessarily. Don't you think it's ridiculous? You didn't kill her, so why bother? But in general, people are always scared, whether by instinct or for other reasons.

Across the street, the back looks very deserted. Finally seeing nothing, Ai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to be minimalistic, at least not in the same picture. No one needs to be afraid. There was no one coming and going, and there was no traffic. What else to worry about? It is enough for you to enjoy the pleasant scenery on both sides while you are on your way.

I just don't know if Ai Hyun's worries are justified. Perhaps, something will happen soon.

Look up and don't let the sun sting your eyes. Because the dense foliage of the surrounding trees is enough to block half of the sunlight. But if you don't look at your feet like this, you will inevitably suffer.

"Ahh Ai Hyun screamed and fell to the ground, a beam of sunlight shining vertically behind him, where he could not see. Damn, what the hell is going on? It's not going to be so bad luck today, is it?

Standing up and patting the dust on his body casually, Ai Xuan subconsciously looked back.

Ai Xuan's body twitched constantly, his hands trembled, and cold sweat had soaked his shirt. He wanted to scream, but no one would hear him in this place, not to mention that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

The little girl who was run over by the car, her skull cracked, and the red and white liquid gurgled out. And her godless dead eyes stared straight at Ai Xuan.

All around, the sound of people talking was resounding in the fresh air.

He saw it again! That unrecognizable dead little girl! Could it be her twin's sister or sister? Being hit and killed by twin drivers driving the same brand of cars on the same road section?

"You're too careless! Why are you so careless when you drive a car? ”

"That's right, it's not easy to raise a child, and you were killed alive like this!"

"It's amazing to have a few stinky money! They all treat people as ants that are crushed casually! Reflect on yourself! ”

"I mean, guys, you're not going to call an ambulance either?"

"Maybe the first thing we should do, and the most capable thing to do, is to find someone to carry the child away,"

Next, there is the abuse against the driver who caused the accident, and everything is replaced by the second person "you", as if he is not scolding others, but Ai Xuan.

No one.

The shouts and accusations were thunderous in all directions, and no one looked back at Ai Hyun, but it was as if all the sharp eyes and bared teeth were scolding him.

Nothing seemed to have happened, because all Ai Hyun saw was his own reflection and the little girl who had been run over by the car.

But what he heard was more than that, the endless invective seemed to be directed at him forever, and the fact that it was turned over proved once again that this was not a perfect era. He was just an ordinary bystander.

Everything has changed.