Exclamations were already ringing in the front row of the crowd standing on both sides of the road, waiting for the green light to come on on the crosswalk.

With an exclamation, the boy and the bicycle under his crotch separated in mid-air, but still drew two parabolas in sync, and then fell heavily on the asphalt five meters away. With a "snap", the gear-shifting bike fell across the ground and dragged forward for about half a meter, and at the same time, another heart-wrenching sound of flesh and hard objects crashing sounded, and the boy's body rolled sideways twice after touching the ground, and then lay on the ground motionless.

"Ahh Steady as Zhang Yueyue and Zhuang Han were also discolored, covering their mouths with their hands, unbelievable what was happening in front of them. And Wei Xiaofeng's face was still pale, and the muscles in his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The screams swept across the clear afternoon sky, causing the hustle and bustle around to fall silent instantly.

"What's going on?" "Someone got hit by a car! It's a boy. ”

Red blood spilled from under the boy lying on the hard asphalt pavement, slowly spreading in all directions.

At this time, the green light was already lit on the crosswalk, but none of the people on both sides of the road who were in a hurry to pass dared to take a step forward. The people who witnessed the tragedy were stunned, and the unknown crowd behind them was curious about what was going on in front of them, desperately trying to squeeze forward to find out. There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Tan Lang!" "Hammer!" The voices of two boys, apparently in a phase of voice change, rang out from the crowd, overshadowing the rest of the noise and noise. Two boys, about the same age as the victims, let go of their grips on the handlebars and let the brand-new gearbox roll on its side, rushing from the crowd to the boy who fell to the ground with a worried and frightened look. But they were squatting there helpless, only crying.

"Call an ambulance!" "Notify the traffic police quickly!"

The crowds on both sides of the road reacted from the impact just now, and took out their mobile phones one after another, and some called the traffic police and the 120 emergency center, including Zhang Yueyue, who calmed down. Some use cameras to point at the scene of the accident and take photos and videos of the scene, but it is unknown whether they are to help them after the police arrive or to upload their friends to increase their talking points and discourse.

Some people who roughly figured out the ins and outs of the matter walked away with a cold attitude that did not care about themselves, and in their opinion, it was good to get by, and whether the boy was dead or alive did not have much to do with their future life, at most, it was enough to read the news reports on the Internet, television, and newspapers to understand the follow-up situation.

A few more bold pedestrians stepped down the sidewalk into the middle of the road and gathered around the fallen boy. One of them, a man in his early forties, tentatively felt the boy's pulse and sniffed.

"Alive." The man said with relief.

Everyone else who gathered around was relieved.

The boy's two friends stopped crying, stared at the talking uncle with red eyes, and asked in a choked voice, "Really?" Tan Lang is not dead? ”

The man nodded, but his expression was not relaxed. "Before the ambulance arrives, let him lie down like this, don't move him easily, save any problems."

The two boys nodded desperately.

The others had already read from the man's expression that the situation of the boy lying on the ground was not optimistic, and he was just not sure how mentally he could take care of the other two boys.

At this time, everyone realized that the black business car that hit the little boy had been parked on the zebra crossing, and the front of the car had obvious scratches and dents, and the driver sitting in the driver's seat had not gotten out of the car until now, and through the window, it was vaguely visible that it was a man. Was he so frightened by the sudden accident that befell him that he didn't react? Or are you scared to see with your own eyes the scene of the boy who was hit in the air by the car he was driving and fell in a pool of blood, and now his life and death are unknown? Or do you not dare to face the accusations of the crowd around you who have witnessed it all? Whatever the reason, the onlookers focused their attention on the black van that caused the accident, and the driver who was the one who started the accident could not avoid it.

Worried about the boy's life and death, he walked out of the crowd Among the pedestrians around him, there was a man with a broad waist and a round waist, who got up and walked to the door on the driver's side of the black commercial vehicle, gently knocked on the window with his fingers, and said loudly: "Brother inside, you just hit someone!" Whether that boy is doing well or badly, you've got to get out of the car and take a look, right? Hiding in the car all the time can't solve the problem, a man has to have a little courage to take responsibility! ”

At this point, the green light at the crosswalk changed to red again, and vehicles on the road that had temporarily stopped due to the red light began to carefully bypass the scene of the incident and continue walking. These people sitting in the cab do not waste time to stop and watch the rest of the development for such a trivial matter that is insignificant in their lives, they only silently shake their heads in their hearts and regret the misfortune of the boy, and at the same time gloat at the unlucky driver's schadenfreude and their own future driving.

Cars of all colors and models drove past the black van one after another, and the crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, but the doors of the black van showed no sign of being opened.

The green light at the pedestrian crossing came on again, and many pedestrians stared sideways around the black van before crossing the zebra crossing and disappearing into the crowd across the road.

The brawny man standing next to the car showed an impatient expression, raised his fist and tried to slam the window and get the man in the driver's seat out of the car anyway. At this moment, the door was opened, and the strong man's fist stopped in midair.

Then, the door slowly opened, and a man who looked less than thirty years old stepped out tremblingly, dressed in a slightly wrinkled suit, with a sad face that wanted to cry without tears, and his face was pale. He knew that he had made a big mistake, and his whole body looked shaky, and his weak legs barely supported his body but he looked grovelling. His lips and jaw trembled violently, and words came out of his mouth, as if he were repeating "I'm sorry."

The strong man, who was a head taller than the man, said with an unkind face: "You have finally come down!" Is this your car? He looked back and forth at the bloodless young driver and the black commercial car with a market price of no less than 1.2 million, full of suspicion.

The young driver's body shook like chaff, and he waved his hand again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's not my car, it's my boss's, I'm just a driver...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

The strong man clamped his shoulders, dragged him to the boy lying on the ground, shook half of his body hard, and said, "It doesn't matter if the car is yours or not, it's you who hit people with a car, you can't run." Look, right now, this little boy is lying on the ground and his life and death are unknown, how do you say to solve it? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Really, really dead? "Now he lives like a drug addict.

"There is salvation." One of the passers-by around the boy said.

The young driver's expression relaxed a little. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's not my fault, it's this kid who ran the red light......"

The strong man yelled at him angrily: "Don't you know that you have to slow down when you encounter a crosswalk!" And so many people have seen that the green light is already flashing just now, it is you who are speeding up to grab the red light, and you dare to say that it is not your fault! The more the strong man spoke, the more anxious he became, and he was almost about to raise his fist to catch up with the young driver.

The young driver was so frightened that he immediately held his head in his hands, bent his waist, and screamed loudly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ……”

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to stop the strong man's uncalm behavior, and persuaded: "Forget it, don't do it." When the traffic police come to figure out the situation, this kid won't be better. ”

The strong man gave up and protected the scene with the others, while keeping a close eye on the driver who caused the accident.

In the crowd, six girls slowly recovered from the shock of witnessing a traffic accident.

"Shall we go?" Wang Miaomiao's tone revealed a hint of shock.

Chen Xueqi asked, "Where to go?" Still going to the movies? ”

"How can you still bother to watch movies now?" Wang Miaomiao's voice couldn't help but rise, "Of course I'm going back to school." ”

If it's just a small bump, it will be a lively one, and it won't affect the mood. But what happened in front of them was a serious traffic accident that bleeds, and the boy who was hit may be in danger of his life, and the hearts of the six girls feel very uncomfortable as if they are blocked by something.

Zhang Yueyue said very decisively as the head of the dormitory: "Miao Miao is right, we are not in the mood to continue shopping after such an accident, let's go back to school as soon as possible." It's a big deal to come out tomorrow, so be it for today. ”

The other four girls nodded in agreement. But Wei Xiaofeng was the only one who was still facing the scene of the accident and didn't seem to hear them talking.

Zhang Yueyue stretched out her hand and shook Wei Xiaofeng's shoulder, and asked, "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, what do you say?" ”

Wei Xiaofeng turned her head sideways, her face was bloodless, and a few beads of sweat slowly crawled down her forehead along the side of her face.

"Your face is so ugly, are you frightened?" Zhang Yueyue asked with a frown.

"Ah, yes, I'm a little scared when I see blood......" Xiao Feng casually found a reason and said perfunctorily. Only she knew that although she was frightened by the sudden car accident, what shocked her even more was that she actually had a sense of déjà vu about the scene of the car accident, but she was very sure that she had never witnessed a similar traffic accident in her more than 20 years of life, where did this sense of déjà vu come from?

After listening to Xiao Feng's answer, Zhang Yueyue did not doubt it, because in her impression, Xiao Feng was indeed relatively timid. "It's okay. What do you say about our proposal just now? ”

"What proposal?" Wei Xiaofeng didn't hear what the five girls said just now.

"We're going to go back to school now, after all, we're in no mood to go any further. What do you say? ”

Wei Xiaofeng blinked his eyes twice, secretly made a decision, and said, "Then you guys go back first, right?" I've got a few things to do. ”