error cycle

Otherwise, the vote is B.

So release this chapter early.

It’s because I didn’t think well yesterday, so I wrote it on the spur of the moment and had the idea of ​​writing option A.

But I was reluctant to give up the outline, so I made a multiple-choice question to ask for everyone's opinions.really!Bystanders are clear, everyone is super thoughtful!

However, the partners who choose A should not have a psychological burden. After reading the text, it is natural that it is as exciting as it is conflicting.

Option A is super challenging, and it is a good opportunity to practice writing. I will quietly use it to practice handwriting when I have time? ╭(˙˙)╯?

Quiet beep: option A is not the last loop.If I remember correctly, the condition for the end of the cycle is to rescue all the people in the car, including the spiritual relief of the driver and Aunt Guo.

This chapter has only [-] words, which counts as an addition.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

15, fifteen

2019年5月9日，16:05。

Jialin Third Hospital.

Jiang Feng sat down next to Li Shiqing, and the first sentence he said was: "Does reincarnation really exist?"

"It exists." Li Shiqing said.

After all, she didn't express the conjecture in her heart-maybe there would be no cycle.The bomb was thrown into the river and the lives of the occupants of the car were saved. Judging from the previous speculation, the conditions for ending the cycle have been met.

She even regretted why she threw the bomb into the river at that time.

Every minute she sat in the hospital corridor, she was torn by such thoughts and morals.

Xiao Heyun was dying in the ward, and Su Lu was lying in the mortuary... It took only 3 minutes from the start to the dust, but the result was that she lost and was losing her companions.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, and seemed to be digesting the fact that "I admit the existence of circulation".After a while, I heard him ask: "How many times have you cycled?"

Li Shi informed a number, and said: "This is the number of cycles we have experienced together."

Jiang Feng stopped talking again.

The bloody scene in the carriage was played repeatedly before her eyes, and Li Shiqing buried her face in her palm.

The hands were washed very clean, with the scent of hand sanitizer, but she fancied the rust-like smell of blood.The lingering smell of the scene of the accident hit her crumbling spirit over and over again.

"Officer Jiang." Her voice came from the palm of her hand, "How is that aunt?"

The aunt herself probably didn't expect that she would be injured by a dying person.

"The situation is basically stable." Jiang Feng said, "If there really is a cycle, how can I help you?"

Li Shiqing pessimistically wanted to say it was useless, but she still couldn't bear to pierce the illusory hope with her own hands: "I hope you can provide some important clues, such as why that aunt made the explosion."

"We don't know about that either." Jiang Feng said, "Investigation, evidence collection, and interrogation all take time."

"Time—" Li Shiqing wailed, "Time. What we lack most is time."

"Officer Jiang, do you know?" She said, "Every day we wake up, we sit on the bus. We have less than 10 minutes left, and we have to control the murderer and stop the murderer from killing him in this time. Blast through a series of missions.

If we want more time to collect clues and discuss plans, we can only get out of the car-we want to leave a car full of lives behind when we know that the bomb is about to explode. "

"All the concessions now are to prepare for the fight back in the future." Jiang Feng said.

Li Shiqing took a trembling breath.

"Su Lu also said something like this - we all know, we all know that this is just a temporary concession, it doesn't matter if you die, time will cycle, we still have a chance... Physical damage will not enter the cycle, but psychological where?"

She put her ten fingers into her hair: "Sometimes I really envy you, you won't have any recurring memories, you won't know that you have been trapped in the same day, repeating the same route every day, listening to the same words from people around you, You know he's going to stumble as soon as he gets in the car, you know there's going to be a crash at the next intersection when you're in the car. It's like a never-ending game, we're stuck dead in it. "

"The instant death of an explosion hurts so much, how much pain should it have for the two of them?" She murmured with absent-minded eyes.

Jiang Feng was speechless, and his whole body was shaking indistinctly, as if he couldn't even cry.

"Everyone has been rescued, even that aunt, someone has rescued her." Li Shiqing said sadly, "What about us? Who will rescue us."

-

Su Lu woke up on the bus.

Her mind seemed to be tamped down, and she completely lost her ability to think. She stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, and felt sleepy again.

When the point of the knife pierced the skin, she didn't feel any pain when she slanted it to the side of the neck, but her body went limp, her breathing was difficult, her neck was cold, and warm liquid soaked through the front of her clothes.

She clutched her neck and took two steps back. There was a resistance behind her, and she realized that she hit the railing.She felt very sleepy, her head began to dizzy, and she couldn't help but wanted to fall down.

At that moment, she suddenly missed the sea breeze.Whether it's by the beach or in Xiaoxihu Park, she has laughed countless times in the warm wind and stretched every muscle and bone in the comfortable weather of Jialin.

Or drowsy in the park located in Qingshui Lane, waiting for the girlfriends who haven't seen for many years.

A long string of footprints appeared in front of her, extending from a distance to the soles of her feet. She wanted to move forward, but couldn't move.

The feeling of vertigo has been extended to the present.Su Lu slowed down for a long time before realizing that he had entered a new cycle.

She sat up straight with the seat propped up, and looked at the passengers from behind.The place where her blood spattered three feet was near the aunt with the pressure cooker. When she scanned that area, she seemed to be scalded, and she quickly looked away.

Immediately afterwards, a blue figure floated to her side, stretched out his arms and hugged her: "Sister!"

"Hey." Su Lu said.

"Uh..." Li Shiqing sobbed on her shoulder, "Fortunately, you are all here."

"They're all here." Su Lu patted her on the shoulder, thought for a while, hugged her back, and looked at Xiao Heyun who was sitting in front of them.

"I failed to protect you guys well." Li Shiqing cried, "I can't even protect my important people, I actually—"

"Shiqing, you are already great. You have protected the most important person in others." Su Lu stroked the little girl's back.

"But you are so helpless...so, when you need help, no one comes to help you..."

"Not everyone has the courage and confidence to die." Su Lu said, "Resisting the murderer, throwing the bomb, we have a cycle, we know that even if we die, we still have a chance, but other people don't know. Fate only One, not everyone is a gambler."

But at that time we couldn't be 100% sure that there would be another cycle.Li Shiqing thought with tears in her eyes.

There was a time when she was alone in the hospital, guarding her dead and dying companions, with a blank mind, and a voice in her ears screaming "this is the last cycle". At this time, God told her in this way that everything is not over. , everything still has a chance, they didn't really die, and the three of them are extremely alive at this moment.Li Shiqing inevitably worried about gains and losses, and while he was relieved, he felt scared at the same time.

Facing Xiao Heyun's gaze, she suddenly remembered that there was another person who had also experienced such pain.

"By the way, sister, Officer Jiang..."

"Oh, I've seen him." Su Lu said calmly, "It's on standby."

The author has something to say:

It's still a chapter of [-] words... It's embarrassing.

I'm sorry to everyone, school is about to start, and people are getting busy, so I can't move anymore.

So it probably entered the edge update mode (maybe it can be updated weekly, but not sure).Really really sorry.

I finally became a daily player for more than ten days, and I was beaten back to my original shape in a blink of an eye >^<

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

16 sixteen

Everything that happens in the loop, including the loop itself, can be explained logically.

The only thing is not good.

That's standby.

Su Lu is a person who is good at persuading herself. Thousands of strange things have happened to her. Her whimsy and whimsy can polish away 90.00% of the edges and corners, and she can only treat the remaining one percent as God's. whim.

So when she saw Jiang Feng in the standby mode again, she accepted the fact resignedly - God just wanted her to meet him again.Even if she had just died tragically at the hands of the bomber, the body was probably not completely cooled.

She didn't want to see Jiang Feng at this time.

Especially when the other party kept silent and just stared at her with red eyes.

Unlike the last phantom, the one standing in front of her this time seemed to be Jiang Feng who had recurring memories.

Officer Xiao Jiang was still dressed in a gray shirt and canvas trousers, and the sleeves of his black thin coat were folded in half, exposing a section of his forearm.

Su Lu found it difficult.

Both she and Jiang Feng belong to the relatively passive type. The way of getting along has always been that one party struggles to provoke the topic, and the other party continues to chat about it. My best friend complained about how the two got together. In fact, Su Lu is still thinking about this question.

It's unrealistic to wait for Jiang Feng to bring up the topic now, Su Lu said, "Hi."

Jiang Feng's eyes wandered to her eyes, and he froze, confirming the other party's survival.

Su Lu continued, "I'm still alive."

"Uh……"

"I know you're still alive." At the end of Jiang Feng's words, his voice trembled, "Su Lu..."

Thousands of words were biting on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The ideal of the police