error cycle

After 11 years, he applied for the police academy, graduated, and was assigned to the grassroots. The dream that was once out of reach has become within reach. He has always had the consciousness of sacrifice, and he does not take his life seriously.But you can't stand by and watch other people's lives.

For relatives, lovers, companions, and even strangers.

No one can be indifferent.

The moment he stepped on the No. 45 bus, he went back a lot before his eyes.He thought of the knife that his master held in his hands for the first time when he went out on a mission;

A certain year old, he and Yu Lei were on duty, and the latter blocked a sap for him... The fear of losing his companion was only a moment, but it was enough to tear his heart apart.

But what was waiting for him on that bus was Su Lu's body.

"Su Lu." Jiang Feng called Su Lu again.

He held her in his arms carefully, like holding fragile porcelain.

Porcelain stretched out a hand from the gap in her arms, and patted his back with a comforting tone: "I'm here."

At this moment, all the grievances and fears dissipated like spring wind and rain.

Sulu suddenly became stronger than ever before, like some kind of tree growing vigorously, supporting her limbs.

Whether it's the cycle, the explosion, or the fear of being killed in full view, she doesn't care about it at all.

A peaceful joy rose in her heart.

Very peaceful.

After a long time, Jiang Feng suddenly said, "The cycle is still going on."

Su Lu: "Yeah."

Although they used to be lovers, after all, they have been there for six years. After calming down, both of them showed a little strangeness.Jiang Feng hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't believe you before."

"Everything has a process." Su Lu didn't know how to comfort him. "When a normal person encounters this, the first reaction must be that the other party is joking. I died several times before I believed in reincarnation."

"Speaking of it." She poked Jiang Feng, "Does Officer Xiao Jiang have any suggestions for preventing the explosion?"

Talking about his job, Jiang Feng suddenly became more talkative: "I suggest that you call the police immediately. The other party has a knife, try not to provoke her, the police will pretend to be passengers and get on the train at the next stop, and then just leave it to us."

After fighting with the loop for so long, this method, which sounds simple, is mostly blocked everywhere when it is implemented.

"I hope so." Su Lu murmured.Ask again: "The passenger's interpersonal relationship?"

"The driver and Tao Yinghong, the knife wielder, are husband and wife," Jiang Feng said.

Sulu: "..."

What a shit?

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17 seventeen

"So that's it." Su Lu said, "He told me that the driver was an accomplice."

Xiao Heyun hugged the backpack in his arms, not showing much surprise.In fact, he began to suspect very early-a large part of the deaths they experienced had the cause of the driver.

But when identifying suspects, they subconsciously chose to avoid the driver.

Because this option is too cruel.

The drivers are allies, which means it's a trio of them fighting the Iron Behemoth.Usual reasons have been unable to convince the driver. They can only coax the driver to drive the car onto the bridge, pull over, and open the door without being noticed by the bomber, so that they can throw the bomb into the water.

This also involves a series of actions such as snatching bombs.

This is undoubtedly a difficult battle for the few people who have just experienced death.

The two companions were indifferent and indifferent, but Li Shiqing was caught off guard by the information they threw out.

"But uncle driver..." she muttered, "he is a very good person. I, when I was in college, lived alone in Jialin, and I didn't know the place well. He helped me a lot. Help me find Return the wallet, show me the way, help me..."

She couldn't continue, her eyes gradually turned red.

The two companions just looked at her indifferently, and Li Shiqing couldn't find any emotion in those two pairs of eyes.

Maybe there was, but she couldn't see it in the panic, there were countless voices screaming in her heart, one said that the driver uncle is a good person, how could he be an accomplice.

Another high-pitched voice quickly refuted it: Do you trust your own judgment that much?He and you just met by chance, how can you see through a person's heart from the appearance, and how can you judge what he has experienced from his performance?

Li Shiqing had a period of severe internal friction. She had faced many choices, but none of them were as difficult as this time.

After all, it is a matter of life and death. Sitting on the blue-and-white-edged seat of the bus, her thoughts were cut into countless pieces by a thin knife, and each piece clamored for her own point of view, but none of them made sense.

In the end, she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Let me try again, please?"

What you see in the standby state is not necessarily real, maybe it’s just our guesses realized in the dream?

she thinks.

Su Lu's eyes fell on her.

Li Shiqing was not slow, she could feel that the psychological state of the two companions in front of her had undergone a huge change.

People who have had a near-death experience usually have a qualitative change in their mentality, which is commonly known as living toward death.

What's more, they have really experienced the whole process of death. If there is no cycle, their life will end on that day.

Although they are now also hovering in the same day - that's not the point.The point is, whether this change is good or bad, at least it cannot be judged by simple standards.

Li Shiqing didn't have such an experience, and couldn't empathize with them, so she didn't comment too much.

She just has a sad mood, I don't know if it's because of her companions who died tragically, or because of this bullshit cycle.Maybe both.

The number of cycles has increased, and she has experienced all kinds of strange things. She feels that she and her companions are being pushed further and further away by a pair of invisible hands.She was helpless, but powerless.

"You decide."

Su Lu's voice was very soft, but with undeniable firmness.Li Shiqing suddenly looked at her, eyes wide open, unable to react for a while.

Seeing people stunned, Xiao Heyun almost understood Li Shiqing's concerns.He said: "Don't worry about anything else, we will always stand with you. Go try it, we are here."

These words were like a reassurance, and Li Shiqing's heart that was hanging in the air finally fell to the ground unsteadily.

At that moment, she felt like a tired bird returning to its nest.

She told the two of the plans she had thought up in the last cycle, and then turned on her mobile phone to search the Internet for pictures of large-scale events.

After rehearsing everything in place and using the available time to the extreme, she held on to the armrest tightly and stood up.

When passing through the swaying carriage, she felt a lot of eyes on her back.

There are her teammates who lived and died together, the perpetrators who are all soldiers, and perhaps curious passengers.The innocent, not innocent, are all behind her.

And she was walking towards the last person whose position was unknown.

……

Su Lu hadn't been so tired for a long time.

As the cycle deepened, her focus was on survival and solving puzzles, and it seemed that no matter how sleepy she was, she could bear it.

But maybe it was a psychological effect. After being stabbed to death with a knife, her energy dropped sharply, and it was difficult for her to move around a lot.

Watching Li Shiqing's back, she asked Xiao Heyun: "You were also killed by that person, right? Do you feel particularly tired? Literally."

People are usually very sensitive to their own names, especially in moments of high tension.She deliberately avoided the word "Tao Yinghong".

"Now?" Xiao Heyun asked.

"Ah."

"I don't think so—" Xiao Heyun stretched his arms, did a chest stretching exercise, and finally replied, "This seat is really hard, if I have to say it, it may be a bit stiff."

"What about you?" he asked.

Su Lu: "I also have a stiff neck."

"Oh." Xiao Heyun was noncommittal, "I will never sleep on the bus in the future."

Su Lu: "I don't want to either."

The two went back and forth, and finally found some long-lost happiness from the nonsensical conversation.

It was as if something hard was being pried, and fresh air poured in. Only then did Su Lu feel the reality of resurrection.

At this time, as expected, Tao Yinghong found that the driver's reaction was not right, so she asked aloud.

Li Shiqing made up her mind to ignore it.Su Lu clearly saw that the driver's expression began to loosen.

Tao Yinghong's questioning finally turned into a roar.

Xiao Heyun was already prepared.When she sneered and stretched her hand towards the pressure cooker, his legs supported on the stairs instantly exerted strength, and he jumped out, grabbed each other suddenly, and slammed him to the ground.Tao Yinghong was unprepared and hit the ground of the carriage.

Then Xiao Heyun quickly found the knife from her pocket.Tao Yinghong resisted fiercely, screaming and roaring.

The situation was chaotic, no one dared to step forward, the driver was all in the car, and the bus drove crookedly, causing horns and curses from behind one after another.

At this time, the bus had already boarded the bridge, and standing at the front of the bus with a wide view, Li Shiqing saw the suspension cables of the bridge across the river and the sky that was divided into pieces.

In the rearview mirror, Xiao Heyun tried his best to prove his position to the people around him: "Look, she has a knife! There is a bomb under her seat, and she is going to blow up the bus!"

The mad man is as big as a cow, and he can hardly suppress it.Su Lu dragged the pressure cooker aside, looking very struggling.

Li Shiqing glanced at the electronic clock, and screamed at the right time, with more acting elements than real feelings: "Uncle! Stop!"

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18, eighteen

The bus did stop.The driver slammed on the brakes, and everyone was unprepared and fell forward following the inertia.

Those who sat upright slapped the back of the front seat, and those who tried to stand up fell sideways