error cycle

I, therefore, have no access to more information. "

"In that timeline, I fainted on the hospital bed, and he died after rescue failed." The girl pointed to the boy beside her, and said, "You are the only sober survivor, and it should only be a matter of time before you get access to important clues."

"Yeah." Su Lu said.He asked the two of them again: "What's the plan?"

The girl and the boy looked at each other, and the former said, "I'll pretend to be sick and ask the driver to stop."

"But you mentioned that you used this method in a certain cycle." Su Lu pointed out, "The aunt who is the second from the front to the back in the love seat has medicine in her bag."

"Uh……"

"Uh..." The three of them were relatively speechless, and the girl stammered, "I actually forgot..."

"Should we still use the pervert's trick?" A trace of melancholy climbed up her brows, "But we have all experienced it in the end. The police's handling of the case..."

"Have you ever thought that maybe our direction was wrong from the beginning." The boy straightened the backpack in his arms and looked sideways at the two of them. "Maybe getting off the bus is not the key. Thinking from another angle, since the bus will Hit the tanker truck, then we only need to remind the driver to be careful when passing the intersection, and this can also avoid car accidents."

"Yup!"

It made sense, and the three of them acted immediately.

Qi Shushu sat down in the front row, startling the man in the floral shirt standing nearby: "Hey, what is this?"

The girl knew the driver well, so the task of reminding him to pay attention to safety fell on her shoulders. Su Lu and the boy watched her nervously, while expecting the end of this puzzling "loop game".

As the crossroads approached, the girl wiped the sweat from her palms and was about to speak when something horrifying happened——

The bus caught up with the end of the green light and passed the "crossing of death" without a hitch!

The three of them were shocked for a moment, and their expressions changed.

"It didn't affect the speed of the vehicle, and the bus passed the intersection safely. In this way, combined with my experience of the first and second cycles..." The girl stared at the two, her voice weakened.

"The car accident at the intersection was not the cause of our death." The boy swallowed and took over.

They saw real fear in each other's eyes.

-

"Captain Zhang, she's awake."

A completely unfamiliar female voice sounded beside her. Su Lu's head ached like a splitting one, and she struggled to sit up straight. It was as if her body temperature had been licked away by the flames. She clearly felt the coldness of her fingertips drop by bit.

Didn't she leave the police station?Where did my girlfriend go?

"Xiao Jiang, you're back - I've given you the job of her inquiry."

After taking the warm water handed by the policewoman beside him, Su Lu took a sip, raised his head to catch his breath, and looked at the police officer called "Xiao Jiang".

The other party was also looking at her, and looked particularly surprised.

"What's the matter, Xiaojiang?" Zhang Cheng asked.

Officer Xiao Jiang frantically dug out the information, browsed for a while with trembling hands, finally looked up at the sky as if confirming something, then glanced at Su Lu with complicated eyes, stood at attention and said to Zhang Cheng: "Report Master, I and her It used to be a relationship of lovers."

3, three

This sentence is like a stone thrown into the lake, breaking the calm of the lake and stirring up ripples.

Several young policemen who had a good relationship with Jiang Feng couldn't hide their surprise, they exchanged glances silently, and they were full of gossip.

But Jiang Feng himself didn't think it was embarrassing to "explain his relationship with his ex-girlfriend in the tone of reporting to his superiors", so he looked at Zhang Cheng solemnly.

Sulu just woke up.For her, sleeping is undoubtedly the best way to recover, after both physical and mental relaxation.

Even though she was in the criminal investigation brigade, standing in front of her ex-boyfriend whom she hadn't seen for six years, she was lazily unable to get up, and even had the idea of ​​"let's just do it".

In other words, they are nothing in the face of death—the foreseeable, endless cycle of torment.

"Cough um..."

As the only elder present, Zhang Cheng coughed lightly, and looked at the policewoman who handed Su Lu water: "The police have the principle of avoiding suspicion in handling cases. Ye Qian, leave this task to you."

The first half of the sentence was obviously explained to Su Lu.

"Oh." Su Lu said, lightly uncovering the episode, and focused on more important matters at the moment, "Officer Zhang, what's going on? And, where's my friend?"

At the mention of this, Zhang Chengyi's unchanging gentle smile finally loosened a bit, showing the serious expression of an old criminal policeman: "Traces of explosives were detected on the bus, and it is suspected that the bomb was artificially made. The nature of this case has changed, little girl, we I need you to stay and cooperate with the investigation."

"Your friend." He looked towards the waiting room, "is accepting our inquiry."

Su Lu was silent for a moment, thinking resignedly: Don't talk nonsense.

Isn't that right? In the last cycle, she was troubled because she couldn't get access to key clues. No, the present newspaper stepped on the spot, and even her best friend was included in the list of investigators.

An apology rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Let's go."

A policewoman named Ye Qian got up and said to Su Lu, "Let's go in and talk."

Su Lu had never experienced such an inquiry before, and she obviously felt that the attitude of the other party had changed compared to before finding out the clue of "there is a bomb in the car", and the questions she asked were also somewhat angular.

If she has ghosts in her heart, she should feel overwhelmed at this moment.

But everything she did was well-founded and frank.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of several explosions. Su Lu's energy is obviously not as good as before. When Ye Qian asked the question about "the purpose of going to the park" in a different way for the fifth time, she pressed her chest and felt Some can't breathe.

Ye Qian has been paying attention to her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm probably sleepy." Su Lu covered his mouth and yawned, squeezing out a few words from between his fingers.

The other party didn't react, and seeing her pale lips, worried that it might be hypoglycemia, he searched his pockets and found two pieces of candy: "Eat a piece of candy, I'll go and pour you a glass of glucose water."

"No need, Police Officer Ye." Su Lu stopped her, stroked her forehead, and felt that if she delayed for a while, she would be so sleepy that she would just let her lie down on the table for a while—just a little while... "

As he said that, he buried his head in the circle formed by his arms.

The heron's complexion is very bad.The file did not show any symptoms, but she was like a person recovering from a serious illness, weak, flat, calm, and she wanted to break into several pieces and swallow slowly.

When she's not talking, there's a suffocating calm about her.

Like a limp paper man, it will be stuck on the table at any time and will sleep regardless.

Facing such an investigation object, Ye Qian couldn't help worrying, and also blamed herself for acting too hastily.

All the way to the tea room, she was so calm, her movements inevitably made mistakes, and she almost spilled water all over her body at the door.Thanks to the quick response of the other party, a small disaster was avoided.

Ye Qian quickly apologized.

The other party said "Hmm", and Ye Qian discovered that he was Jiang Feng.

Police officer Xiao Jiang stood up like a pole, and asked expressionlessly, "Did you find anything?"

"No." Ye Qian replied in a business-like manner, "It feels normal, and the biggest doubt should be the girl who made a fuss about getting out of the car—you just came back from the hospital, did the girl wake up?"

Jiang Feng shook his head, and said, "Another passenger who got off the bus illegally died after rescue, and that girl was also in a coma. If we want to know what happened on the bus at that time, we can only pass her."

The only sober survivor of the No. 45 bus bombing.

He tilted his head in the direction of the inquiry room.

-

Being able to take a few minutes of leisurely sleep during medium-to-high-intensity inquiries brings satisfaction that cannot be compared to falling asleep without doing anything.

Su Lu woke up on the bus.

The girl and the boy still woke up earlier than her, and they were already discussing the plan to get off the bus.Su Lu sat behind them and got a script—the real character played the kind-hearted big sister who accompanied the girl to get off the car.

And the two of them naturally picked up the pervert script and approached the driver with ease.

Su Lu saw the right time and came to the front of the car: "Master, the next stop is to cross the bridge. The two of them are arguing in the car and it will affect your driving. To be safe, just listen to the little girl. You pull over and I will accompany you." She went down to call the police. There was no delay on either side."

According to regulations, when encountering a pervert, the car door will be closed, the police will be called, and the pervert will be handed over to the police at the next stop.

But especially especially at the next stop across the river, going up the bridge despite the dispute between two young people is really risking the lives of other passengers.

Facing the conflict between their own interests and the interests of others, the passengers were vacillating. Su Lu's words immediately acted as a guide, and everyone's voices flocked to agree to the temporary parking.

Getting out of the car in this way again, she had the illusion that she didn't know where it was.It was as if all the explosions and doubts I had experienced before had been partially erased along with this clicked ring called time.

"Hello? I want to call the police."

The girl hurriedly dialed the phone, described the dangers faced by the bus, left her contact and personal information, and provided the license plate number with the help of the boy.

"How did you know there was a bomb in the car? Were there any suspicious people or suspicious smells?"

The other side asked a series of questions very calmly.

The girl looked at the direction where the bus was leaving, her eyes flushed with anxiety: "I can't explain so much now, it's too late!"

"—" The boy said shortly, "Shut down!"

"Calling the police and asking for details are the same..."

The girl took a quick step and pressed the power off button for a long time.