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Chapter One

The train has always been considered to be the safest of all means of transportation, and now it has a bullet. This design means that the speed of the bullet is the same, making the train once the most necessary means of transportation for traveling.

The world is unpredictable, who knows that this is the most reassuring means of transportation, so weak at the critical moment, he actually ---- hit... hit

, who would have imagined it, the train Crash, it's not a bicycle, it's not a battery car, and it's not a four-wheeled car. It's so unbelievable that it crashed into itself on its own track... How powerful is the impact of a train running at high speed

? Unexpectedly, the violent sound and the force of the impact caused Xiang Yu, who was having a good dream, to bump his head against the table in front of him. Unfortunately, who was sitting on the opposite side, half of his body was lying on his stomach. On the table, his fingers were clinging tightly to the edge of the table, and he didn't know if he was a nouveau riche, but there was a huge jade wrench on his finger, and Xiang Yu just bumped into the hard jade, his whole body Everyone was stunned, his head was in severe pain, and the bright red liquid slid down his forehead with a slight warmth, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling, because compared to the force that almost smashed his skull, that was really It is an insignificant existence.

The severe pain made him involuntarily clenched the backpack in his arms, and the other hand that was about to touch the hit forehead also grabbed something next to it because of another shaking... the

impact The carriage was squeezed and deformed, and the instant suffocation made Xiang Yu feel that he was doomed. His mind went blank, and he didn't have time to think about anything, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

At the same time, no one saw that the jade wrench brought by the nouveau riche smashed Xiang Yu's head, the blood on his forehead instantly stained the wrench red, and the wrench swished after Xiang Yu passed out. Suddenly disappeared in Xiang Yu's body, and at the same time when the carriage was squeezed, Xiang Yu's body was surrounded by a shallow halo, like a halo under the sun, and Xiang Yu disappeared without a trace in an instant .

I tried hard to open my eyes, am I still alive? He was saved? Now this idea is all in his mind, how good it feels to survive the catastrophe! This is the only feeling he has at the moment, he doesn't think about anything, there is only one thought in his head, that is, he is not dead, he is still alive... After a while, his

head finally woke up and his brain resumed working You can hear it with your ears, smell it with your nose, and see it with your eyes; there is no noisy human voice, no smell of disinfectant that is unique to hospitals, and it is not the monotonous white room that is unique to hospitals. In the wild, birdsong, flowers and tall trees.

He was a little confused, didn't he take him to the hospital but just left him by the side of the road? He got up with some difficulty, wanting to see if he was near the train where the accident happened?

It didn't work out as expected, except for the grass and trees around him, there was absolutely no trace of Tl or trains, so where is this place?

For the first time, he felt that the empty and uninhabited field was so frightening, and his body began to scream and hurt, as if it was about to fall apart, and his forehead hurt even more. When he raised his hand, the blood that had dried up long ago A trace of pain sticking to the fine hair was wiped off.

"Damn, did you make a mistake, it turned red?" The dry red blood clot on his hand was a fucking eyesore.

"Hey, is there anyone, is there anyone..." Xiang Yu yelled loudly, hoping that the nearby rescuers could hear him. He thought he was thrown out of the train before he fell. Far.

He suddenly relaxed his body and lay down on the grass to rest, to conserve his strength, and if no rescuers found him later, he would have to go out by himself.

Now his body was almost knocked to pieces, and lying down he felt that every bone was not his own. He closed his eyes and rested, but his brain was still running at high speed.

The train would hit him, and he was thrown out of the car, and he was not dead. I really don't know if I was unlucky to take this train, or lucky to be thrown out of the car, and he was not dead, and he was not disabled; It seems that after going back, you must take a bath with wormwood, and you have to complain about the GT, what is the safest means of transportation, it is simply cheating.

Just when Xiang Yu was thinking about how to go back, and what to do after going back, he heard small cries coming from a distance, the voice penetrated into his ears faintly, and he sat up excitedly, Look around, mom, it can't be haunted, can it? Look up at the sun in full bloom above your head, well, it's impossible, there is no ghost coming out in broad daylight; ah, no matter, anyway, if there is crying, there will be someone, someone will be rescued, and if there is rescue, you can go home... ..Thinking of this, he quickly stood up, and shouted loudly, "Hey, there is someone here, I am here..., come and save me..." After shouting, even

he himself did not know What are you shouting for? I just want people to find him quickly and come to save him. He is about to die of exhaustion. Xiang

Yu wants to pick up the luggage next to him, but he lifts it up, but he doesn't move it. What is in it? Why is it so heavy? He remembered that his bag was not so heavy. He only realized it now to see what he was dragging in his hand. Ah, what's going on, this doesn't seem to be his bag Ah, such a big travel bag weighs fifty catties without a hundred catties. What's in it? Why is it next to him? And where did his bag go? He remembers that in order to sleep more comfortably, he hugged his bag to his chest and slept on it all the time, and he didn't let go of it when he got into a car accident. How did he find it? not coming?

Xiang Yu turned around and looked around. Not far away, there was a black backpack in the grass. He hurried over and picked it up. Well, it's okay, it's not broken... the things in it should not be broken either. , Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, don't break it, the things inside are what he bought after saving money for a long time.

Just when Xiang Yu was about to open the bag to see if the contents were broken, someone called him, "Hey, what's wrong with you..."

Xiang Yu hurriedly put the bag on his back, and he will look at the contents of the bag later. When he turned his face and saw the person calling him behind him, he was completely stunned... What is the situation,

a A ten-year-old boy with messy long hair and coarse clothes is holding a baby who is only a few months old... Can

anyone tell me what happened? Xiang Yu was a little bit crazy, and the boy saw his face that became a little "scarce" in an instant, and obviously didn't dare to approach him. The clothes this man was wearing were so weird, the short clothes couldn't even cover his arms, could it be He is also very poor and can't even afford clothes that can cover his body. Although his family is also very poor and his clothes are covered with patches, at least he can cover his body and his arms will not be exposed. This person is better than him. The family is still poor......

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