13. Someone
stopped and returned to the shadow of the corridor as if he had discovered something.the shadows under the trees of the neighborhood are intertwined and the road in the dark suddenly looks up.at this...compared with the panic before the last crossing, the celebration dust is much calmer this time.
he waits for the world to break up and reorganize, like waiting for a dream to wake up.
in the cramped little bedroom, Qingchen still sits by the bed in his front position. Outside the house is night, and he was holding a bone cleaver. I can't believe you still have it.
everything seems to have never happened.
Qingchen frowned. He took out his cell phone in his pocket and glanced at it for a while.
2022, September 28th, 12:00:01.
0.01 seconds.
he clearly remembers that the date he crossed was also September 28, and the exact time was 12:00:00.
that is to say, he spent two days in that world, but only one second here on earth.
by the same token, I went back here by myself, and when I went back, it only took a second over there
this should be the rule of all travelers.
I don't know why Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of it, so he didn't have to find a way to explain why he was often missing for a while.
this is a very eerie sense of alienation, as if the world you live in is no longer real.
Qingchen glanced down at his arm, and the bluish purple he had just deliberately pinched was still there.
and the white grain on the other arm has changed, with the countdown to 47:59:45.
the countdown to 47:59:44.
the countdown to 48 hours, or two days, yes.
only these can prove to him that everything he has experienced is true.
he really went to a mechanical civilization, and he really saw a man named Li Shutong. He was tested by a man named Lin Xiaoxiao with a nightmare, and he also met a licking dog named Lu Gui.
there is a calm Ye Wan and a strange big cat.
just as he was celebrating and thinking, his mobile phone rang unexpectedly, a strange landline number.
"Hello," Qingchen said.
"Hello, this is Wangcheng Road police station. Well, your father has been detained for gambling. Please come here," said a female voice across the phone.
Qingchen was stupefied for a moment, calculating the time that his father, the gambler, should have just been caught. Unexpectedly, he called the police station.
"well, what am I going to do" Qingchen asked.
"according to the Public Security Administration punishment Law, he needs to be detained and pay a fine. Please come and go through the formalities," said the little sister on duty at the police station.
"Sorry, I'm not going. Please punish him severely." According to the Public Security Administration punishment Law, if the circumstances are serious, he will be detained for more than 10 days and less than 15 days, and a fine of not more than 500 yuan and not more than 3,000 yuan will be imposed. Please give him a maximum punishment. Thank you, "Qingchen shook his head."
the other party was stupefied for a moment: "aren't you his son"
Qingchen replied, "I reported the case. I am not his son. I am Mr. Qing, an enthusiastic citizen."
Sister on duty: ""
Qingchen hung up the phone without hesitation, and his father, a gambler, was detained for at least 10 days, which means he didn't have to see each other before he crossed the next time.
I don't know why, Qingchen still feels a little happy and relaxed when he thinks of it.
but for a teenager, it doesn't feel good when his father is detained and reprimanded loudly.
most teenagers use their father as an example in their youth. Once you find that your father has no dignity, one of the load-bearing walls in your heart suddenly collapses.
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Qingchen took a deep breath and lay down slowly on the bed. He turned on his phone to look at his phone records and Wechat, but did not see his mother's message.
somehow, at some point he even wanted to go back to that prison ahead of time.
even if it is an unknown and dangerous world.
it's past one o'clock in the morning, and Qingchen is not sleepy.
in the dark room, only the mobile phone screen lit up his cheek.
on the screen of his mobile phone is the Canon score he has just found, and every detail has been memorized by him.
this thing is a lifelong regret for Li Shutong, but it takes no effort for Qingchen.
maybe this is the difference between different worlds, and the other person has the same dream of celebrating dust.
but should I give the score to Li Shutong
if given, how should I explain the origin of this score
there are risks in this matter. Although Qingchen is not afraid of taking risks, he is afraid that his risks are not worth it.
so, before giving the score, he must make sure that Li Shutong has this value!
in the end, he was unable to wait for his mother's phone call and news.
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the first day of the countdown, 07:30 in the morning.
Qingchen changed into a blue and white school uniform and went out the door, eating instant noodles while walking.
the Los Angeles Foreign language School he attended was divided into three campuses a few years ago, and the high school was only five minutes from his home, just across a pair of paths.
on the way to the office, the breakfast stalls of egg pancakes smell good, and pedestrians will sit at the stalls and eat a bowl of hot tofu pudding or chili soup.
the newly fried Youtiao is golden and crisp, and the tea eggs are shelled and smooth.
but Qingchen had no money on him, and his few savings were in order to cope with the countdown, when he bought supplies.
this makes him even think about toothache now, but he doesn't regret it. After all, who knows what he has to face at that time
Class 3, Grade 2 of senior high school, there are students in charge of duty cleaning in the class, the smell of the water after mopping the floor in the classroom has not gone away, and the mop may have been moldy for a long time.
Qingchen was sitting in the last row when he saw his deskmate Nan Gengchen hurrying into the classroom with a nervous face.
"did Mr. du say anything after seeing me skipping class yesterday" Qingchen asked in a low voice.
as a result, Nan Gengchen was absent-minded as if he didn't hear anything: "Ah" What "
"nothing," Qingchen shook his head. "Why do I think you are so flustered"
"panic" Nan Gengchen was startled: "No."
Qingchen stops talking, and there is no need to get to the bottom of what the other person doesn't want to say.
after being quiet for a moment, Nan Gengchen suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Qingchen, what would you do if something particularly strange happened to you"
"weird" Qingchen was stupefied for a moment, and then looked at Nan Gengchen carefully. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "what exactly does it mean"
"I don't know what it is, but it's weird," says Nan Gengchen.
"then call the police" Qingchen's eyes are firmly locked on Nan Gengchen.
however, he saw that Nan Gengchen's eyes lit up: "Yes, call the police!" Qingchen, is there anyone in your family at the police station "
"Yes," Qingchen thought for a while and said, "my father was just arrested for gambling last night."
Nan Gengchen: ""er people's skills and experience.so accumulation and precipitation is a very important process.Li Shutong thought about it and said, "I suggest you come and watch the game every night. Whether you pl...