The next day, when I got up early in the morning, I went out and bought an electric car. I prepared paper and pens, envelopes, pads and other items. Go to the accident site.
I waited all morning without much news. I went into the cold drink shop in the early morning and waited. In the afternoon, I suddenly saw a traffic accident on the South Second Ring Road. After seeing it early in the morning, I didn’t care about the unfinished drinks, so I hurried out, but I looked around. It was already in the morning when the incident happened. I sighed and thought I could only try my luck. I took the Turin River and rode on the electric bike to drive to the South Second Ring Road, but because I lived in the north, the distance Far away, at the beginning of the morning, I wanted to give up, but waiting was not a way, so I went on.
After walking for a few kilometers, I suddenly saw a middle-aged female ghost walking towards me. There was still blood on the corner of her mouth, her hair was scattered and stained with some blood, her clothes on her left arm were worn out, she looked down at her feet and shook her head. Shaking, the electric cars on the non-motorized lanes shuttled past her one after another.
Slowly slowed down after seeing the female ghost in the early morning, and stopped in front of the female ghost. When the female ghost saw a car parked in front of her, she raised her head and saw a young man carrying a young female ghost behind her car. She was a little curious. She seemed to be staring at herself, shocked and startled in her heart.
"Sister, hello!" said early in the morning.
The female ghost watched early in the morning with headphones on, thinking that he was making a call, but Turin Chuan, who was sitting behind the electric car, also stared at herself, as if she was telling herself again, she planned to see the situation again.
"Torincheon, what are you doing in your idle time?" Turning his head early in the morning, after a few days of practice in the early morning, he found that the effect of talking to Turincheon was much better than his own, so he planned to let Turincheon speak.
After listening to it, Turin Chuan smiled at the female ghost and said: "Sister, we are talking to you."
"You...?" The female ghost was a little surprised.
"Sister, what do you call it?" Turin Chuan asked with a smile.
"People are dead, why bother to call them? By the way, this... You... Male... How can he see me? He is obviously a human!" The female ghost pointed to Wei Chen, puzzled.
Turinchuan heard that the female ghost almost said that she was her boyfriend in the early hours of the morning, and was a little delighted, saying: "He... he has more eyes."
The female ghost looked at Wee Chen and said, "It's okay, you can go through my body, it won't get in the way."
After hearing it in the early morning, he said: "Sister seems to have something on my mind. What happened to you?" Early in the morning originally wanted to ask her how she died, but felt that it was a bit improper to ask, so she changed her mind immediately.
"I...something urgent. I rode the electric bike for a few seconds. As a result... the car came on the right, and it was also grabbing the last second of the green light, so I ran into it." The female ghost said, feeling sad.
Early in the morning, I planned to ask if there is anything I need to say to the living, but I think that since I was a child, I have encountered countless cases of killing people who were killed by grabbing a few seconds of traffic lights. I was thinking about conveying last words to people who died accidentally. To gain some benefits, I sighed when I met someone who died accidentally.
"Sorry, I shouldn't mention your sad thing." Wee apologized.
"What's the use of being sad? What's the use of regret?" The female ghost cried.
Seeing the female ghost crying, Turinchuan almost cried out, got out of the car, walked towards the female ghost, and comforted: "Sister, don’t be sad, I’m also a ghost now. I can’t see myself and hear my loved ones. Speak to yourself, I know the kind of suffering too much."
"Didn't he see you?" The female ghost cried and pointed at Wee Chen with her head.
"He also met when I was about to be forcibly taken away by the underworld guard." Turingchuan looked at the female ghost and said.
"What is an underworld pawn?" the female ghost asked curiously.
"It's here to catch the souls of dead people. I guess you... They will find them soon." Turin Chuan said in a disappointment.
The female ghost panicked and said anxiously: "What should I do? I don't want to go, I want to be with my family."
"Sister, listen to me, what can you do if you stay? Except for people like Wee Chen, no one can see you. You will feel lonely, bored, and helpless. After a long time, even if you are dead, you will be lonely, bored, and helpless. Crazy.” Turin Chuan seemed to have imagined a scene of ignoring himself in the early morning after his death.
"I'm not afraid, I just want to look at my children, my love, I... I'm not afraid of boredom or loneliness." The female ghost became nervous.
"Sister, now you can't help being afraid of loneliness, those underworld guards don't care what you think, especially those from Suohan Mansion in black clothes, it's totally unreasonable." Although Du Lingchuan said anxiously.
"What should I do? You... Haven't you been arrested all the time?" the female ghost asked Turin Chuan.
"Me? I'm because I haven't died yet, but... I can't wake up in the hospital." Turing Chuan felt that he was in this state, and he had to spend time explaining every time, although it was only in the early hours of the morning that he could not be killed. Take it away, but you can't tell other ghosts, otherwise it may depend on not leaving early in the morning.
"Then... Is there any way to make me come alive, or... Let time go back, I regret it, I regret it when I see the car coming towards me, can you let the time go back," I definitely won't grab the red light anymore, I won't do it anymore, I promise." The female ghost looked at Turin Chuan and then at dawn.
"Sister, this... I'm afraid the gods can't do it, let alone... There are no gods." Wee Chen sighed and thought: "Regret, this kind of thing is common in the world, but is it useful? If you can regret it, you can go back. What regrets are there, and at the same time, what is there to cherish?" He shook his head thinking about it.
The female ghost wailed loudly and yelled: "Oh my God! Just give me a chance, I will never grab a red light anymore, I will not pretend to be another person in my heart, I will never..." Then, remembering that there were two people around him who could hear him, he stopped, then turned his eyes back to Wee Chen, and said anxiously: "Little brother, no, hero, you must be a god, right? You can see Those who have died must have the ability to give me a chance to be born again." He knelt down as he said.
When I saw it in the early morning, I got up immediately, planning to get out of the car to help the ghost girl up, but as soon as I got up, the electric car fell to the left. I sat down in the early morning, raised the tripod, and then turned to the front of the car, but cars passed by. As he drove past, if he stretched out his hand to help, he couldn't help but look weird, so he had to anxiously said: "Sister, get up, I'm not a god, I'm afraid I will lose my life like you."
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"If you don't promise me, I won't get up." The female ghost said firmly.
"Sister, if he is a fairy, I won't even be unable to return my body. Get up quickly." Du Lingchuan stretched out his hand and pulled the female ghost.
"Then what do I do, I don't want to die, I don't want to be taken away by some underworld, I don't want to leave my family and lover." The female ghost started crying like a loss of reason.
"It's too late to say anything. Even if I want to tell you not to grab the red light for a few seconds, it's too late. You might as well think about what I need to tell your family." Suddenly, Chen's heart hardened, he I felt that I could not do much except to help her spread a few words. Since she was dead, she could never break the rule of the division of yin and yang, let alone rewind time or bring her back to life as he said.
But how can the female ghost hear these words now
(On average, about 36 people in our country die from running red lights every day. I would like to give this chapter to readers to inform people around me that there is only one life. I would rather wait three minutes than one second. Maybe everyone has heard this, but it really matters. There are not many people, and there are fewer people who can do it. Don’t let the time you feel important is too late. Time can’t go back, even if it’s only a second, please cherish your own and other lives.)