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Precise out of control 九把刀 3254Words 2018-03-12
The dark blue Yulong Jade Bird charged violently on the road before the towing. After running through four red lights in a row, the soaring adrenaline has completely dominated Youchen. Speed ​​up? Speed ​​up? A sense of guilt of "keep accelerating and see what happens" hits the hands that clenched the steering wheel. I must be bewitched... Passing one car after another at a slow speed, the whole body felt hot. The sense of time has become dull, and the understanding of space has become extremely sharp. Is this also one of the side effects of terminal cancer?Flashback?Perhaps this moment is closest to Youchen's dream: to be a professional racing driver surpassing Schumacher, but the scene is changed from a professional racing track to an ordinary city street.

Woo~~~~~~ Should it be said to be long-awaited, or expected?The siren of the police car finally appeared. Youchen saw two police cars from the rearview mirror, one on the left and one on the right. Is it the policeman from the police station just now who came to chase him? After being arrested this time, it is obvious that the humiliation will not be as simple as drinking water and holding back urine. The scene where you put the phone book on your chest and then hit it with a hammer, which is common in movies, will happen to you soon, right?Or is it the exhausting torment of not being able to sleep for twenty-four hours straight?Or shock the soles of your feet with the removed light bulb?It turned out that for an unlucky ghost with only one month left to live, the amount of bad luck he had to bear hadn't reached the limit.

However, until then... "Can you catch me? Haha!" Youchen stretched out his hand from the car window, and pointed a hard middle finger behind him: "Hahahaha! Hahahahahaha! Come and chase me hahahahahaha cough cough!" The provocative international gesture angered the police.The three cars chased each other chaotically on the streets of Taipei. Pedestrians on the road were frightened by the three rampaging cars and fled in embarrassment. Some cars slammed into each other in order to dodge, or directly hit a utility pole. The whole city suddenly burst into horns, screams and cursing.

"What are you doing! Stop it!" "Fuck my rearview mirror! Don't run!" "Damn! Was that the legendary police chase just now?" "Bastard, how can anyone drive like this?" "What the hell is your mother calling the police!...Huh? Isn't there a police car behind you?" "Wow wow wow wow my car was almost got by A!" People who are not used to being cruel can still feel comfortable playing cruelly. People who have never gone crazy, once they go crazy, it is as if they have practiced a thousand times. It is impossible to have time to think, it must be due to the intuition of the first crime, Youchen did not blindly rush to the main road in the outskirts of the city, because his rotten car would be chased by a powerful police car on the dignified road. Therefore, he has been drilling around in the streets that are not big or small.

The desperate pursuit of the three cars in the city center caused several thrilling chaos. Fortunately, it is not the rush hour of heavy traffic, but the speed of the cars is too fast and they all drive randomly, which is still dangerous. A vendor's cart selling corn was overturned by a police car. A row of locomotives parked on the side of the road fell like dominoes. A motorcycle rider was frightened and slipped into the underpass. In order to avoid this crazy chase, countless cars had no choice but to crash into the safety island. If the radar can capture all the turmoil in the city, Youchen will be like a bright spot emitting red light, beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep, the red dot is getting bigger and bigger, and the beep beep is getting louder and louder. Harsh.

"...How could it be like this?" Youchen kept repeating the same sentence. I don't know how many red lights he has run through in a row. At the very moment, Youchen flashed past a pair of mother and daughter who were crossing the road.With just a glance at the mother and daughter, who were pale in color, his thoughts were separated from the reality in front of him... What dishes did my wife cook for him tonight? In fact, there is no need to guess at all, my wife can only cook those few dishes.Either stir-fried loofah or fried cabbage, or fried salted eggs with bitter gourd, so that the problem of eggs can be solved together.As for the meat, it’s probably the unfinished Dongpo meat from last night. Let’s take it out and reheat it. You must finish it tonight, or you’ll be too tired to eat it next meal.I remember there was a fish in the refrigerator... what kind of fish was it?Youchen can't always name the fish, but will there be that fish on the dinner table tonight?Sweet and sour fish is his favorite dish. It’s delicious if you can’t finish it and reheat it. But nine times out of ten, the lazy wife will add some miso to the fish to make a fish soup, cut some minced tofu and Add chopped green onion, this also solves the problem of fish and soup together, there is fish and soup...

"I'm sorry." Youchen apologized blankly to the air. In fact, I don't understand why it happened like this tonight. I am just an ordinary office worker with a mortgage, carrying a small family and shouldering some small responsibilities. My wife, who is not good at cooking, quarrels with him every day, and reconciles on time before going to bed every day.I don't make a lot of money, but I always have a stable job. Every day when I go to work, I encounter annoying traffic jams, and every time I get off work, I have to rush to pick up my daughter from school...except today.

Maybe just as unlucky as the average person, or a little bit more unlucky than the average person, terminal lung cancer.There is only one to three months left, although it is very sad, but it should be spent very warmly and happily in order to make a comeback.Yes, I should borrow a home video recorder from my colleagues to record the whispers I want to say to Fang Lin in the future, and grow up with her slowly.I also want to buy a card and write some emotional words to my wife, after all, what I say with my mouth... I can't even say a single nasty line. The throttle is lighter. The hands holding the steering wheel are also loose.

Everything that went completely berserk, completely out of control. As long as you calm down and think about it for ten seconds, you will know that your loss of control is not worth it.It is an unchangeable fact that there are only three months of life left. Unless a miracle happens, no matter how unacceptable it is, he will have to face this bad news sooner or later. "Forget it, stop the car." Youchen stared blankly ahead. Enough of self-will, enough of resistance, let these policemen stop my nonsense and madness, I deserve to be damned if I want to abuse and humiliate me, and it’s okay for me to drink my own urine.After getting the punishment I deserved, I just want to go home, eat all the food on the table, take a shower, and sleep peacefully on the sofa.

Just when Youchen was about to pull over to stop the car, the glass on the rear compartment suddenly shattered. Youchen was taken aback, and suddenly looked back. In the police car approaching from the right, a policeman poked out half of his face from the passenger seat, his hands... and a pistol, and then there was another loud bang! A fast-flying metal object collided violently with unknown parts of the car. It felt as if the internal organs of the car were forcibly shot into some sharp and heavy object, and the mechanical parts screamed and screamed. The police shot? Why can you shoot like this?

...need to shoot? ! "Shouldn't you warn me with a loudspeaker first?" Youchen Liushenwuzhu muttered to himself, and he had no choice but to step on the gas pedal with his right foot: "I didn't do anything, I'm just an ordinary person who is dying! " Immediately, immediately, in an instant, the glass on the right side of the back seat also shattered. "Hey..." Youchen breathed heavily, and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot as if filled with lead. no! Stop, I have to stop anyway, and put my hands behind my head... I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home... Youchen tried his best to resist the instinct of his body, trying to release the accelerator pedal right foot. The car was shot again, and Youchen's feet became stiff again. Suddenly, a taxi driving horizontally appeared out of thin air from the blind spot on the right, Youchen quickly turned the steering wheel to the left in a circle, and half of his body was pressed against the inner door by the strong centrifugal force. "!" When Youchen's car narrowly avoided the taxi, the taxi was forced to skid out of control by Youchen's dangerous driving, and hit a utility pole on the side of the road. The two police cars following Youchen, in order to avoid the change in front, braked suddenly and quickly turned to the left, but they lost control and collided due to the speed of the cars. One police car turned half a circle in mid-air, and the entire car sideways Pressed on another police car, they hit the transformer box installed on the sidewalk together in a "fit sliding base" posture. Youchen's car completely lost control and rushed directly into a seafood shop by the side of the road. The big fish tank at the door shattered, and the water flowed all over the ground. Lobsters, groupers, crabs, knifefish, etc. were scattered all over the ground, each struggling.The round tables in the shop were all overturned, cracked, and broken, soup soup, water, fried noodles, bowls, plates, glass beer bottles were in a mess, and a few frightened customers in black stood huddled in the corner, watching customers who were 10,000 times more unlucky than them lying on the floor. Under the slightly smoking wheels. The car finally stopped. The promised airbag didn't deploy at all.Youchen's whole face was glued to the steering wheel, causing the car to emit a sharp and long horn... This may be the only function of this car that is intact. Surrounded by the panicked screams of the crowd, they shouted and shouted, and they became more flustered under the squeeze of the horns. Youchen's consciousness was very clear, although he didn't feel any pain at all, but he guessed that the ribs were almost broken, the lung lobe was probably pierced, and the blood was all swollen out, right?He was a little curious whether the lungs at the end of cancer were as black as the bottom of a burnt pot, and whether the bleeding was thick black? But he didn't use his strength to look down at his injuries. It's true, at the moment when you rushed into the seafood shop in a big circle just now, Youchen saw a coin-operated public phone at the door of the opposite shop that didn't know what it was selling.Didn't see anyone using it. Youchen sat up slowly, opened the twisted car door, and walked out of the messy seafood shop with his head down. The curious crowd was crowded outside, Youchen, who was deeply sorry for all this, finally squeezed to the opposite street, and sure enough, the glance just now was right, there is a public phone here, and no one is using it.With so many people on the street, no one has thought of using a public phone to call the police. Maybe they want to say that others should have done it long ago? Youchen rummaged through his pockets, luckily there were still two copper coins. He picked up the microphone, carefully put the coin in, and pressed a string of numbers that he was all too familiar with. The phone went through right away.One can imagine how anxious the family members were about his willful exile. "Sorry" Facing the microphone, Youchen said the length of two yuan with great care. There are more and more people watching on the street. The ambulance came, as did more police cars, and stretchers were in and out of the store. Reporters and cameras also appeared, and several people who had nothing to do with themselves rushed to be interviewed. finally.There was only a monotonous beep in the microphone in Youchen's hand.
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