
The car drove slowly, and it took a few minutes to get through the long road.
It was enough for Qiqi to see clearly.
On both sides of the cement road, there are old pavements, paved with wajik-shaped floor tiles, and some floor tiles have been loose. If you step on it when it rains, water will splatter from under the floor tiles, making people dirty.
There was a telephone pole on the side of the road, and there were several alleys on one side. There were also slogans written in red paint on the walls of the alleys, all of which were characters Qiqi could not read.
Qiqi stopped at a gray telephone pole.
This is an old industrial estate in the northern part of the city, Daliuzhi Lane.
"Eggy, I fell asleep next to that power pole in my last life." Qiqi said softly.
The little baby could not remember what it was like to die.
In Qiqi's memories, she preferred to fall asleep.
The Qiqi that was now living in the real world, and what happened to Qiqi in her previous life was just a dream.
Dandan followed the direction Wa'er pointed at and saw a telegraph pole.
Grey cement pillars, very old, with wires hanging at the top, and advertisements for renting houses and recruiting workers affixed to those pillars.
In the 1990s, electric poles like this could be seen everywhere, very common.
Dandan suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and something flashed through his mind.
"Have you fallen asleep in this place in your last life? Under the phone pole?"
Qiqi nodded, "Here. I still remember there was a dent on the pole that was the same height as me. I don't know where it was hit. The semen's gone."
Qiqi stared as she spoke, trying her hardest to look at the power pole.
The car drove slowly through the place, and after passing the telephone pole, the car drove further and further.
During this short time, Qi Qi happened to look around the power pole, but he was unable to find the dent he mentioned.
The boy scratched his head and asked confusedly, "Surprisingly, I clearly remember there is a dented place because of something, why can't I find it?"
Immediately, Wa'er patted his head and suddenly laughed, "I know! It happened in 1992, and it's not yet 1991. It must have been the power pole hadn't been dented, so Qiqi had just found it." Less than wow!"
Qi Qi narrowed his eyes, full of complacency.
The depression caused by thinking about the past just disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Within the sea of consciousness, Eggy was abnormally silent.
If I don't remember wrongly, the reason why he had a car accident is because his car hit an electric pole.
Things happened so fast that when he woke up, he became a system, so he didn't have time to think about it.
Thinking about it now, he finally knew where his strangeness lay.
In Huaguo in the 21st century, electricity poles like this are already rare, and have even disappeared in the capital.
Where did the pole he hit in the car crash come from?
The place where the car accident happened was on the way home.
As I recall, there was never such a thing as a telegraph pole on that street.
Is this magic or a dream?
Or... more strangely, is there a gap between space and time and the world of the ten directions?
That's why he became a system after a car accident and got in touch with Xiao Zai'er?
Phone pole.
Electrics.
Every time I was punished, I was given an electric shock.
Even after being struck by lightning, he had time to return to his original space and time.
Is there any chance that as long as he finds the "key", maybe he can go home early without waiting for the ghost system task to be completed?
Eggy thought hard.
Inside the carriage, the little boy rolled up the window after recovering his mood, and stopped reaching out to play snow.
After a short time, the noses of the friends were already red from the cold, and if they continued playing, they would catch a cold.
One person had his own thoughts, and no one noticed that at the entrance of Daliuzhi Gang, there were two messy people sitting on the wall.
A man and a woman, both in their twenties.
At this moment, the woman's eyes were fixed on the passing red car, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"It looks like I just saw that!" He was too excited and grabbed the arm of the man beside him.
The man felt his pain, and immediately expelled him forcefully, swearing with a grim face, "Why***are you crazy? Do you still want to be beaten?!"
"No, I just saw that wild! Da Ya, Tian Da Ya! Short-lived species that make our family a short-lived species!"
Tian Fumin's eyes suddenly widened, "What did you say? Who are you looking at? The darling? Aren't you-"
Pausing for a moment, he lowered his voice, "Aren't you the one who pushed him down the mountain! How could it be him!"
A four-year-old boy, fell off a cliff and survived?
Impossible! Unless you hit a ghost!
Ma Chunlan shook her head, hating and jealousy in her heart, and her tone seemed crazy, "She is not dead yet, she must not die! I actually see her now, and I will recognize her*** when she turns to ashes! She was wearing such beautiful clothes, sitting in such a nice car! Where did**** get his luck ?! Song Yueliang must have found it, and their mother and daughter were reunited! Otherwise, your little one**** won't be able to live well!"
Wh why?
All three of their family members were killed and were unable to return home. The entire Huicheng had nowhere to go, and ended up picking up trash on the road to survive!
The culprit who caused them to be like this could live very well, sitting in the car like a little princess!
Tian Fumin's eyes exuded gloom, but more fear.
He was much calmer than Ma Chunlan.
If that boy really wasn't dead and was discovered by Song Yueliang, then they should be happy that he was still alive now, not that there was no such person!
It was Song Yueliang, how dare they provoke him?
Tian Fumin raised his head, looked at the woman whose eyes were twinkling and did not know what he was planning to do, and kicked him hard, causing him to stagger. "Ma Chunlan, I warn you, don't mess with me again, or I'll kill you first! If you don't listen to my mother, our family won't fall into this situation. My family was fooled by you. The woman was killed!"
Behind the large sacks piled up beside the two of them, suddenly came the sharp cry of a baby.
The couple's precious son, the chubby little boy in the beginning, had shrunk a lot in just a few months. He looked thin and bony, with a taper chin that could poke people.
Hearing his son's howl, Ma Chunlan lay on the ground without saying a word, letting the man swear at him.
He lifted his head off the ground, his eyes fixed towards where the red car disappeared, and those red eyes were even crazier.
He's tired of these days!
No matter how bad, how bad is it?
If you really want to die, everyone will die together!
He would drag the little boy on his back even if he were to die!
Hatred and hatred grew crazily in his heart, and after being kicked by the man again, Ma Chunlan rose from the ground.
Hiding the hatred in his eyes, he sat behind the garbage dump, hugged his crying son, and mechanically slapped his back.