Corpse collector in Conan

There was only the driver in the green car. At this time, the airbag in the car had already deployed.

The driver rested his head on the airbag and closed his eyes tightly. There was blood streaming down his forehead. His face seemed to be scratched by flying debris, but other parts of the car looked fine.

And he was obviously still breathing.

Jiang Xia observed for a moment and then raised his hand to pat the car window.

After a few seconds, the driver in the car slowly opened his eyes. He was confused for a moment, then opened the door and got out of the car in a panic.

Jiang Xia glanced at him and asked friendly: "How do you feel?"

The car owner leaned against the slightly twisted door and said weakly: "Thank you, I'm fine..."

After saying that, he wrapped himself in his coat and planned to find a place to sit down like a serious victim and wait quietly for the ambulance to arrive.

However, just as he took a step towards the lawn, his arm suddenly sank - Jiang Xia pulled him from behind.

Driver: "..." Today's young people are quite enthusiastic. Maybe they saw that he was unsteady and wanted to come over and help him.

Chegu Zhengsi nodded secretly and was about to follow the force and lean in.

However, before he could tilt his weight, the enthusiastic young man had already let go of his arm and warned: "Remember to call an ambulance and call the traffic police."

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice, as if "I've left this important task to you."

Then he left him and walked straight to the river.

Chegu Zhengsi stared at Jiang Xia's back: "...?"

Shouldn't enthusiastic passers-by who are in good condition help to do this kind of thing? It’s free to call an ambulance or call the traffic police.

If he were to fight himself, he would not feel like a victim who was frightened after an unexpected accident and had to wait for rescue...

But seeing the two witnesses gathered at the river, looking like they had no time to pay attention to him, the driver could only glance over there with a slightly gloomy look.

Then he reluctantly took out his cell phone and dialed silently.

…

Jiang Xia felt a lot more comfortable after catching a dialer.

I'm really not used to not having the police assistant nearby when something goes wrong.

At this time, he was still more concerned about the red car that was on fire than the people who were safe in the green car - fortunately, the owner of the little green car was more worry-free and did not suffer any injuries. He was able to take care of himself without wasting extra time...

Jiang Xia quickly walked to the river.

At this time, Toru Amuro had already entered the water. The stream is very shallow, and the water is not even up to the waist.

What is more dangerous than the water is the fire next to it - the oil in the red car has leaked, and the flames are floating on the water and burning slowly, like an illusory encirclement.

After Toru Amuro saw the fire clearly just now, he took the fire extinguisher from his car. He barely cleared a passage with a fire extinguisher, waded through the water, and tried to pull the car door.

The door that had fallen out of shape was stuck and could not be opened.

Jiang Xia remembered that there was a safety hammer on the green car and ran over to get it.

Just as he was about to go down to the river to hand over the tools, Toru Amuro, who was next to the red car, looked at the growing fire around him and the car that looked like it was on the verge of exploding. He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and punched the tight car. Closed car windows.

Click——

The solid car windows crashed and cracked. The fragments covered with cobweb cracks collapsed and scattered into the water.

Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment while holding the safety hammer.

Then he silently retracted his feet that had touched the water: "..."

...Although I have long known that people in this world have special physiques, I still find it magical every time I see it with my own eyes.

And... is this why Toru Amuro's car doesn't have a safety hammer? ?

Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his fists.

...If Toru Amuro can do it, then theoretically speaking, he might be able to do it too.

The technique of removing windows with bare hands is quite practical. However, Jiang Xia has not tried this kind of thing that can easily draw a few holes for herself, and she doesn't really want to try it.

If you encounter a similar situation...the puppet clay has good toughness, but its hardness is still a bit short...If no one sees it then, it is better to let the puppets play.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and secretly pinched Miss Spider's spider legs that were sticking out out of boredom.

——Look, these sharp claws look like they are very good at cutting. Taking down the windows is definitely more elegant than the boss.

Miss Spider felt a chill in her back and instinctively raised her head to look at her master.

...I couldn't see anything from Jiang Xia's calm face.

Miss Spider thought suspiciously for a moment, stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Xia's fingertips, and then secretly used force to pull out her spider legs and put them back.

...Although I don’t know what happened, it’s safer to hide. She raised her hand to straighten the bamboo hat on her head, and secretly decided that if she had nothing to do in the future, she would not stick her spider legs out to play with.

…

Toru Amuro didn't notice the small movements of the employees behind him.

He reached into the broken window and probed the driver's neck in the red car, and found that there was no pulse.

"..."

... As soon as he took Jiang Xia out, he met a dead man. I don't know if it was a simple accident or other reasons... Amuro Toru fell into deep thought for a moment.

Soon, the fire that had just been dispersed was now following the water flow, gradually drifting closer.

Amuro Toru came to his senses and didn't stay any longer.

He waded back to the river bank and looked at Jiang Xia: "It's too late to save people. Call the police."

After finishing speaking habitually, and remembering that Jiang Xia's mobile phone was still in his storage box, Toru Amuro calmly closed his mouth and took out his mobile phone.

However, before dialing, a weak voice came from the side:

"...I have called the traffic police and ambulance."

"?"

Toru Amuro turned around and saw a man with wrinkled clothes and bleeding head huddled in the corner of the bridge: "..."

...This is probably the driver of the green car.

It's embarrassing to ask weak citizens who were injured after a car accident to make phone calls to deal with the aftermath... but it's quite efficient.

Toru Amuro glanced at Jiang Xia, who did not have a mobile phone at this time, and said nothing.

He put away his cell phone and walked to the other side of the road, while reminding the other two: "Stay away from the river, the vehicle may explode."

After saying that, Toru Amuro was slightly startled and remembered something.

According to past investigations and what the elementary school student with glasses said, when Jiang Xia encounters something related to a car accident, his reaction will be slower than usual, and in severe cases, he will fall into a state like hanging up.

But this time, why did Jiang Xia feel so responsive? He even went to get the safety hammer, although he didn't use it later...

Toru Amuro fell into deep thought, but his thoughts were fruitless.

…After all, he doesn’t major in psychology.

If we just make wild guesses based on existing experience, this may be because PTSD is not triggered at any time... Well, psychological problems are troublesome. There are no absolutely specific triggering conditions, and the symptoms are often mysterious.

But it would be very good if Jiang Xia could stay in this sober state. Maybe this is a sign of improvement. Well, when you find a suitable psychiatrist, you should write this down in the record for him.