Golden Greenery

It is said that at the moment of death, a person will relive his life from beginning to end in his mind like a movie. Every second and every detail of this life will be repeated one by one in this moment.

So the question is, how do you determine whether what you are experiencing now is your real life or a review before death?

Later, the little pig Schweinsteiger told Zhuo Yang that at that moment, he remembered the early autumn afternoon when he went hiking with his father thirteen years ago.

In fact, there was nothing special about that day. The fifteen-year-old Xiaozhu skipped training and ran home from the team because he felt very bored after losing in training and games for several days in a row.

My father was very busy at that time, but he still put down his work and happily went on a hike with him to the Swanheim Dune Reserve Park on the southwest outskirts of Frankfurt.

It had just rained that afternoon, and the bright sunshine overhead was incompatible with the accumulated mud on the mountain road, but it was still an ordinary afternoon, nothing special.

The little pig and his father wore shorts and boots and walked slowly along the high and low paths. Some water would pour into the boots, and they would make a gurgling sound as they walked. It sounded very gangster and lewd. He was very embarrassed.

After completing the six-kilometer journey, the little pig and his father sat on the promenade at the foot of the hillside, munching bread. In the distance was the bustling city, and on the side of the highway nearby, two dogs were mating with passion.

Xiaozhu said that it was at that time that he made a choice between being a dude or continuing to play football.

Two days later, Xiaozhu returned to the team, and the following spring, he followed Klopp to Madiburg.

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But Zhuo Yang insisted that Xiaozhu was just confused, just like he was when he saw Scar transform into a sand monster when he was on vacation on the Brazilian island that year.

Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu heard the warning from Brent Wilder, and at the same time heard the loud sound of the out-of-control car hitting the curb. When they turned back in shock, the Citroën almost jumped towards them due to its inertia.

The world is still, only the dark gray steel monster is attacking them fiercely.

Xiaozhu's face was peaceful, and Zhuoyang's hair stood up in fear.

Maybe it was just 0.01 seconds of shock before Zhuo Yang jumped up with the piggy in his arms, and the two of them were thrown in the opposite direction of the car like two sacks tied together.

When it was lying in the air, Zhuo Yang could clearly feel the hood brushing against his heels.

The Citroën hit the wall where Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu had just stayed, and the loud impact shattered the large glass window above.

Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu hugged each other and flipped in the air before falling to the side. They rolled twice in a row before stopping.

Later, Xiaozhu asked Zhuoyang: At that time, how could you still have time to hold me and fly together?

Zhuoyang said: Because daddy loves you.

Zhuoyang rolled over from the ground and sat up, looking at the tragic car accident in front of him in horror. Xiaozhu was lying beside him with his face spread out, his face still calm.

The Citroën hood of the sedan was shortened by half, and traces of white smoke came out of the twisted iron sheet.

The panicked Brent Wilder rushed forward, grabbed Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu by the collars of their necks, and dragged them back to a safe distance of more than ten meters in one breath. Zhuoyang was almost strangled to death, but Xiaozhu still looked calm.

At this time, the street came to life again. Some people let out shrill screams, and some people clutched their chests and kept chanting "I buy it, I buy it" like a repeater.

In the Citroën's cab, after the airbag was deflated, the person inside seemed to be stuck in the deformed car body, with his chest pressed against the steering wheel and coughing continuously.

Zhuo Yang and Brent Wilder stood far away, dumbfounded, while Xiaozhu sat on the ground looking peaceful.

"Brent, is the car going to catch on fire?"

"Then we have to move back a little bit."

The two of them picked up the peaceful little pig and continued to retreat further away. Some people on the street picked up their mobile phones and started calling the police, while some brave people slowly gathered around the car.

Xiaozhu finally spoke: "Zhuoyang,

...Should we go up and rescue people? "

Zhuo Yang was in shock: "You'd better check if you haven't broken any parts first."

Brent Wilder said: "We should get out of here first, reporters and police will be here soon."

Several men struggled to open the deformed door and dragged the driver out. The car was still emitting white smoke and was not on fire.

The driver was a very young man, almost a teenager who had not yet grown up. He looked very sloppy at this time, and he didn't know whether it was because he was like that or because he became so sloppy after the car accident.

Zhuo Yang said: "How the hell do you drive this car, a Spaniard..."

"Zhuoyang, I made a breakthrough and... blossomed." Xiaozhu said.

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"Oh, I didn't expect this kid to fly? He's so damn smart, haha."

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"It doesn't matter, it's good to scare him this time. Let's talk about it later."

"I'm a little curious, why did Zhuoyang provoke you, boss?"

"Zhuoyang didn't mess with me, but my master was very angry with him. It's a pity that my master only likes to be sulky and can't be cruel in doing things, so I wanted to come and play with Zhuoyang when I had nothing to do. Besides, I hate it very much. Chinese, hate every Chinese.”

"Boss, do you have any grudge against the Chinese?"

"Hmph! Blood feud."

The boss is a capable middle-aged man in his forties with a very oriental face. He said: "Okay, don't ask too much about my affairs. There won't be any mistakes in the aftermath, right?"

"Don't worry, boss. That little kid doesn't know anything. He can do whatever he's given for two hundred yuan, and he's just a little fool who can deal with the police. Don't worry."

"That's good."

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The good news of the piglet's flowers blooming made Zhuo Yang, who had escaped from death, ignore the abnormality of the matter. They all thought it was just an ordinary traffic accident.

Although Brent Wilder is a bodyguard, he is not a professional guard. He has always been doing ordinary security work. Without the sensitivity in this area, it is impossible to connect the scene that happened today with any conspiracy.

Xiaozhu said that at that moment, he actually experienced a whole afternoon, that afternoon thirteen years ago, and then it blossomed.

Zhuoyang thought he was scared, but Xiaozhu insisted that he was not scared at all, not because of fear, but because of enlightenment.

"Zhuoyang, at first I thought it was that bitch Detu who did it, you know? Didn't he think of a solution? But this is too out of line, isn't it? Fortunately, it's not Heitou, he is a reckless little fart. Child. Otherwise, even if it blooms, I will have to hammer him to death when I turn around."

"You can't beat Detu." Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes at him: "Can you really experience several hours in the blink of an eye? Please explain this to me more carefully."

"I heard that people will instantly relive hundreds of years before they die. A few hours is nothing, you know..."

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