Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration]

After Zhang Wei got up hard, he just met Duan Qingen's happy smile.

He touched himself as if he had fallen apart, and then covered his ears, which were almost deaf, without knowing whether he was woken up or woken up.

It's not a good way to wake up anyway.

"Mr. Duan, how is the director?"

"It's okay, and I'm awake, and I've been sent for inspection." Duan Qingen smiled. "Young man, the body is not good. If all your directors are awake, you won't wake up."

Zhang Wei shook his head hard, shaking the magical two yuan out of his head. "I was already conscious just now, but I didn't open my eyes."

"Yeah, if I didn't wake you up with a loudspeaker, you still don't know when you can open your eyes." The young feng shui master politely attributed the credit to himself, and used the elders to encourage the young Patted Zhang Wei's shoulder in a patted shoulder pose.

"Don't thank me. Although you can wake up by 80% rely on me, anyway, 20% by your own efforts."

Zhang Wei: "..."

After a while, the director who was sent for inspection returned. Although his body was still a little weak and he could not get out of bed for a while, the wife of the director was still crying with joy and thanked Duan Qingen.

"Mr. Duan, I really want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, my family doesn't know when we can wake up."

The director on the bed also nodded hard. "Yeah, thank you. Before, my vision was too narrow. I always felt that Feng Shui Warlocks were deceiving. You kindly asked Zhang Wei to remind me that I didn't take it to heart. Now, I know it. The world is so big and strange. "

As soon as Zhang Wei heard what the director was saying, he was a little stunned, and turned his head, the Mr. Duan Qingen Duan started again.

"You were right before. The so-called feng shui is actually feudal superstition. We are all New China. We all live under the protection of the party. It is right not to believe these superstitions."

Director: "..."

He stayed for a long time before he responded: "But if you didn't save me, I'm going to stay in there all the time. Although the four children didn't think about harming me, they didn't know how to go out. If It's not you ... "

"At this point, you have a conceptual misunderstanding."

Duan Qingen moved a stool, sat on the bed, and began to explain: "I said before that the knife was related to the director's coma, but I didn't say what kind of connection. In order to avoid misunderstandings, I will explain it."

"The director jumped downhill to get the knife, because the **** is very high, and the knife is below. When he jumps down, he will feel the gas pressure. The director is already old, and of course there will be pressure on the body. At this time, he squats again. Going down to get the knife, the body is under more pressure, so he faints the next second he takes the knife. "

People in the house: "..."

Putting these words together, they all know what they mean, and they do n’t understand how they come together.

Zhang Wei smacked his eyes, and couldn't bear to look straight.

In the end, he said hesitantly, "But I saw the four victims, and they still talked to me ..."

"It's also very simple. You have been exhausted for a long time in order to hunt down this prisoner. Of course, you must know what crime he committed after hunting him down, director, have you seen the pictures of the children?"

The director nodded blankly.

Duan Qingen clapped her hands: "That's not right. You have seen photos of children before, and you were in a hurry to arrest the prisoner. So you think about it, and you think about it every night. This case is in your mind every day. After syncope, you dream Of course this case will be done. "

Director: "... but Zhang Wei came to my dream. He also met the children with me, and we talked."

"This is also based on science. Have brain waves been connected in series, have you heard of them? Of course, this technology is not yet available, but through some scientific means, short-term series can still be achieved."

Zhang Wei: "For example, put a spell and tie a red line?"

Duan Qingen nodded confidently: "Yes, if you think it is unreasonable, think of the spell as a plug, and the red line as a wire. Isn't that more reasonable?"

The director was stunned, "but Zhang Wei and I both saw the cloud change into a horn shape, and there were voices of you and my wife inside."

"People in the dream hear the voice outside the dream, and then adjust the picture in the dream according to the situation outside the dream. Isn't this normal?"

Duan Qingen's expression of "Why do you have to tangle for such a normal thing for so long": "It's like when a child was young, he drank too much water at night, fell asleep, couldn't hold his body, and wanted to go to the toilet. At this time, the children did not wake up, but in the dream, they have been looking for toilets. "

"At this time, your dream will help you arrange a toilet out according to your needs. When the child safely enters the toilet to solve the physiological problems, he also wets the bed in reality."

Said, Feng Shui, a thirties-year-old, turned around and asked Zhang Wei: "Did you encounter this situation when you were a kid?"

Zhang Wei did not check, and said the vulture: "Yes."

Duan Qingen nodded with satisfaction, turned and turned to the director's expression of "Look, let me say it".

The director took a breath, and before asking the next question, Duan Qingen said, "Do you still want to ask why I know the children are in the dream? It's very simple, just like it was inferred before, I know you I'm investigating this case, so I reasoned that you would dream of a few children. Is this logic okay? "

Director: "... No problem ...?"

"No problem, right."

Duan Qingen stood up, "Since the director is awake, I should go back to Jianghulangzhong."

Duan Xu obediently followed him, and Zhang Wei quickly followed: "Mr. Duan, I'll send you."

"No, no, take a good rest and stop falling."

--boom!

Zhang Wei didn't know how soft his feet were, and he fell sturdily on his back.

Two colleagues next to him quickly came to help him: "Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm okay."

Zhang Wei's face went up bitterly; "Sir, if you guess that I'm going to be unlucky next time, can you remind me first, it makes you feel like a crow's mouth."

"Unlucky things, I reminded you, aren't you still unlucky?" Duan Qingen patted his shoulder: "Young man, there is nothing wrong with bad luck, just get used to it."

"I'm used to ... sir, how do I feel like I've been unlucky these two days, either stepping on chicken feces, or falling down, and my bones and racks were shaken, and my ears were deaf."

"You don't understand. Didn't I tell you last time? People are unlucky because of psychological factors."

Zhang Wei frowned and sent him out, "Mr. Duan, can you be sincere, don't always fool me so much, I'm not a three-year-old child."

"Where is my psychological factor? This is obviously bad luck."

"Okay, it's a fate when you run into it. I'll tell you a big secret."

Duan Qingen waved at him.

Zhang Wei suddenly became energetic, and quickly gathered together, his eyes brightened: "What a big secret?"

Duan Qingen: "If you think you're unlucky, think about it. For example, people's unluckyness is limited. Generally, they are exposed to you one stage at a time, but if all your unluckyness suddenly Gathering at one stage only proves one thing. "

Zhang Wei; "What's the matter?"

"That is, there is a big unlucky thing coming. In order for your body to avoid you, this big unlucky thing is broken down into small portions. This is the small portion that makes you feel irritable but can bear. I ’m done with the bad luck in advance, ca n’t I avoid this big bad luck that kills you enough? Is it reasonable to say? ”

"Maybe, before your bad luck comes, your body will give signals, such as dreaming, uneasy in your heart, and so on."

Zhang Wei nodded quickly: "Mr. Duan, is this the kind of thing, is the physical self's advantage and avoidance?"

"no."

Duan Qingen shook his head: "I just said this to make you feel unbearable. Just think about it this way, would you feel much better?"

Zhang Wei: "..."

Duan Qingen: "Okay, just send it here, I won't accept the money, I will ask the director to help me to obtain an identity card for my disciples and get an account."

Zhang Wei: "Duan Xu doesn't have an ID card? Is it lost or something? In fact, re-issuing the ID card is very simple. I'll take you directly."

The Feng Shui teacher waved his hand: "He was born in a poverty-stricken area. The family didn't do it for him at all. Now everyone is dead, but he doesn't follow me. I pondered that he should go to school at this age. Can't go to school. "

"It turned out to be that way," Zhang Wei said again. "In fact, this situation should be handled in accordance with the process. The temper we have, the money we must give must be given."

Duan Qingen; "No, he was just having a nightmare. There is no danger. I won't be a black heart doctor."

Zhang Wei: ... you are not a doctor.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, but this is a real master, he really has the ability, in case someone gets annoyed, people can teach him to be a man by whatever means.

After pondering for a few seconds, he felt like wearing a lot of horses, but immediately a rainbow fart came out of his mouth: "Mr. Duan is really admirable. He doesn't want fame even if he has the real skill. "

"Well, guys are very good at talking."

Duan Qingen nodded with satisfaction.

Then: "By the way, do n’t forget the report that rewards me, 100,000 yuan, not even a dime."

Zhang Wei: "..."

Duan Qingen didn't go to look at Zhang Wei, "Is it because I just took a picture of you that is not profitable?" He beckoned to Duan Xu; "Duan Xu, gone."

Duan must obediently keep up.

Zhang Wei was standing there, listening to this scientific Feng Shui master who clearly wanted to take a sip of a scientific chant to his disciples: "I just went shopping in the supermarket today and bought something to eat. Have you not visited the supermarket yet?"

The section that didn't know what the supermarket was, had to shake his head confused.

"Let's go, buy some more delicious today."

The teacher and apprentice walked away happily, leaving only Zhang Wei, who was still standing in the cold wind, with a sad expression on his face.

He can only comfort himself. It doesn't matter. Those who have the ability, the temper is normal.

——

Duan Xu's ID was quickly completed.

The little brother in ancient clothes finally became a member of the Chinese people.

According to Duan Qingen, the child had no father or mother when he was young, and he came to follow him as an apprentice, and did not know the specific address and the name of his father and mother. Fill in the name of Duan Qingen.

Zhang Wei still suffers every day.

There are also some unlucky little ones who do not hurt themselves, but each one is depressing.

When we went out to handle the case, everyone walked a path, Zhang Wei walked to the back, the brothers in front walked by, and he followed him well, but a basin of water poured on the second floor poured him a cool heart.

The next time he goes out, he will have a long memory, and if he encounters a trail that can directly splash water upstairs, he will be the first to rush in front.

As a result, another pot of water came down, and once again poured him a cool heart.

For the third time, Zhang Wei hid in the crowd, thinking that he could sit back and relax, but the basin of water fell firmly on his head.

Zhang Wei had tolerated the first two times. The third time he couldn't bear it. The parabolic heights were not good at all. The splashing water was also high altitude!

He rushed upstairs directly, but it turned out that there were MLM gangs there, and the girls who were splashed with water to cook here were watched for bad news every day. When they saw Zhang Wei, they passed by in police uniforms. Put a pot of water in the kitchen.

Only the first two times Zhang Wei thought that they were policemen, and it was not easy to care about other residents, so he never came up, or the third time he was really irritated with physical and psychological double irritability. Come up.

After relying on his unlucky physique to end up a pyramid scheme, Zhang Wei was well-known, and the director also praised him.

Although this commendation is not what he wants very much.

And for a long time after that, as long as Zhang Wei was unlucky, if it was artificially brought by bad luck, a direct check of that person would definitely find out something.

Colleagues at the house joked that he was an artificial criminal detector.

He went to have a meal, and a bowl of rice hid a cockroach. The restaurant refused to accept the account, so he asked the kitchen, but when he arrived in the kitchen, he jumped out and was tied up.

It turned out that the chef owed this person's debt, but it was unbearable. Under the dispute between the two, the chef fainted and left in the kitchen. After being arrested, he explained that he wanted to pretend to be a kidnapping, and then told him One's family is going to ransom.

Of course, because this person knows that he was tied up, after the ransom is in hand, he will tear the ticket.

Zhang Wei just saved a life inexplicably.

After this incident, the constitution of his convicted criminals intensified.

Anyway, no matter what you do, you can catch a criminal, a thief, a robbery, or a killer, big or small, as long as you are unlucky.

Zhang Wei gradually changed from "Why I'm so unlucky and I'm so bitter" to "I'm so special. I actually made so many contributions."

Thank you for your unlucky physique every day. He is now fully developed to go out and wear body armor, whether it is a sunny day or not, bring an umbrella, a photo of his ID card in his mobile phone, and a few coins.

With perfect unlucky experience, he is still unable to cope with the bad luck every day.

Zhang Wei gradually got used to it, colleagues around him showed sympathy for him, but did not stay away from him because he was unlucky, after all, every time Zhang Wei was unlucky by himself and could not be involved in others.

The good news is that the director and his wife thought that Zhang Wei was unlucky because he had helped them. After all, Zhang Weike had never been as unlucky as he is now.

In addition, Zhang Wei himself is a very hard-working guy, with good skills and good heart. Now that he has so many "achievements", the director has begun to cultivate him consciously.

In summary, Zhang Wei is quite satisfied with his current life.

He currently lives in a dormitory. Usually four colleagues live in a dormitory, but the other three colleagues are local. Although they will occasionally come back to live, most of the time the dormitory is Zhang Wei alone.

That's fine and comfortable.

Today, he hummed as he took a shower, and moved his arms and legs after a tiring day, then wiped his hair and started to sleep.

Zhang Wei hasn't dreamed in a long time since he entered the director's dream last time.

But tonight, as soon as he fell asleep, he fell into a dream.

Zhang Wei in the dream was very sober, he knew he was dreaming, and came out proficiently in the dark, and looked around.

Isn't this their police station?

Zhang Wei looked down at his watch, it was time to go to work.

He was hesitating not knowing what he should do, and several colleagues hurriedly waved at him across the road and shouted, "Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Wei turned around and waved at them.

The green light came on, and these colleagues came over again in a good mood. A colleague put his arms around his shoulders, with a look of "I want to tell you a big secret", whispered; "Brother Zhang, You know not, we are going to retire at the vice office. "

Zhang Wei nodded; "I know."

The deputy office is old, isn't it normal to retire?

"The director's meaning seems to be to let you do the position of the vice office." The colleague said with an envious face and patted Zhang Wei's shoulder; "In the future, you brother Zhang will be the vice office . "

Zhang Wei was startled: "Really fake? Really do it for me? Is my qualification sufficient?"

"Although you are young, Zhang Brother, but how many cases have been broken these days, the qualifications are definitely sufficient, and except for the director and deputy office in our office are young people, young is nothing."

After this colleague finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Zhang, don't forget your brother in the future."

"sure."

Zhang Wei's heart was full of joy. He didn't expect that he would be able to take the position of the deputy at such a young age. He also forgot that he was dreaming now, and he went into the office with a few colleagues.

As soon as I went in, a colleague came out hurriedly, and when they saw their faces, they looked loose: "I just received a report saying that the Dongshan Reservoir had collapsed and the water washed down the landslide. Our colleague passed and was Stuck there, asking for support. "

There is not much water on their side, so the repaired reservoir is relatively large. In the past, if there was heavy rain, the reservoir would be opened to discharge water so as not to overflow.

This was the first time it had collapsed without rain.

The director came early, quickly dispatched the task, and asked Zhang Wei and several other colleagues to go to Dongshan for support.

Zhang Wei had completely forgotten the dream at this moment, and he did not hesitate to sit directly in the driver's seat of the police car, and then led three colleagues towards Dongshan.

Near the place, the car suddenly stopped, looked down and found that the wheels were stuck in the mud, so Zhang Wei finally sat in the car and stepped on the accelerator to drive, and the remaining colleagues helped the cart behind .

They also knew that the landslide was dangerous to drive, but there were still supplies on board, not to mention the designated place, so they planned to drive the car forward for a while, and then get off to move the supplies.

As a result, a group of people were busy pushing a cart. When Zhang Wei was busy driving, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then his body fluttered lightly.

Zhang Wei bowed his head blankly, and found that he actually floated from the car. The first angle of view became the third angle of vision. In his eyes, the police car was hit by a large stone that fell from the mountain, and it hit the driver. Bit.

From his perspective, the blood under the stones can be clearly seen.

Colleagues behind the cart went crazy to push the stone, and someone called his name in anticipation that he could agree, but according to the picture Zhang Wei saw, he should have been smashed flat.

he died?

Zhang Wei felt blankly that he was still floating upwards, and the picture below gradually became less clear.

He didn't really feel the pain, as if he was playing with ants as a kid, and was bitten by the ants. The next moment, his soul got out of his body.

After floating for about a minute, Zhang Wei suddenly responded.

He can't die.

He is dead, what should his parents do, they have only his son.

It was hard to raise him with painstaking efforts. Seeing that he would be promoted and raised, how could they live if he died.

He's still a single dog, and he's a single mother. He hasn't pulled hands with his sister and watched a movie together. How can he die?

Suddenly, Zhang Wei seemed to hear the sad cry of his parents.

He subconsciously drifted past this voice.

What I saw was pale.

In the white hall of worship, the coffin stopped in the middle of their living room. His parents couldn't stand crying, beside them were familiar, unfamiliar relatives comforting him, and his statue was hung in the hall.

That photo was taken when he was admitted to the police academy, and he smiled like a two hundred five.

But no matter how two hundred and fifty, in this environment, there is only endless sadness.

Zhang Wei stood beside his coffin, staring blankly at everything around him.

His parents were crying, his relatives were really sad, and some were unfamiliar with him and just came to the cinema. According to the rules of the village, the funeral was to be banqueted, and many people in the village came.

Just like the funeral that Zhang Wei has participated in before, only the relatives of the deceased will be uncomfortable during the meal. Others just eat and drink and chat, occasionally sighing twice. The child is still young, and toast with a smile the next moment The ignorant children ran between parents, thinking that this was a fun place, and innocent and cheerful laughter surrounded Zhang Wei.

They are not sad, because maybe they don't even know what death is.

Zhang Wei was not angry at making such a move at his funeral, after all, he did the same as a child.

It ’s not their own family, how can they be sad together.

He walked among various drinking and eating guests, watching the expressions on their faces flash quickly, and watching the food on the table slowly diminish, leaving only residues in the end.

His coffin was lifted up and buried in the village's grave hills in the sound of crying and hanging.

Zhang Wei followed his body to the ground.

It was dark and dark below, but he could see what was going on inside.

Countless little bugs he had never noticed crawled up and down in the soil in an orderly way. In the past, he looked very small, and the earthworms now looked very huge. The coffin was tightly sealed. It's too easy for small bugs to crawl in.

Zhang Wei watched them crawl on his body with flesh and blood, and began to eat. He didn't feel the pain, but just thought, thinking that these little bugs could easily do it when the food they were eating was alive. Crushed them?

Maybe I know, maybe I do n’t know, anyway, no matter how beautiful the human being is during his lifetime, when it reaches the ground, it is just their food.

The bottom is far more lively than Zhang Wei thought before he was alive. Many little bugs that he could not name are busy under the ground. It is possible that at this moment of birth, they will die the next moment, and many bug eggs are hidden tightly. In fact, it was carried away and eaten by other different species of insects.

Zhang Wei watched his body rot slowly, the color gradually became darker, more and more bugs came, and the coffin began to be bitten out of one small mouth after another.

To the bugs, human bodies are a feast.

His body is still very big for these little bugs. They can't eat even if they have been eating for a hundred years, but his body will rot on his own.

Slowly, only a bone was left in the coffin.

Zhang Wei's thoughts have been calm since he got to the ground. He has thought about a lot of problems, what he can see before, but cannot see.

When he was alive, he wanted a lot of things.

Promotions, salary increases, hands-on, girlfriends, can avoid traffic jams at work, do not meet silly hats when law enforcement, can have hot water when taking a bath, buy a house of your own, preferably with a swimming pool.

He also heard a lot of news.

Passersby walked on the road and was killed by a car. Cars drove on the road and were run over by a big car. High-income people suddenly died of irregularities in order to maintain their income and stay up all night.

Only before, Zhang Wei always felt that these were too far away for him.

He squandered his youth, squandered his health, and squandered a lot of time.

He rarely goes home to see his parents at work. He usually throws his heart on his mobile phone when he is resting, saying that he needs to clean the dormitory, but he has procrastination. It is rare to play mobile phone like a salty fish on a rest day After sleeping, he didn't even know what he had played all day.

I know that staying up late is not good, but I still have to stay up late for my favorite games and TV shows. I always want to do tomorrow and push tomorrow.

But now, under the dark ground, he suddenly realized that he had no tomorrow.

he died.

He couldn't see his loved ones again. He couldn't take another sip of hot water or a hot meal. He didn't have the health to overdraw him. What he had done before, and now he couldn't do it.

In front of his bones, thick regret surrounded Zhang Wei as a whole.

If he is given another chance, he wants to cherish time and wants to go home to visit his parents.

If he were given another chance, he would not stay up all night and treat his body well.

If he were given another chance, he would still be a police officer, but this time he would do better.

As if something was broken, the sadness overflowing from the bottom of his heart made Zhang Wei cry.

He cried loudly, trying to vent his inner sorrow.

But he didn't respond until he found he couldn't make a sound.

He is dead, he is dead.

There is no sound from dead people.

At this moment, only sadness remained in his heart.

Nothing else but sadness.

He wanted to cry more, and wanted to go back to that alive moment.

But it didn't work.

Only death is irreparable.

Either he or someone else.

As long as I die, I will never return.

Zhang Wei curled up in the darkness, crying silently and painfully.

——

"Brother Zhang? Brother Zhang? !!!"

"Hey! Brother Zhang, are you awake !!!"

Zhang Wei opened his eyes with tears in his eyes and sat up blankly.

Colleagues in the same dormitory looked at him and laughed at him; "What did you dream about just now? I came in and saw you didn't move and thought you were sleeping. As a result, you were packing your clothes. When you turned around and saw you crying, it was miserable. You got wet. "

"I cried?"

Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face, his expression was still haggard.

"Yeah, your crying eyes are swollen. Brother Zhang, what do you dream of crying so badly, did you dream of your girlfriend running away with someone?"

"Go to you, then I have to have a girlfriend."

Zhang Wei waved his hand in an angry manner, and his colleague avoided it.

He inhaled his nose strangely: "I don't remember what I dreamed about, anyway, I feel panicked and uncomfortable."

"Crying like this, it's strange to be comfortable."

Colleagues smiled, "Brother Zhang, I got off work at night and go home first. Hurry up and wash your face. Don't be seen by others. You have cried. A big man is going to be laughed to death."

"Okay, I know."

Zhang Wei got up from the bed, washed his face, and rubbed his eyes swollen into the mirror, rubbing strangely.

What was he dreaming about and how could he cry so hard.

Unfortunately, I can't remember.

After washing my eyes for a while, I boiled an egg in a small pot and peeled and rolled my eyes. Zhang Wei didn't see anything on his face. He yawned, washed the eggs, washed them, and started. Go to the office.

The dormitory was very close to the place, and there was a road across. Zhang Wei had just reached the door and suddenly heard someone calling behind him.

"Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Wei turned around and saw that several colleagues were beckoning at him across the road.

He laughed and waved at them.

The green light came, these colleagues came over, and one of them collided with Zhang Wei's shoulders: "Brother Zhang, you know not, our deputy is going to retire."

Zhang Wei felt inexplicably familiar with the dialogue and scene. He rubbed his eyebrows, "I know."

"The director's meaning, it seems to be the position of the deputy ..."

"Etc., etc!!"

Zhang Wei interrupted him, "Do you want to say that the director wants to give me the position of the deputy?"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, it seems that you know very well." Colleague smiled and patted him on the shoulder; "After becoming a vice office, don't forget buddy."

Zhang Wei barely squeezed a smile, "Sure, sure."

He walked into this place all the time, his expression was always very embarrassed, he always felt that the dialogue, pictures, and the expressions of colleagues around when he walked into the place, he had already seen it once.

As soon as he entered, a colleague came out eagerly; "I just received a report saying that the Dongshan Reservoir collapsed and the water washed down the landslide. Our colleague passed and was trapped there and asked for support."

Zhang Wei felt more familiar.

Afterwards, he stared blankly at the commander, asking them to send their supplies in the past, so that the trapped people should at least not be hungry.

Zhang Wei sat in the driver's seat and listened to the voices of several colleagues behind him. He didn't hold back and confided: "I always feel a bit wrong today, as if I have already experienced everything today, listening to you, They all seem to have heard it once. "

"Are you there? Are we saying these things every day, so Brother Zhang is tired of hearing?"

"Ha ha ha ha, let's talk about Zhang Ye next time, although she hasn't appeared yet, but you can imagine."

Zhang Wei frowned, pressing the anxiety at the bottom of his heart: "I seriously, I'm sitting here and driving now, and I have the feeling that I used to be sitting here and driving."

A colleague thought for a while: "The hippocampus effect, that is, when you do something, you can feel that you have experienced it. I have also felt this way. I checked it at that time and said that it may have been a dream. "

"I also know this, and there is another saying that another self in the parallel universe has experienced it, and then the self here has sensed it."

"It sounds fun, but it's too much of a parallel universe to have another one."

"I also know that the hippocampus effect is actually a warning given by your subconscious mind. It is said that in a space beyond dimensions, your body will protect itself from potential threats, but the human brain cannot afford it. The warning given, so I will forget it, and only when it comes, will I think, ah, I have seen this scene. "

A colleague laughed again; "What did I say when I felt that I had seen the paper when I took the test?"

The colleague who replied again and again hurriedly laughed; "indicating that your body feels the warning of hanging out, so I gave you a hint in advance so that you don't fail."

Several people were laughing, Zhang Wei's heart was growing uneasy.

The car suddenly stopped.

The colleague behind looked down and said, "It seems that the tire is stuck in the mud pit. Brother Zhang, let's go down and push the throttle."

"it is good."

Zhang Wei's face became whiter and her heart beat faster.

Something is coming out of memory.

While colleagues behind were pushing the cart, his cell phone on the stand suddenly fell off.

Zhang Wei subconsciously looked down to pick up the phone.

--boom! !!

A huge stone was hitting the driver's seat.

Zhang Wei, who still kept bending down, felt the shock of her ears without any injuries: "..."

Damn, it's much louder than two yuan in the audience.