What It’s Like Being a Vampire

If all the passengers on the bus were wearing seat belts, the injuries caused by this accident should be much smaller.

It's a pity that most people don't wear seat belts when they take the bus.

There is no if in the real world, and there is no chance to do it again in life.

All the passengers in the carriage were thrown to one side. Many people flew out of their seats when the bus turned sideways. When it rolled over, it was impossible to control them, like glass balls in an iron box, and they were even thrown away. out the window.

In the space supported by Xiang Kun's own body, the little boy was not injured by collisions or squeezes, nor was he pressed down by others. Apart from being frightened and shaking a little dizzy, his physical condition should be fine .

After the movement of the bus stopped, Xiang Kun didn't forcefully get up from under the two passengers, fearing that they would be hurt - in fact, when the bus rolled over, he moved there on purpose to be held down by them. In order to help them mitigate some impact damage.

Xiang Kun first helped one of them move, then slowly propped up his body, and then helped the other passenger move so that the little boy could stand up.

"My leg, my leg seems to be broken!!"

"Help me, someone help me!"

"I...I'm going to be breathless..."

"Help~~~~"

"Ahhhhhh..."

At the beginning, there were all kinds of screams of panic and fear, and then there were all kinds of cries for help and wailing.

Several passengers were thrown out when the bus braked horizontally and lost their intuition; the passengers sitting on the side of the rollover were not only impacted by one side when the bus rolled over, but also by other passengers in the car, saluting and falling The impact of the car, and the swing of the car to the roof by inertia; the collision between people, between people and cars, and between people and luggage, all caused a lot of injuries; broken window glass, flying around, It is also a terrifying "murder weapon".

After Xiang Kun got up, he made sure that he was not injured by a fracture, and then opened the two emergency windows on the roof - now the two doors of the bus were facing the ground.

He first hugged the little boy who was protected by him, let him out through the emergency escape window, and then rolled out, and carried him to the roadside safety area.

Here's still on the highway,

Xiang Kun couldn't guarantee that the cars coming from behind would be able to maintain his attention and that there would be no secondary collision, and he didn't dare to let the little boy get too close.

Although the little boy didn't see any injuries on his body, he seemed to be stunned, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

Xiang Kun didn't bother to communicate with him now, he climbed over the roadside barrier, put him in a safe area, and then prepared to return and continue helping others.

Feeling the hem of his clothes being pulled, Xiang Kun stopped and turned around. Seeing that the little boy seemed to have finally come to his senses, he pulled him and whispered, "Dad..."

"Ah?" Xiang Kun was a little confused, but then he realized that he was asking himself to help him find his father. On the bus before, the little boy was sitting with a somewhat thin man, who was probably his father .

"Stay here well, don't move around, I'll go back and save your father." Xiang Kun said solemnly, holding his shoulder.

Xiang Kun climbed over the guardrail again and returned to the emergency lane of the expressway.

Just after the pair of oncoming cars broke through the middle barrier and brought them to the lane here, the body has disintegrated, which is horrible.

It was not only the bus that Xiang Kun and the others were taking that was affected by it, but also several cars were affected, either directly hit, or had accidents in order to avoid them. At least eight cars were paralyzed on the road.

On the emergency driveway, many vehicles coming from behind were also parked, and some people got out of the car and called the police while wanting to help.

Xiang Kun didn't return to the bus immediately, but walked over quickly, found two private cars and asked for the warning signs in their trunks, and ran for more than 200 meters to place them, to remind and warn the vehicles behind, so as to avoid a second occurrence Even three accidents.

Then Xiang Kun returned to the bus, helped a passenger out of the emergency window, and asked those who came to help from the emergency vehicle parking lane to take him to the side of the road.

Xiang Kun turned over and got into the car again. The situation inside the car was very tragic. He switched to the infrared thermal imaging visual mode to quickly build a cognitive model to judge the injuries of the passengers in the car.

Many people were asking him for help, and those who were close to him and who were pinned down stretched out their hands to pull him.

Xiang Kun told them that they had called the police and an ambulance, and someone would come to help them soon, telling them not to worry, while starting to act according to the plan he had calculated in his mind.

He first helped those who were not seriously injured, but were stuck in some places and could not move, and carefully left through the emergency window without causing secondary damage to other injured people around.

As for the seriously injured, even though they were screaming miserably and asking for help constantly, Xiang Kun only comforted them with words and did not move them. He has just observed that this car will not catch fire or explode, and he can wait for professional medical personnel to give first aid.

Xiang Kun also found the thin man he remembered sitting with the little boy, but with just one glance, he knew that the man was dead.

After helping a few passengers who were still able to move, Xiang Kun also got out of the bus to help someone lift an SUV that had overturned and crashed into the roadside guardrail, so that they could rescue the female passenger stuck inside.

Because there are several people helping to lift the car, he doesn't have to worry about it when he contributes.

When he faintly heard the sound of an ambulance and a police car, Xiang Kun stopped his rescue and helping activities, carried his backpack on his back, and stood beside the little boy who was still a bit dazed.

But Xiang Kun didn't know how to answer his whispered request to find his father. In his cognitive model, he couldn't find a most suitable answer that would not affect the child's psychology, so Can only be silent.

Fortunately, the little boy didn't continue to make noise. He just stood beside Xiang Kun, looking eagerly at the overturned bus.

The traffic police, first aid, and firefighters have all arrived, dealing with the scene urgently, treating the wounded, and clearing up the traffic.

Xiang Kun quickly observed those who came to the rescue, then chose a female medical staff, walked over and handed the little boy to her, and told her that the boy's parents were still in the bus.

Seeing blood on his body, the medical staff asked, "Are you also a passenger on that bus? Come and check to see where you are injured?"

"No, I'm fine. I'm lucky. I'm not injured. The blood belongs to other people." Xiang Kun naturally refused.

But when he was about to go to the side, he found that his clothes were being pulled again. The little boy looked up at him eagerly. He didn't speak, but he could clearly feel the fear in his eyes.

The medical staff glanced at Xiang Kun and said, "You can stay with him here, I have to go over there to help, I guess I can't take care of him, after his parents are rescued, see the family members who contacted him Come here, you can take our car with him to the city in a while."

Xiang Kun had no choice but to squat next to the ambulance with the little boy. He could feel that the little boy had inexplicable trust in him now, probably because he recalled the person who was protected by him when the car accident happened. situation.

Seeing a child of this age, he thought of Liu Shiling, so he took out a five-cent coin from his body and put it in the little boy's palm.

"Do you know what this is?" Xiang Kun pointed to the coin on the little boy's palm.

"Money." The little boy whispered a little at a loss.

"What about the pattern on it?"

With the help of the light in the car next to it, the little boy looked at it for a while, then whispered: "Pentagram."

"This is the national emblem. It is on the hats of the police uncle and the People's Liberation Army uncle. As long as you hold it, you can think of them, and then you won't be afraid." Xiang Kun said with a serious expression, and then helped the little boy take the coin Hold it in your hand.

He actually hopes that he can use the ability of "emotional assimilation" so that the wounded and staff around him will no longer be afraid and calm down.

It's a pity that he can't enter that kind of emotion now, and he doesn't have a suitable emotional carrier on him.