An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 19 We are talking about how to save you!

It was the same bus route, and the same company car. It was still driving steadily, and the speed of the car was not affected by the fact that a scum in the car lied to a masked teenager that his girlfriend had a terminal illness.

Lu Ming looked up at the red electronic screen on the half of the car in front of him. The numbers were blinking. At 13:42, the outline of the bridge across the river was clearly visible.

Obviously, the episode just now wasted a lot of time, and even if the remaining time is grasped every second, only one person can be tested.

Looking at Li Shiqing and Xiao Heyun, Lu Ming pondered for a moment, then prepared to walk towards the aunt in the purple shirt.

"and many more!"

Li Shiqing recovered from her contemplation, and suddenly grabbed Lu Ming's arm,
"I remembered, that aunt doesn't need to be tested, she can't be the murderer."

"She can't be the murderer? How did you judge?"

Lu Ming frowned and asked.

Damn, how do you know this?
Could it be that you are also a time traveler?

"I just remembered that in the first cycle, the aunt I pretended to be sick opened the bag, and it was full of various medicines, so she couldn't be the murderer"

Li Shiqing glanced at the bag of her aunt who was still asleep, and said with certainty.

"..."

Lu Ming twitched recently, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Damn, I forgot that the girl in the original drama pretended to be sick before...

He hadn't gone through the cycle of Li Shiqing's pretending to be sick, and after he came over, he encountered so many exciting things that he forgot about it all at once.

It's all Li Shiqing's fault. I didn't say it earlier, which made me think about how to fool you in my mind for a long time.

This girl is not playing me, is she? !

"It's not your fault,"

Li Shiqing sneered, and looked at Lu Ming with disgust: "You have a minor illness every ten seconds, and a serious illness every minute, who can think about other things? It's amazing that I can think of these at critical moments."

She didn't even need to look at Conan for this matter, she knew it was Lu Ming's problem.

This guy is a patient with a serious illness for a while, and a very reliable high-IQ talent for a while. He is so good at analyzing the car, people and the situation that people can't help subconsciously focusing on him and ignoring himself.

"..."

Lu Ming blinked his eyes, remained silent for a while, and looked at the flashing red light in the front compartment, "The reason is so strong that I can't even refute it! But, if it's convenient for you, how about standing in front of me?"

As she said that, she pulled Li Shiqing's arm, but unfortunately Li Shiqing was already on guard and grabbed the edge of the seat tightly. A chair is in front of someone, anyway, it is impossible to be in front of Lu Ming.

"Well, isn't it good for you to gossip..."

Xiao Heyun suddenly said weakly.

Two pairs of dangerous eyes suddenly fixed on Xiao Heyun.

"I think Xiao Heyun can be in front, what do you think?"

"I think so too!"

The two reached a consensus, Lu Ming raised Xiao Heyun's arm, intending to pull him to the position in front of the two, "Come, Xiao Heyun, stand here."

"..."

Xiao Heyun took a closer look at his seat and then at the front of Lu Ming and Li Shiqing. He didn't see anything unusual, they were just standing and sitting,

"...what's the difference here?"

"Xiao Heyun looks very handsome from the angle of standing up, right Li Shiqing?"

Lu Ming touched Li Shiqing's arm with his hand.

"Well, indeed! This perspective looks uncommonly handsome!"

Li Shiqing understood, and praised tacitly, with a serious look on his face.

"..."

Xiao Heyun felt that something was wrong, but after seeing Li Shiqing's affirmative expression, he stood up and moved his feet slightly after hesitating for a while.

Lu Ming might punish him, but Li Shiqing shouldn't, right?

After all, she is just an ordinary junior student~
Lu Ming looked at Xiao Heyun and nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the flashing red light in the distance, and immediately walked back.

"What are you doing?"

Li Shiqing grabbed him.

After suffering a loss once, she was very vigilant, and she had already stared at a certain thief to death.

It doesn't matter if Conan hasn't read it, as long as he understands Lu Ming.

"I'm going to see the mask guy and exchange feelings. After all, he is so caring."

Lu Ming pouted speechlessly.

"I am coming too!"

Li Shiqing followed, and the two walked to the seat next to the mask boy.

"Is she... better?"

The mask boy didn't move his butt this time, he even greeted the two of them when they came over, and gave Li Shiqing a concerned look.

"What's better about me?"

Li Shiqing asked strangely.

"..."

Lu Ming secretly said something was wrong, "It's okay, I'll talk to my little brother about other issues."

As he said that, he kept sending eye contact hints at the little brother. If the eye sockets were not so big, the mask boy would have suspected that it would come out.

Fortunately, the witty Two-dimensional finally understood the meaning, "It's nothing, I'm discussing an anime."

The tone is slightly relaxed, as if deliberately trying to pull off a certain topic.

Li Shiqing felt that something was wrong with her good looks and high IQ, but she didn't pursue anything. She just watched the video of the flashing red light in the front row,
"This time it's over, what should we do next time we wake up?"

This was said to Lu Ming, Xiao Heyun wasted one of these two times, and a lot of time wasted on the second mask inspection. The aunt in the purple shirt has been confirmed not to be the murderer.

Then there are only three suspects left, whether to verify, how to verify, Li Shiqing wants to listen to Lu Ming's opinion, she doesn't want to waste time, although playing with Lu Ming is very happy, but she has not forgotten herself His real purpose is to save people.

Lu Ming rubbed his fingers and looked at the masked boy next to him, pondered for a moment and said, "I have to verify one thing, and I'll know when I wake up next time."

His own life is the most important thing in saving people. Lu Ming doesn't think he is a saint. He wants to make sure if he will die next time he wakes up. If so, is it Xiao Heyun's cause or his own.

"...Well, what are you talking about?"

The mask boy finally asked weakly. As soon as the two sat next to him, they started to talk about some inexplicable topics, which made him a little puzzled and a little irritated because he was lonely and had no friends.

After all, he really has no friends.

"We're talking about how to save you!"

Without raising his eyelids, Lu Ming leaned back on the seat and answered casually.

Mask boy: "..."

Li Shiqing also looked at him and nodded slightly.

Mask boy: "..."

Save me, what can I save?
Is it because I was controlled too much by my parents, I was obsessed with Two-dimensional, I was withdrawn, and I didn't have much contact with my peers outside, which made me derailed from the times?

So now normal people chatting... is it all like this?

There was deep confusion in the mask boy's eyes.

"Why are you wearing a mask on a hot day?"

A curious question broke the mask boy's contemplation, and he looked at the late girl who didn't know, a person with the same disease~
After a moment of hesitation, the mask boy pulled off the mask to reveal a delicate and handsome face, his lips moved slightly to say some words of encouragement.

"……I…"

"Come on~"

Lu Ming interrupted him just in time. A violent vibration and tearing sensation came from the middle of the car. He skillfully stretched out one hand to cover his cheek, and then stretched out the other big hand to the side.

The flames of the explosion in the car swept across, and in the last few tenths of a second, Li Shiqing didn't pay attention to the masked brother. She looked at Lu Ming's big hand stretched out, the palm prints were clearly visible, her lips moved slightly, and she moved forward slightly, just passing Lu Ming. Ming half figure.

Lu Ming closed his eyelids slightly, and the flames struck, tearing the skin of the two people apart. In the flames, it seemed that the two fire shadows were scorched together~
. . . . . . .

　Everyone calls me to grab the heroine..., this time I just wrote emotional dramas, but I can't write well, I'm sorry for the party, I'm sorry for the people, I deeply reflect on myself.

　　Huh, still begging for tickets, all kinds of begging...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)