Everyone is afraid of death, but when death really comes, this extreme fear does not come from physical pain, but the process of waiting for death to come.

This process is sometimes short, only a few seconds; sometimes it is very long, like a dull knife cutting flesh.

Zhou Xuecen realized that she was lying on the ground, and saw more and more people around her in her bloody eyes. She could even clearly see the advertisement on the outdoor large screen on the third and fourth floors of Beijiang Evening News opposite - "The unlimited 4G package costs only 50 yuan per month, allowing you to enjoy wireless life!"

Yes, someone was whispering and pointing, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

Suddenly, she realized that there was another most important thing - the bulging backpack. The bag was right in front of her, and the materials in the bag had been thrown out due to the heavy blow, and it was spilled.

Those materials were collected and sorted out by myself, and they were originally neatly placed in the bag. Now they are so messy. How should I explain to others when I see Chen Jizhou? Zhou Xuecen had to stand up like a reflex and wanted to pick up the materials. However, this attempt was only a few seconds, and she realized that she could not stand at all. Is she broken her legs?

Immediately afterwards, she felt that her head was wet and sticky. She tried to raise her head, unable to move, so she subconsciously touched it with her hands. It was blood. Zhou Xuecen judged that her head should be broken, but why didn't it hurt at all? Even a chilling feeling, she saw a large piece of blood spreading from her head to the surroundings, like water overflowing from the pool, passing through the dirty backpack, soaking the a4 paper on the ground, and flowing down the steps on the side of the road.

"You... are you okay!"

Zhou Xuecen felt someone lying in front of her and shouting loudly. She shouted a few times, but she didn't agree. The man took out his cell phone and called again with panic.

Zhou Xuecen moved his fingers slightly, as if pointing at something. Passers-by speculated, but they didn't know.

So she opened her mouth wide again, trying to say something, but she couldn't say it. Every time she opened her mouth, a large mouthful of blood would gush out of her throat and spit out of her mouth.

Everyone was frightened by this attitude. The timid person quickly blindfolded his eyes, and the bold person simply took out his mobile phone to shoot this rare scene. If such a picture was on the website, even if it was mosaiced, the number of clicks would definitely not be bad.

Everyone saw that the woman lying on the ground gradually stopped moving and even her eyes were about to close.

Zhou Xuecen also felt that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker and his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker...

She wants to sleep.

In recent years, she had almost no night to sleep steadily. When she closed her eyes, she dreamed of Nuo Yi. When she opened her eyes, her mind was looking north. She was so tired! Now she could finally have a good time, and... in her dream, the family could be reunited again. Thinking of this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's so strange. It's obviously a fearful death, why doesn't it hurt at all?

Zhou Xuecen slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The roads were still as congested as ever, with whistles, discussions and curses endlessly. This city seemed to have reached the end of the world.

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived, the traffic police arrived, and the police arrived.

The medical staff gave a simple examination of the distorted woman in front of him and quickly concluded that there was no need to rescue him. In order not to affect the mental health of the melon-eating people, the medical staff took out a white cloth sheet to cover the woman.

The rest is naturally left to the police and traffic police.

The traffic police quickly entered the work state and began to investigate the scene. At this time, more and more people were watching. Many people had taken out their mobile phones to take photos and record videos. For the media, the biggest impact brought by the Internet society is that reporters are no longer monopolists of news resources. Take this car accident as an example. Before the TV station arrived, the onlookers had already spread it online through short videos and soon spread.

The owner of the car involved was controlled by the police.

The owner is a young man in his 20s, dyed yellow hair and dressed in a fashionable manner. The vehicle involved in the accident was a hatchback Po1O.

From the time of birth to the car accident to now, the owner has been standing by and watching, with a cold expression and straight eyes. Seeing him trembling and restless, he was obviously frightened.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the policeman asked directly.

"I don't know either, comrade police. I don't know what I gave birth to, it's so scary." Huangmao said incoherently.

"I don't know what I had been born? I'm dead!" the police scolded.

The child is too young and just grown up, so he can't stand such scolding and is so scared that he is shocked.

"I turned right in the lane, but who knew she suddenly rushed out!" the yellow-haired car owner defended.

"Have you drunk?" the policeman asked while recording.

The yellow-haired car owner was hesitant and wanted to speak but stopped.

Such behavior can't escape the police's ignorant eyes. Soon, a traffic policeman gave him a simple test: the alcohol concentration is 50 mg, and he is suspected of drunk driving.

It was getting darker, and Chen Jizhou was a little impatient to wait in the office. He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past six o'clock, thirty or forty minutes later than the scheduled time. Could it be that Zhou Xuecen had something to do and couldn't come? Then he had to call me and talk, and he also asked me to wait here stupidly, so he didn't even have supper!

The more Chen Jizhou thought about it, he became more and more angry. He closed the office door and wandered around the building. His phone suddenly rang. It was a text message. Chen Jizhou opened it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. The content was: I got off the car and went to the newspaper in 20 minutes.

No need to guess, it must be Zhou Xuechen. 2o minutes, there is still more time, so keep walking.

At this time, most floors are already dark, especially the administrative department where Chen Jizhou is located. Everyone checks in on time, and it becomes empty when it gets off work. If you want to meet a living in the unit, the best place to go is the reporter plane on the fifth floor. The plane is already pitch black, except for the two lights on the duty station.

Chen Jizhou looked at several offices in the editor-in-chief's office, and Qu Changguo's lights were also on, and he was indeed diligent enough.

He knocked on Qu Changguo's door.

"Old Chen, why haven't you left yet?" Qu Changguo asked without even raising his head as he prepared the materials.

"Oh, don't mention it, it's because of the Xiangbei case." Chen Jizhou sighed.

"Xiangbei's case? As for how anxious you are? It has been investigated for several years, and it's not bad for this day," Qu Changguo advised him, "Old Chen, you are not young anymore, you have to pay attention to your health."

"There is no way, Xiangbei's wife Zhou Xuecen is rushing here. I originally wanted to tell her to change the time, but she was so anxious that I couldn't refuse." Chen Jizhou said.

"You are just a good old man," Qu Changguo put down the materials at hand, "By the way, when it comes to Xiangbei, I have always had a question. How likely do you think is the case to overturn this time?"

"It's hard to say. It's been two years since we've been checking it over and over again, but there's no result again and again." Chen Jizhou sighed.

"Actually, you and I know that the reason why they ended up in vain every time was because of those two people. Now that they have left, it shouldn't be that difficult to investigate this matter."

Chen Jizhou understood who the two people mentioned by Qu Changguo were, one Zhao Qingdong and the other Yu Chongming. The departure of these two people is naturally beneficial to the promotion of the case, but to truly reverse it, conclusive evidence is still needed. These evidences have always been difficult to obtain. The matters involved in the report letter are all past events, unless the parties involved take the initiative to explain. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find out.

"Now, everything is unknown. Maybe there is a chance that can solve the problem of this case," Chen Jizhou analyzed, "However, based on my understanding of President Xiahou, who has just taken office, maybe this time I can break the ice."

"That's great, it's so miserable to the north."

"It's not just him that's miserable, isn't his family also miserable? The child is gone, and I also heard that she sold her house in order to sue, and ended up working as a confinement nanny for others. It's really impermanent."

Although he has never been able to contact Zhou Xuecen directly, Chen Jizhou has been understanding the situation of Xiangbei and his family in the past two years, and is very familiar with Zhou Xuecen's experience.

The two were talking in a deep state, and someone rushed by the door outside.

"Who is still outside this night? So unhappy?" Qu Changguo was unhappy. The noisy movement directly disrupted the rhythm of the conversation between the two. He was so eye-catching. "Who is outside?"

"It's me, Mr. Qu, hehe."

It's a girl's voice. No need to guess, it must be Luo Fangyi, hehe, it's her signature laughter.

"What's wrong, Luo, are you on duty today?" Qu Changguo asked.

"Yes... Mr. Qu, I don't have time to tell you. I have to go downstairs quickly." Luo Fangyi answered while packing up his things, without raising his head.

Qu Changguo and Chen Jizhou walked out of the office and came to her workstation.

"You are always so anxious and anxious. What happened again? Something happened?" Chen Jizhou asked. After being immersed in the media circle for decades, this professional sensitivity has penetrated into his bones.

"I just passed by the downstairs and saw a lot of people at the door. I went up and saw that it was a car accident."

"Car accident? You can run away from this kind of news? When did our Beijiang Evening News have fallen to this level?" Chen Jizhou said with a smile.

"Is the car accident serious? Are there any casualties?" After all, Qu Changguo has been in the position of deputy editor-in-chief for so many years and is more sensitive to news.

"A serious traffic accident, the person hit died on the spot. Well, by chance, the car accident was born downstairs."

"Then you have an advantage in grabbing this news," said Chen Jizhou.

"Oh, what's the use of grabbing fast? No matter how fast you can, it's not as fast as Weibo, and there are those self-media platforms in the circle of friends." Luo Fangyi sighed. But even so, how to do this job? After all, self-media has its own way of working, and traditional media has its own way of working.

As a print media, Beijiang Evening News grabs such news, one is to provide materials for the next day's page, and the other is to provide instant updates to their own official websites and clients. From this point of view, no matter how the new technology is developed, timeliness is always the lifeline of the media.

"There are many cars on the road now, so be careful!" Looking at Luo Fangyi's back as he ran away, Chen Jizhou shouted.

"Search some photos and videos, and I will post them on the client tomorrow." He also reminded him.

"I know." Luo Fangyi didn't look back, leaving only a long voice.

As soon as Luo Fangyi entered the elevator, Chen Jizhou found an SD card on her work station. He probably forgot to stuff the memory card into the camera in a hurry. Alas, this girl is lost when she encounters something.

"Forget it, let's go down and have a look," Qu Changguo suggested.

"You, Mr. Qu, go to report it yourself, this situation is a bit big." Chen Jizhou joked.

"What am I? You'll be considered a big battle after you go."

The two of them took the SD card and teased each other and walked towards the elevator.

After leaving the office building, Chen Jizhou looked around, and the intersection diagonally opposite was surrounded by pedestrians. There should be the scene of the car accident. He accelerated his pace and walked towards the crowd.

The scene of the car accident was surrounded by pedestrians, and there was no way to see the inside from the outside.

Qu Changguo saw so many people surrounding him and was unwilling to squeeze in.

Chen Jizhou couldn't control so much. He searched around several times but didn't see Luo Fangyi. It seemed that she had already squeezed into it. Chen Jizhou pushed left and right, and finally squeezed in.

"Little Luo." Chen Jizhou patted Luo Fangyi on the shoulder.

"Ah, leader, why are you here?" Luo Fangyi was concentrating on understanding the situation on the scene, but was shocked by Chen Jizhou's shot.

"Why am I here? Don't you think there is something missing?" Chen Jizhou kept it a secret.

"What's missing?" Luo Fangyi was puzzled and touched her whole body, but nothing happened.

Chen Jizhou winked at her camera.

Luo Fangyi understood that it was specified that there was a problem with the camera, the battery? No problem! The lens? No problem! The memory card? No problem!

Luo Fangyi patted his forehead: "Look at my memory, alas!"

"Hurry up and work." Chen Jizhou stuffed the card into Luo Fangyi's hands.

Luo Fangyi felt ashamed and subconsciously scratched her head: "Thank you, leader..."

“How is the scene?”

"The deceased is a woman, and the specific identity is still being verified," said Luo Fangyi.

"Is there a cause of death?"

"I just asked the traffic police and they said that the preliminary inspection determines the driver's drunk driving. As for whether it was intentional, it still needs to be investigated."

While speaking, Chen Jizhou carefully observed the scene. It was really tragic. The front half of the vehicle damaged by the heavy blow was opened on the tree trunk, and the front cover was still smoking. The deceased was lying about two meters away from the car, and half of his body was hit into an isolation belt made of green plants. Although the deceased was covered by the bed sheet, blood could still be seen from under the cloth sheet.

"It seems that this car accident is not a serious one." Chen Jizhou said to himself.

Chen Jizhou saw some A4 paper size scattered not far from him, and he bent down to pick it up. Yu Guang glanced at the contents on the paper, looked closely, and his heart suddenly sank. What's wrong, something happened!
Chapter completed!