Chapter 2 Memories Before Time Travel

"Boom"…………, I feel that my body is like a feather, flying lightly towards the distant and unknown darkness. In the consciousness, the soul left his body with a "clang" sound, like a sound of an ocean blowing in his ears. In front of him is a long tunnel, and there is no end. In the darkness, there seems to be colorful clouds like rainbows lingering around. My consciousness keeps floating in the distance along the tunnel, the unknown distance, the faces of parents, the figures of relatives, the image of comrades, and the smile of the girl keeps flashing in the consciousness. Am I going to say goodbye to you? Where am I going, what is ahead? Am I dead?

Strangely, my consciousness did not feel fear or confusion, but was filled with peace and tranquility. In the dark, there seemed to be a feeling of finding a home.

"Wake up, wake up," a few anxious exclaims sounded in my ears. There was ecstasy in my voice. I tried hard to open my eyes. Under the dim light, many strange faces appeared in front of me, including old and young, men and women, without exception. Every time I gave people a face, there was concern, and my eyes were filled with concern and surprise. "Where is this place, where am I?" I asked hard in the loudest voice, but my own feeling was just a little moved, and for a moment, I fell into a coma again.

In a coma, I felt my soul light, just like the feeling of floating among the clouds, relaxed and casual, but my consciousness was extremely clear. What happened that day was like a movie, replayed in my mind.

It was a Sunday, and my girlfriend and I made an appointment to go out for a trip. Before leaving, I looked in the mirror. "Well" felt very good, cool, so handsome that I lost my scum. I was dressed in a decent high-end casual outfit, wearing Li Ning brand sneakers, and a height of 1.8 meters. I feel that the idiom "Yu Shu Lin Feng" was created for me. Let me make a statement. I am not a narcissist!

I am not wearing military uniforms. I always feel that when I am with the girl, I can't let go. It's like a voice always reminding me, "Be careful, three disciplines, eight things to pay attention." Oh my God, I'm in love! If this continues, wouldn't I go crazy? Besides, I have a small purpose today to make some substantial progress with that girl. For this attempt to achieve, I was really excited for a while. In addition, when I first dated her, I went in a military uniform. From her eyes, I saw the reverence from the heart, my vanity was a little satisfied, but reverence is a kind of distance, a distance I don't want, I'm in love! So, this time, I'm not wearing a military uniform.

When I went out, I took the bus and held a bouquet of flowers I bought before getting on the bus. Do I have a relationship? I want to create an atmosphere. Besides, I am still a very romantic person in my heart. Soldiers are also human beings. Isn’t there a song? “Men in the army also have love, and they also accompany you to the end of the world.” Sitting in the car and looking out the window, the beautiful street view of the city came into my eyes. The city where I am, located on the western border of the motherland, is a place where multi-ethnic gatherings. Outside the country are those small Central Asian countries that have gone out of the former Soviet Union. They are noisy all day long and not peaceful.

There are also terrorist organizations such as "**,**, East Turkistan" that forget their ancestors. In order to achieve their personal ambitions and the purpose of splitting the motherland, they create terrorist incidents from time to time. More than 90% of my tasks in the army are to deal with such incidents. There are more than a dozen terrorists I have killed with my own hands. The scars on their bodies are the commemorations left to me by these scums, and at the same time, they are also my glorious medals.

At this time, it was the eve of National Day. In the golden autumn October, the beautiful season of the year. High-rise buildings flashed outside the car window. On both sides of the spacious and tidy street, blooming flowers were placed. In front of the enterprises and shops on the street, bright five-star red flags were hung. From a distance, there was a red ocean. The pedestrians on the street were walking in a hurry, but their faces were filled with joy. Seeing these, I felt a little pride in my heart. I am a soldier. Isn’t the prosperity and tranquility of the city the goal I hope and strive for?

There were many people in the car, but it was very quiet. Apart from the "buzzing" sound of the engine, there were almost no other noises. There were two little girls wearing middle school uniforms, holding a book and discussing something in a low voice to each other. A young man dressed in white-collar workers quickly typing on the keyboard of his laptop in his seat. Look at it, it was so nervous. Oh, it was another workaholic! An old couple sat quietly in their seats and held hands tightly. On their ordinary faces, the peace accumulated by the years were settled. Seeing them, I couldn't help but think of my father and mother. I suddenly had the urge to go home. I haven't seen them for a long time. I have to go back to see them on the National Day holiday. I thought secretly in my heart.

The quiet atmosphere in the car deeply infected me. I leaned comfortably on my seat. As the car swayed slightly, I closed my eyes and felt that the car had stopped. A few passengers got off and a few more people came up. I didn’t care. Is the bus going up and down, which is normal.

Suddenly, a dangerous breath hit my mind, because I have been practicing the internal skills of the Natural Sect since I was a child, and the sixth sense and spiritual consciousness are very keen. The internal skills of the Natural Sect emphasize feeling nature, experiencing nature, integrating into nature, and learning from nature. The master once told me that if the internal skills of the Natural Sect reaches the state of great success, you can sense everything in a hundred miles around you, the resurrection of all things, the movement of ants, and the germination of plants and trees. Of course, I have not reached this state yet. If I exercise my skills, I can sense all the abnormal movements within a few kilometers. Within a small range of the carriage, even if I do not exercise my skills, the abnormalities in the environment cannot escape my spiritual consciousness.

This dangerous feeling made me involuntarily fight. The sweat hair on my body exploded, and a slight smell of gunpowder was smelled in my nose. I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his seat. His ugly face was twitching sickly. His eyes were filled with dark light. He reached his right hand into his arms and pulled it violently. At the same time, he shouted loudly in a hoarse voice: "East Turkistan will always be here, long live the holy war." He spoke the language of ethnic minorities. I have been dealing with people of all ethnic groups in this city for many years and can understand his words.

No, it is a terrorist, probably a "human bomb" from East Turkistan. I have encountered this situation in the past, but it was the first time that this situation was encountered in a sparsely populated place and on a densely crowded bus. This guy must have pulled the bomb on his body. If the bomb exploded in the car, the consequences would be unimaginable. The lives of everyone in this car would be savagely plundered by this crazy scum and scum. On the eve of National Day, the bad influence and the nature of the incident will be used by those morbid media in the West who hate China and those with ulterior motives. They will exaggerate and vilify China. This bastard will really choose the opportunity and place.

In an instant, I was completely subconscious, and my natural skills were circulating violently. The internal force was transmitted from the dantian along the meridians to the waist. My muscles were tense, and my waist was exerted violently. I bounced on the seat and took advantage of the force. The flowers in my hand were impacted by internal force. Petals flew up, like colorful butterflies, flying lightly in front of my eyes, and then fell down. I rushed towards the guy like a vehem. My fist greeted the guy's face before my body.

I could clearly hear the sound of his nose bone shattering. I was sure that he was in a semi-coma at that time. Then, my arms like pliers were tightly held tightly. At the same time, my left foot slammed on the seat, and my body flew up, smashed the window glass, and rushed out of the car. In the air, I adjusted my posture and pressed the guy under me. I didn't want to see my girlfriend with injuries all over my body. The image of my handsome guy cannot be destroyed.

He and I fell heavily on the road. If I had a flip, I could land with a light flip, but now it was not possible. I was still carrying a crazy scum. As soon as I landed, I immediately stood up, exerted my feet, and wanted to leave this deadly dangerous place far away. "Huh" couldn't fly out. It turned out that this guy was in a semi-coma, holding my thighs tightly with his hands, and not relaxing. I was about to use his skills to break his arm. A ball of fire ignited in front of my eyes. Strangely, I didn't hear the explosion. In an instant, my body flew high, as if it was about to melt in the blue sky. A ball of blood, like a blooming and extremely charming flower, kept blooming in front of my eyes, getting bigger and bigger, and the guy on the ground had turned into pieces of minced meat. Is it my soul flying?

I took a last look at this beautiful city, and I will be farewell to you. My relatives, my comrades, my youth, my love, my soul, with my consciousness, as if it had responded to some unknown call, floating towards the tunnel of time and space...
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