Chapter 559 Do You Need a Reason to Save Someone?

"In the face of illness, people seem a little small, and this is what I have only recently realized." The man coughed continuously, and his body was almost unable to support him: "I used to be a very hot-tempered person, but I was slowly worn down by cancer. After getting rid of the edges and corners, in the battle with it, I realized that people are actually very fragile."

"Don't go any further, stop and rest for a while. I'll be at Jiujiang World Trade Center right away. If we have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we meet." Chen Ge lied about his whereabouts, and he gestured to the driver , Urging the other party to drive faster.

The results of an online search showed that the National School built next to the railway was near the southern suburbs, not too far from his side.

"I've stayed where I am for a long time, and I should move forward." The man's voice was trembling, and every time he coughed, it would affect his whole body, and the pain was indescribable: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but I also want to To see other landscapes, that's why I went to that high place."

Chen Ge didn't know how to persuade the man, he was not a professional counselor after all.

"When a person dies, there is nothing. Please calm down first. Think about the unfinished things in your memory, think about those precious people in your life, they are still waiting for you, every minute and every moment you spend together A moment is very important to them." Chen Ge was very fast, and he was a little anxious, desperately waving to the driver.

The driver is also a smart person. After hearing what Chen Ge said, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and the speed of the car increased again.

Returning the same way, they soon passed the entrance of the children's paradise and drove towards the edge of the southern suburbs.

In the suburbs of Jiujiang, the western suburbs have the largest area, and the southern suburbs have the most convenient transportation, but the area is the smallest.

The voice of the man on the phone gradually lowered. He seemed to regard Chen Ge as his last listener, and told Chen Ge a lot about himself.

The taxi was speeding on the road, the buildings on both sides gradually became shorter, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around.

Chen Ge was sitting in the car, focusing on two things. While chatting with the man on the phone, he stared at the outside of the car, compared the map, and looked for the Chinese school.

The coughing sound of the man on the phone became more and more intense. It felt as if he was about to cough up his lungs. This is by no means an exaggeration. Chen Ge could feel the physical pain the man was suffering from just from the sound. .

"Hold on! I'll be right there!" Chen Ge was burning with anxiety, the voice on the phone was so real, he always felt that there was still a chance to redeem everything.

"It's okay, I'm used to it.

"The man coughed for a long time before holding back a word. His voice sounded strange, with a sense of relief, relief, and reluctance.

He tried to say everything clearly, even though doing so would sting his already swollen throat and the lump on his neck: "I'm already very happy that you can talk to me so much, go back, I'm not talking to you Don't come looking for me, let me walk the rest of the way alone."

The wind became louder, and Chen Ge held his breath. He was now worried about hearing the whistle of the train on his mobile phone.

When that voice sounded, it was probably the time when the man reached his "destination".

A few minutes later, the driver sent Chen Ge to the place.

At the end of the street there is an antique compound, which was the former residence of a scribe in Jiujiang, and the National Academy is next to this compound.

The driver was very smart and didn't interrupt Chen Ge's chat with the man. After he stopped the car, he pointed to the outside, and then pointed to the meter.

Chen Ge was in a hurry to find the man who was about to lie on the track, he casually took out a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the driver, then opened the car door, and rushed out with his bag.

On the other side of the phone, the man's will became blurred, his voice was intermittent, his words were inconsistent, and he was in a dangerous state.

"Your story hasn't finished yet. I just talked about the scene when you first met your wife. What happened afterwards?" Chen Ge didn't dare to stop the man from thinking, he tried to make the other party continue.

Walking out of the street, you can see iron cabinets in the distance. There are barriers on both sides, but a small part of the barriers are missing. It should be removed by nearby residents for the convenience of passage.

What about people?

This is where the two messages of the train whistle and the national college are in line. The phone has not been hung up yet, so Chen Ge did not dare to make too much noise. He ran wildly outside the isolation fence, with the whistling wind in his ears.

The railway track in the dark night looks like a ladder leading to the other side of the world, without end, reaching into the deepest darkness.

"This ladder can't reach heaven..."

I don't know when the next train will be. All Chen Ge can do is try his best to find the other party and bring him to a safe place.

Chen Ge didn't know whether he was right or wrong, but he still wanted to do his best to make the man think again.

Holding a mobile phone in one hand and a big bag in the other, Chen Ge ran wildly beside the railway tracks alone: ​​"Calm down, you must be calm!"

Chen Ge failed to save the first two victims, so he will not miss this one again.

The cough sounded again, and the man's physical condition seemed to have reached its limit. He stopped and did not continue to move forward.

"I'm almost there." The man's voice came from the phone: "I'm still a little bit reluctant, I should have spent more time with them before."

When the man opened his mouth, Chen Ge's pupils shrank. Using his Yin pupil, he found a figure far away.

The man sat in the middle of the tracks, and in front of him was the seemingly endless track that stretched into the darkness.

It's him?

Chen Ge ran towards that person, and slowly, a little light appeared in the dark night.

There was a whistling wind, and a man's voice came from the phone: "I've already seen the place I want to go to, it's a light, the light is slowly approaching..."

"Quick! Get out of there!"

Chen Ge knew exactly what the light was, the train was coming!

He dropped the bag and rushed towards the shadow.

The sound of the train starting on the mobile phone became clearer and clearer, and Chen Ge was getting closer and closer to the black shadow.

He didn't pay attention to other things anymore. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, to pull the black shadow away.

Sprinting with all his strength, Chen Ge saw the speeding train, bit his lip with blood, and continued to move forward bravely.

If there is a third party, it will feel like Chen Ge is actively crashing into the oncoming train in the distance.

"Get out of the way!"

In just the blink of an eye, Chen Ge had already rushed in front of the black shadow.

Before the train came, he reached out and grabbed the shadow.

With cold palms, without thinking about it, Chen Ge grabbed the thing and rolled to the outside of the rails.

The train passed by, only a few seconds away.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat. Chen Ge had never been so afraid when facing the red clothes.

The sound of the wheels crushing the rails was extremely heavy, and Chen Ge was not relieved until after the train passed by.

"are you OK?"

He quickly looked at the black shadow he had caught just now, and when he looked up and looked around, he realized that the black shadow was standing on the other side of the railroad tracks, keeping a distance from Chen Ge.

"Why did you save me?" Sombra's voice was the same as the voice from the phone.

"Do you need any reason to save someone?" Chen Ge asked the other party back, and he hung up the phone and walked towards the shadow.

As he kept approaching, the facial features of the black shadow began to change slowly, drop by drop of blood seeped out from under the skin, slowly staining the coat red.