(I)
I discovered that I had a secret since I was a child.
It was that I could see numbers in my eyes.
I didn't think much of it when I was young.
Until one day when I was seven years old.
At a corner, every time I took a step forward, the numbers in my eyes would drop dramatically.
When the numbers were about to reach zero at the end of the corner, I stopped.
In that moment, a speeding car flew past me, just 0.5 millimeters away from me.
It hit the high wall on the other side.
But I was unscathed.
The time in my eyes started to reverse and return to a dense cluster of numbers.
(II)
I grew up a little and started reading.
I learned how to add and subtract.
I tried to understand the numbers in my eyes.
I found that it wasn't enough.
I also asked others if they had numbers in their eyes.
But they all thought I was playing around and joking with them.
Since no one believed me, I had to hide this secret inside me.
Until I learned how to multiply and divide.
One minute is sixty seconds.
One hour is sixty minutes.
One day is twenty-four hours.
One year is 31536000.
The numbers in my eyes this second is 2365278281.
2365278281 divided by 31536000 is approximately 75 years.
Is this my lifespan?
(Ⅲ)
It's funny to say.
I found that many subtle things can also change what I see in my eyes.
For example, the exam.
This question, choosing C, actually quickly dropped ten seconds.
Erasing the choice of B also returned seven seconds.
Stolen novel; please report.
Regardless of whether the paper was completed correctly or not, it was done according to the method of least time loss.
But when the results were announced, I only scored 65 points.
The fewer numbers are not the correct answer.
I thought the numbers could help me cheat.
I can only rely on myself honestly.
Later, I started answering questions seriously.
That year's college entrance exam.
I seriously did one pass on that test paper, but found that when I finished the last question, I was missing a lot of numbers.
I thought I had calculated incorrectly, but the answer was verified to be correct three times.
I slightly calculated the time I was missing on the paper, it was five years.
I changed the wrong answer, and the time went up...
Good grades for five years of life.
I laughed bitterly.
It's ironic.
Hesitant, I took five years of time to fight for it.
I scored high.
On the day the college entrance exam results came out. I was admitted to the city's key points.
On the way home, I was so happy that I stepped on the air and broke my bones, resting for three months.
I seem to understand what.
(Ⅳ)
Of course there are also many accidents.
"Stop, listen to me, don't go into this tunnel anymore." I shouted.
"Are you crazy? Why are you shouting so happily?" My friend looked at me with dissatisfaction.
"Stop, I'm not going." I shouted again.
"What did you say?" My friend looked angry.
The speed of the car slowed down slightly, but there was no intention of stopping.
And the numbers in my eyes are getting fewer and fewer.
I quickly jumped up and pulled the handbrake.
The car stopped.
"Are you crazy? Neurotic!" Three people in the car looked at me strangely.
"I'm sorry, I'm not going. You don't have to worry about me." I got out of the car immediately.
"This is the highway, why are you shouting like that?" My friend said angrily.
But I walked away from the direction the car was coming from.
Okay, the numbers returned to normal.
And my friends have already left.
After that, there was a mountain slide, and the entire tunnel was swallowed up.
No one survived, and I was at a loss.
(V)
I began to run away from the crowd. I feared the number in my eyes would decrease.
I became silent.
Start with the numbers in my eyes.
But time has been running out.
Also inevitable less and less.
I am twenty years old.
In my eyes, there are only thirty-five years left.
I didn't do anything and I started to run away.
The laboratory is the most quiet place in the university.
My grades are good. I think I should be a scientist.
Because every time the tube explodes. Whether it's mine or a classmate next door.
I can tell ahead of time, far away.
(VI)
Graduation.
This is a health care products drug manufacturing company.
And I'm the chief pharmacist here.
Not because I'm smart, but because I can avoid danger.
I don't know what the ingredients are.
But every time in vivo I choose to give myself a shot.
Not really. Every time I put it on my skin.
I can see if the time has decreased.
Reduction means failure.
No less is success.
And increase the examples.
Sorry, I haven't seen it once in five years.
How ironic.
(VII)
Until that day.
I adjusted the medicine in the test tube.
Accidentally dipped the test tube on the medication needle overturned, towards himself.
Since the number in my eye is increasing, a kind of medicine increased.
From that moment, I memorized the ingredients.
Start experimenting.
Every time I put a potion, I dipped it in the needle and pointed it at me.
I was ecstatic to add these potions.
If I cut back, I go back to the previous recipe.
That's it. The initial time increment is only one second and two seconds.
Add later, time begins unexpectedly tens, several hundred increase.
Until the ∞.
I invented the elixir of life.
(VIII)
I took a can of it and injected it into my body.
Fresh and refreshing.
Then a wave of repression appeared in the body.
I began to yearn for something.
And the numbers in my eyes are growing fast.
Until it becomes an inverted eight.
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(IX)
"Hello, I'm Xiao Mei, a frontline reporter. We received word that unknown organisms had been found in the pharmaceutical factory. Now follow me to find out. "
"Brother Cameraman? Why run around? "
"Anything strange behind me? Ah …
The screens of snowflakes appeared on the televisions of every household.
Every family put the clothes together to escape.