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火车到长春时已是晚上9点多了,他整整坐了两天两夜的车。外边下着小雨,他没有伞,想添件衣裳,这才意识到行李箱忘在车上了。行李箱很破旧,里面没什么贵重物品,几件衣服,几本鬼故事书而已。回去找也未必就能找到,反而很麻烦,想想还是作罢。一道蓝色的闪电瞬间撕裂幽暗的天幕,映出马路标牌上面的字迹:东环城路。接着一声闷雷,他下意识地缩了缩脖子。长长的街道一片死寂,路灯不亮,交通指示灯也不亮,没有一处灯光,不见一个人影,也看不到行驶的车辆。这个城市怎么了?全城大停电?或是全城总休息?雨淋湿了头发和衣衫,
The train to Changchun is already more than 9 pm, he sat a full two days and two nights car. Outside under the drizzle, he had no umbrella, wanted to add pieces of clothes, this realized that the trunk forgotten in the car. Suitcase is very old, there is no valuables, a few pieces of clothes, a few ghost story book it. Go back to find may not be able to find, but very troublesome, think or give up. A blue lightning instantly tearing the darkness of the sky, showing signs above the street signs: East Ring Road. Then bored thunder, he subconsciously shrink neck. The long street is dead, the street light is off, the traffic light is off, there is not a light, no one shadow, and no moving vehicle. What happened to this city? The city’s blackout? Or the city’s total rest? Rain wet hair and clothes,