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"The Line" tells the story of an unfortunate family's hardships for more than ten years. All this suffering was caused by an accidental abuse of power by a kind-hearted policeman. Although the policeman repented and tried to help the family at all costs, he still failed to prevent the tragedy from happening, and he himself was destined to become a victim of this tragedy.

Just as Lao Hu comforted Shan Hu with a few words, two motorcycles with their headlights on had already rushed straight into the bridge opening from the high slope in the south, with a terrifying momentum. Shanhu was frightened, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he said incoherently, Brother Scar and the others... Bad guys... Lao Hu hugged Shanhu hard in his arms, hugged him, and then supported him against the wall. He said, don't be afraid, stay here and don't move! At this time, the motorcycle was already in front of him. Old Hu turned around and couldn't see anything clearly for a moment in the dazzling car lights. He subconsciously raised his hand to block his forehead, and then he vaguely saw a total of four people sitting on the two motorcycles. Lao Hu couldn't see their faces clearly at this time, only their outlines. They were like devils coming out of the darkness, standing between the shadow of the lamp and the darkness, half-light and half-dark, half-human and half-ghost. Two people sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle got out of the car and pressed towards Lao Hu step by step.

Dong Shumin, female, was born in Shenyang in December 1968. Member of Liaoning Provincial Writers Association. Studied at Liaoning University of Literature. His major works include: the novel "Between Life and Death" and "Boundary". The short and medium-length novels include "The Fading Butterfly", "Debt", "Dark Cloud Tana", "The Truth", etc. Some works have been selected by novel selections. Among them, "The Gone Butterfly" was selected into the "2006 Chinese Novel Ranking". No one expected that the hall would collapse, but it did. There was no sign. The exact time when the hall collapsed was 12:43 noon. Old Jiang remembered this very clearly, because he had just checked the time, and it was the chicken rack that asked him to see it. The chicken rack had another shipment to be delivered, and he was busy. He was afraid of missing something, so he asked Old Jiang to show him what time it was.