The second time was when he was killed by a falling piece of glass during middle school. He screamed and returned to the school gate one minute before it happened.,Lin Xing rubbed his temples, he felt that there were some important memories he hadn't recalled yet, some that he told himself he must not forget, but at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember.,The man, as soon as he crossed the threshold, fixed his gaze on Lin Xing. A sinister smile spread across his face as he walked towards her.。