Touched by a ghost, I choose death

It is the moment of the devil, and the setting sun in the sky is like blood.

The crosswalk is full of people walking back and forth, the girl is slowly pushing the bicycle, following the flow of people and moving her pace.

It seemed that she was walking a step faster, and after a slight "bang", she couldn't help but stop.

"Hey, you hit me." The man in front suddenly turned his head and glared at her with a vicious look.

"Sorry." She tightly grasped the handrail of the bicycle, leaned slightly, lowered her head, her black bangs drooped, covering her eyes.

"Apologize?" The man angrily grabbed her by the collar, his breath smelled of alcohol disgustingly.

Passers-by on the side walked quickly without looking sideways, as if no one wanted to care about the quarrel on the street.

It was bad enough to meet a difficult drunk, but it was even worse when she found that she was used to such accidents.

She turned her head slightly to avoid the smell of alcohol, quickly took out a few banknotes from her pocket, and waved them in front of the man's eyes: "Please accept this small fee."

"Huh, you're smart." The man spat, took the money from the girl's hand abruptly, turned around and walked forward unsteadily, only to stumble and fall in the middle of the road in the next second.

The girl looked at the man who fell to the ground and grinned, with some unknown emotion in her eyes, she sighed in her heart, and continued to push the car forward.

Coincidentally, at this time a silver-gray high-end car was approaching quickly, and she watched it run over his body.

Click.

Crack clap.

There seemed to be a huge sound of thousands of joints breaking in my ears.

She held her breath and froze in place for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a loud horn sounded from behind her.

The window of the silver car was rolled open, and a head poked out. The purple hair was dyed with a golden edge by the setting sun. The backlight made her unable to see his face clearly for a while.

"What are you doing, you non-gorgeous woman, standing in the middle of the road, huh?"

Hearing the boy's dissatisfied words, she suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that the green light was already at this moment.And she was still pushing the car and standing motionless on the crosswalk, just happened to block in front of the car.

"Sorry, I lost my money." She bent down, quickly picked up the money scattered on the ground, and then pushed the car to the other side of the road under the sound of a few hurried horns.

She looked back and watched the fancy car roll over the sidewalk.

The ground was still as clean as usual, without blood or corpses.

Immediately afterwards, the second car sped past, still leaving no trace.

The third, the fourth...

It seemed that the bad man just now was just a phantom.

The girl slowly squeezed the paper money in her hand, probably only this item can be confirmed, at least he existed.

Sure enough, strange things will appear at the time of encountering the devil.

She squinted her eyes and looked into the distance. Most of the Huoshaoyun in the sky was covered by tall buildings, and only a few wisps of reddish-purple tails were exposed.The cool wind blows slowly, lifting the corners of the clothes and the collar, and the coldness beats on the skin along the gaps, making people shiver.

I always feel that I have seen the situation in front of me before.

Fragmentary pictures appeared in her mind, and then gradually distorted, blurred, and melted into nothingness and emptiness.

Reaching out and rubbing her temples gently, she silently pushed the car and walked slowly along the street towards home.

The setting sun stretches the back for a long time.

I hope that purple-haired boy will be fine.

Facing the cold wind, she meditated in her heart.