Cynthia’s Cat

The color of the world, the color of the world in Nidia's eyes is gray, it will never shine. The blood in her mouth was sprayed out, and her five internal organs seemed to be shattered by the violent impact. She knew that she could not survive, so she could only lie on the ground and wait for death to come.

Her gaze was already sluggish, without brilliance, and looked very desperate. Her hand twisted into a scary state. She wanted to reach out for help, but everyone around her looked at her with horror. Nitya was desperate. She would really die here.

None of the people around dared to approach, because of the violent impact, the body of the woman lying on the ground showed a weird twist and looked abnormally terrifying. The woman’s limbs had been broken. This scene was too **** and timid. Everyone closed their eyes tightly.

The traffic on the street, the voice of the crowd discussing, the noisy sound made Nitya’s ears buzzing, and the severe pain made Nitya’s eyes full of red blood. She wanted to shout loudly, but her vocal cords were blocked. It was crashed, and she couldn't make a sound.

With more and more blood on her body, Nidia's vision began to blur, and gradually she seemed to see a black figure standing behind the crowd. Nidia's pupils widened in an instant, and her father came to pick her up.

The appearance of his father didn't seem to have changed at all, he was still as young as he left, and looked much younger than himself. Father standing behind the crowd staring at her indifferently, as if saying that this is the life you have chosen?

The corners of Nitya's eyes became moist, and she could see her father's phantom before she died. Nitya was already very satisfied. It's been too long since her father left her, and she has forgotten her father's appearance for a long time. Nitya called her father with difficulty, but she couldn't make a sound, and everyone around thought she was calling for help.

The well-intentioned people in the crowd have already called the police. It may take some time before the police arrive. The people at the scene included those who watched the excitement, those who suffered from poor Nitya, and those who were indifferent. This world is like this, as long as they don't infringe on their own interests, they won't stand up and speak up.

She is too tired, she is really too tired, Nitya doesn't want to experience this kind of life again. Death is a kind of relief for her, and those bad things will be far away from her.

She no longer has to be beaten up, she no longer has to endure the indifference of her relatives, and she no longer has to struggle to survive. This is a lucky thing. Nitya slowly closed her eyes, she didn't want to stay in this cold world any longer.

The people around started to discuss,

"She seems to be dead, why doesn't she move anymore?"

"Yeah! It looks like it's really dead, it's so pitiful, how could you encounter such a thing?"

"Yeah! Who is not? An accident happened. I only saw the woman being hit and flying. The driver was probably frightened and drove away."

"I just saw it clearly. This woman suddenly rushed out. Maybe she wanted to die! That driver is also pitiful. If I encounter such a thing, I will run away."

"What? You can see clearly, this woman really rushed up by herself? I only heard the loud noise of being hit, and when I looked at the sound, I saw the woman was knocked far away and her body was twisted together, look. It went up very bloody."