The girl's father had only one hour left. He came out of the office and rushed to hold an important meeting, which was related to the fate of the company. He was in a manic mood, constantly wiping sweat and cursing, because everyone said he would not succeed. He didn't know that his daughter was lying on the hospital bed, there was only a trace of breath left.
A daughter needs a father, so someone wants to send him to her daughter.
That person is linking, creating a chain reaction.
The intersection is now a red light.
And around the intersection is the following unrelated crowd: In front of the window, there is a slender young woman holding her eight-year-old child.
On the side of the road, a young man was pushing an empty truck and was about to unload the goods.
Opposite is a blind old man with sunglasses arranging flowers in a pot.
An artist selling paintings on the street is painting attentively at this time.
A sturdy guy with a big vacuum cleaner.
A thug who is doing nothing is throwing his mobile phone into the air.
A modern girl walking slowly across the sidewalk.
...
This Void Man is waiting for the perfect moment, the moment when everyone can be linked.
The woman took out a piece of money from the bag and gave the child to the noisy child to buy the toys in the window.
At this moment, this non-existent person danced his hands, beat the beat, and let the wind take the money away from the child.
The money fluttered in the air, the child desperately chased after him, and finally landed at the feet of a fat man in a wheelchair. The fat man quickly bent over to pick it up, the shopping bag in his arms fell to the ground, and a bottle of bottled beer rolled back down the slope.
A slender and stylish woman was talking on the phone, followed by a tall man carrying a long tree on one shoulder. The two did not know each other. The woman did not pay attention to her feet, nor did she see the man behind. She stepped on the can of wine, staggered, and bumped into the man behind her. The man slanted, and Changmu just hit the phone that the young man had thrown into the air.
The phone flew towards a moving car and got stuck on the windshield wipers. The driver was a little surprised, but did not stop. Started the wipers on the window, swiped the mobile phone out, and hit the sturdy man opposite who was debugging the vacuum cleaner on the face. The man covered his face in pain, and the machine in his hand fell to the ground, blowing down the flowers of the blind old man, and the wind rolled them far away.
The modern girl walking across the road saw the beautiful flowers and plants on the ground in front of her, and quickly ran to pick them up.
The father was shouting and venting his anger at this time.
The car was going very fast without realizing it.
There is a green light ahead.
A skateboarder was listening to music, speed skating on the road, passed the window, saw the girl squatting on the ground, just saw her chest that was about to pop out, and was so excited that he didn't notice the man who was loading the cart. So the child smashed the goods to the ground, and some of the goods rolled onto the road.
An oncoming driver was leisurely drinking hot coffee, when suddenly the wheels hit the scattered cargo, the body jolted, and the coffee spilled on his pants. He said a damn thing, lowered his head and wiped his trousers, completely oblivious to the red light at the intersection ahead.
At this point, the child's father was about to cross the road with the green light. He inadvertently glanced over and saw an artist painting by the roadside.
When my father looked back again, the two cars collided in an instant and became fragments. The father struggled out of his fate and saw that his body was sent to his daughter's clinic for rescue. Suddenly, he felt infinite guilt, laughed indifferently at himself, and then possessed his daughter.
"ink"
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