The World After the Death of Npc

Accompanied by "zizizi" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground caused the surrounding environment to slow down. Pedestrians on the roadside looked here with horror on their faces; an old man riding a tricycle carrying his aunt directly fell into the flower belt on the roadside to avoid it; a heavy truck stopped at the zebra crossing, the driver woke up, and the two people flew out; the guy next to him whose neck was twisted at a weird angle was using He looked at me flying with me in the air with fearful eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to save me, but unfortunately not only did he not save me, but he caught himself. I don't know if he is as confused as me now. There is no memory, no pain, only two nearly coincident falling sounds next to his ears and a dark vision. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.