Hu Dicang rode a shared bicycle, twisting and turning in the rainy night.
The street lights are dim and the rain is slanting.
He had just finished working overtime and his head was as dizzy as lead. It was the third time this month that I stayed up all night for the meager overtime pay.
"If you hold on for another month... Next month's rent will be..."
Before he could finish his thoughts, the dazzling high-beam lights tore through the rain curtain.
Hu Dicang subconsciously raised his hands to shield his eyes.
The sound of tires screeching against the ground.
Bang——
As his body rose into the air, one last thought flashed through his mind: Damn it, it was obviously the truck that ran the red light.
Then the world went dark.
Dark.
Endless darkness.
