Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

At the same time, he felt his body lighten.

He returned to a state where no one else could see him.

The next thing is more sad.

The middle-aged woman got up on her own and went to the bench by the side of the road. She took out a pen and a note from her pocket.

She wrote something on it.

When she finished, she covered the pen carefully and put it in her pocket. Then she folded the note neatly and put it in her coat pocket.

She gave the purse directly to the beggar on the road, and she held the picture in her hand.

At this time, white fog and Xi Ying side of the sidewalk lights up red.

The middle-aged woman came over, as if to wait for the green light to cross the road.

But when a straight car was about to come, she suddenly rushed towards it.

The car obviously didn't expect this kind of operation.

It wasn't fast, but it didn't stop in time.

Bang!

The middle-aged woman was knocked out very far, bloody.

The owner of the car stopped in a panic and got off to check on her condition.

I saw a picture of the woman with blood in her hand.

The note from the woman's pocket fell out.

The owner called the police and his wife picked up the note.

Open it and have a look -

it is written with the last words of a middle-aged woman, saying that all these things are planned by her own, and it is not about the owner's business.

At the same time, she also expressed her apology to the owner, saying that she really had no way to live and wanted to die faster in this way.

If it causes psychological shadow to the car owner, she will use the next life to repay.

After reading the note, the owner's wife immediately covered her mouth and began to cry.

It's not that they cry happily because they have no responsibility, but because she can't imagine what kind of desperate situation this person has encountered before she chooses to commit suicide in this way.

And the picture in the middle-aged woman's hand gives her a lot of imagination.

In any case, it was a sad thing, and her tears could not help but flow down.

After receiving the police report, several policemen who had just returned to the police station rushed back.

When they saw that the dead was a middle-aged woman who had been in trouble not long ago, several policemen were silent.

"Grass!" One of the policemen couldn't help but crack his mouth, and his eyes flashed with tears.

They didn't know that middle-aged women would.

Not long ago, I had a big fight. Even if I met this kind of thing, I didn't need to finish my life for that kind of scum man!

They really don't know.

Otherwise, nothing will go.

A living life just disappeared in front of them.

A policeman lowered his head and kept blaming himself: "if only I hadn't left just now Why did I leave just now! Her mood is not stable, even if temporarily calm down also want to accompany her just right! I wish I hadn't left just now... "

A phantom shadow reached out and wanted to pat the policeman on the shoulder so that he could not blame himself.

But he watched his hand pass through the body of the policeman.

The middle-aged woman was stunned.

"You are dead." Xi Ying, who had been unable to lift her spirit, straightened up and spoke coldly.

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged woman turned around and faced Xi Ying and Bai Wu.

"Well, aren't you the boy I was talking to just now?" When the middle-aged woman saw the white fog, she pointed to him in surprise.

White fog nodded.

Facing such a situation for the first time, he didn't know what to do next.