The wind was as tight as it was as if it were a gust, and the rain was as tight as it was in bursts, and the downpour fell from the sky like a silver curtain hanging in the air. There was only the sound of "whoosh" in my ears, and the raindrops were like dense barbed wire, blowing from the sky to the ground endlessly, as if the Tianhe River had broken and fallen a torrential rain.

Plants struggle, desperately clinging to the earth and making a last-ditch effort, and animals scurrying through the rain to escape the rain. People are fleeing, fleeing to safety.

Only Zhu Hua let the wind and rain blow on his face, still standing upright like a telephone pole, wearing sunglasses and looking at everything coldly. Even if the rain can't open his eyes, Zhuhua desperately opens his eyes to the world.

Only then can he feel his existence, in heaven and earth, in all things. The people who ran in a panic ran too quickly and bumped into Zhuhua.

"I'm sorry. The man said a word, and hurried away. Zhu Hua glanced up and saw the number above the man's head.

There are still more than eighty days to go. Yes, he can see how long people live, how much time they have left to live. Even, he can predict people's deaths.

It's just that it's not a good thing for him! it's like a curse, even if he warns them, those people still can't escape death.

Zhu Hua opened the door of the taxi and sat down, waiting quietly. Soon a woman came running with a bag on her head and sat in the back seat of the taxi.

"Where?" asked Zhuhua, looking back at the woman as if he wanted to feel something, and there were only a few minutes left above her head.

Zhu Hua suppressed the shock in his heart, hesitated several times, and finally decided not to say it, even if he said it, things would not change. But he couldn't resist the call in his heart, if he really didn't say it, he would be ashamed of himself, so he could only speak coldly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't take this job. ”

"I'll give you extra money. The woman only thought that the road was slippery on a rainy day, and Zhuhua didn't want to send her. Thinking about adding some money, it's not easy to rain heavily.

Zhu Hua shook his head, "No matter how much money you have, you won't take it." ”

The woman didn't understand, why didn't she take the extra money. "You see it's raining heavily outside, and it's hard to get a taxi, so I just happened to run into your taxi, so you can give me a ride." ”

Zhu Hua still categorically rejected the woman's proposal, "No, I really can't send you! I advise you, it's better not to take the car today, you are not suitable to take the car today." Otherwise, you will be in danger. ”

"Neurotic, if you don't pick it up, you won't answer it, why are you still cursing people!" the woman was upset, got out of the car with a curse, and slammed the car door hard.

With the small bag in his hand, he strode from the back of the taxi, and before Zhu Hua could put his mind at ease, he heard a "bang". With the sound of the car's emergency braking and the exclamations of passers-by, a shocking red drew beautiful blood marks, and the trembling red told the endless desolation.

A car directly hit the woman, and Zhu Hua watched the woman fly in the air and fall to the ground fiercely, and was instantly stunned. Then he reacted quickly and quickly pushed the door and got out of the car to check.

The woman lay motionless on the ground, the bright red blood centered on the back of her head, slowly spreading around. The air instantly froze, and Zhu Hua's heart sank to the bottom. The woman's off-white bag fell to the ground. The raindrops hit it hard, and it was so embarrassed that I couldn't see what it used to be.

The rain, still falling, was falling heavily, and it shot countless sharp arrows into the earth, as if to penetrate the weak hearts of the birches.

Another person, who died alive in front of his eyes, the anger of the first second, and the death of the next second, made Zhuhua's heart suffer a major impact.

He thought that he could let her escape this catastrophe, even if it was to live a little longer, but he didn't want to change anything. In the end, he died in front of him in that way.

A few minutes later, Zhuhua turned to leave. After not taking a few steps, Zhu Hua took off the sunglasses he was wearing, revealing a pair of eyes. On closer inspection, one eye is covered with a faint gray, which contrasts strongly with the other.

He slammed his sunglasses on the ground and pointed his head up at the sky, "Why are you doing this to me? What did I do wrong? Blame you!"

The cry of weakness, the silent crying, the sadness in the heart no one knows. Squatting down helplessly, holding himself tightly with both hands, like a homeless child, weak and adrift in the wind and rain.

"What the hell am I doing wrong? I just want to live a dull life! Why is it so hard!"

Because of these eyes, he was discriminated against by the people around him, and no one dared to approach him, and they all felt that he was an ominous person. Just because he is a disaster star, his family and only friends around him have suffered misfortune.

Zhu Hua sometimes wondered, could it be that he was really cursed and an ominous person?

He grew up in the beating and scolding of his parents, and lived in the discrimination and isolation of his classmates. To this day, he still remembers that those classmates laughed and called him a "monster!" and smashed the notebook on him, wantonly teasing him......

Stumbling back home, it was pitch black, Zhu Hua didn't care about it, just curled up on the sofa and shivered, and shook his head from time to time.

Those who died because of him, those who died in front of him, one by one with teeth and claws, and their faces fierce rushed towards him, and stretched out a pair of hands to pull him into hell.

"Zhuhua, come down and accompany us!

"Calamity, you hurt us and gave us back our lives!"

"My death is so painful, my flesh and blood are blurred......"

Then, at night, the woman who died in a car accident also appeared in front of Zhu Hua, covered in blood, with empty eyes, and said sadly: "Why didn't you send me? Why? It's all because you ......."

......

"No, no! it's not me! don't come to me!" Zhu Hua muttered, but the people did not listen, and kept close to Zhu Hua, and grabbed Zhu Hua with their hands, trying to pull him into the bottomless darkness of hell!

"No, don't!" Zhu Hua shouted, waking up from the nightmare. For many years, these nightmares have been with him and never stopped!

Zhu Hua stroked his forehead, covered in a cold sweat, Zhu Hua was still immersed in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself for a long time. Those nightmares, those feelings, like the real thing, are suffocating and scary.

Quickly went to take a hot shower and continued to curl up on the couch, this time not falling asleep again.

He spent the second half of the night with his eyes wide open, and he never had a single time, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Listening to the ticking of the clock at home, the inexplicable upset made him a little noisy, thinking about these things over and over again, sometimes he really wanted to die, but when he really faced death, he would not feel that he cherished life.