Chapter 191 You Still Want To Die?
Chapter 191 You Still Want To Die?
The moment Cameron hit the water, her body instinctively recoiled from the shock. Despite being spring, the river was still freezing cold.
Nearby, a middle–aged man was desperately crying out for help.
He had jumped in himself, but as the icy river water rose over his nose and mouth, survival instinct kicked in and he began frantically shouting, “Help! Please, help me!”
Cameron swam over and grabbed his arm, pulling him toward the riverbank. She was in good shape, and even in water, dragging a man who weighed around 150 pounds wasn’t particularly challenging for her.
She was in good shape–hauling a 150–pound man through the water wasn’t much trouble for her.
A crowd had already gathered at the shore.
Cameron pushed the man to the edge where several people immediately reached down, hands everywhere as they hauled him onto dry land.
Everyone crowded around the man who’d jumped in.
Cameron was about to leave when someone called out, “He’s passed out. We need to get him to a hospital!”
“Let me see, Cameron said, pushing through the crowd.
She knelt beside him in the darkness. The middle–aged man’s face was ghostly pale. He had strong, dignified features with thick eyebrows and the kind of face that instantly projected integrity.
Cameron pressed down hard on his chest, performing emergency CPR until he coughed up all the water from his lungs. The man coughed violently, and his eyes fluttered open. He stared at Cameron, his voice raspy. “Was it…you who saved me?” Cameron said nothing. She simply stood up and walked away. She’d barely made it fifteen yards when a loud splash broke the silence.
, Splash.
Another sound of someone falling into the water.
“Oh no! He jumped in again! He really jumped in again!”
“This guy really wants to die, doesn’t he?” Another shook his head with a sigh.
“Why is he so desperate? He’s still so young. It’s better alive than dead.”
Cameron froze, glancing down at her soaked school uniform. Water dripped from her hair onto her delicate face.
Her hair was soaked too, water trickling down her pale, delicate cheeks.
“Hey, kid!” an elderly man called out to her. “That guy you just saved jumped back in. Hurry up and help him again.” Cameron’s expression darkened. After a moment of silence, she walked to the riverbank and dove back into the water. This time, she didn’t immediately grab the middle-aged man. Instead, she floated coldly beside him, watching as he bobbed up and down in the water.
The man gulped down mouthful after mouthful of river water, struggling to stay afloat.
The middle–aged man swallowed a ton of river water.
“What are you waiting for, kid? Save him!” a woman shouted from the shore.
Cameron didn’t do anything about it.
The man was struggling underwater, making gurgling sounds as he fought to surface.
“If you really want to die, why fight it?” Cameron said coldly, watching him thrash. “Just sink to the bottom. Can’t do it yourself? Let me help you.”
With a blank face, Cameron pressed her hand against the middle–aged man’s head and shoved him underwater. The man flailed wildly, desperately trying to push her away, but he was no match for her strength.
“Hey! What the hell are you doing?” people on the shore yelled. “That’s murder! You’ll go to jail for that.”
Cameron ignored them, her expression still emotionless as she held the man beneath the surface. Just before he would have drowned, she released her grip, allowing him to break through to the air.
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